Four Alphas One Revenge

LILA'S POVEthan stepped into the house and closed the door behind him, his eyes never leaving mine.He looked exactly the same. Same sharp jawline, same grey eyes that used to make my heart race. Same confident stance that said he owned everything and everyone around him.I hated that my heart still skipped a beat when I looked at him."Lila," Ethan said, his voice cold and controlled. "I heard you were at the gates. I didn't believe it.""And yet, here I am," I said, keeping my voice just as cold.Ethan moved closer, and I forced myself not to step back. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing me retreat."Why are you here?" he asked, stopping a few feet away from me."I already told your brothers," I said. "I'm here because we have unfinished business.""We have nothing," Ethan said flatly. "We rejected you three years ago. That was the end of it.""Was it?" I asked. "Because I don't remember accepting that rejection."Something flashed in Ethan's eyes. Anger or maybe fear.

LILA'S POV The office door closed behind us with a soft click that felt too loud in the silence.I stood in the center of Ethan's office, surrounded by four men who used to be my whole world but now they were strangers wearing familiar faces."Sit," Ethan said, gesturing to the leather couch."I'll stand," I said."Lila, please," Callum said softly."I said I'll stand."The bond was worse in here. Confined space, no escape, all four of them too close. My skin felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending screaming at me to move closer, to touch them, to give in to what the bond wanted.I dug my nails into my palms until I felt blood. The pain helped."You want to explain?" I asked, looking at Ethan. "Fine. Explain why you rejected your fated mate. Explain why you threw me away like I was nothing."Ethan's jaw clenched. "It wasn't that simple.""It seemed pretty simple to me," I said. "You looked me in the eyes and told me I was too weak. That I wasn't worthy of being your mate.""I wa

LILA’S POVDarkness. Thick, suffocating darkness pressed against me from every side. My chest ached, lungs burning as though I’d been running for days. Every instinct screamed at me, clawing to wake, to fight, to survive—but my body refused.The last thing I remembered was the suffocating grip of her power, the woman with red eyes and that impossible aura of control. The last sound was the terrified shouting of the quadruplets—Marcus, Ethan, Callum, and Davian—all helpless while I crumbled under a force I didn’t yet understand.And then… I was somewhere else.A forest, moonlight filtering through the trees, silver and cold. The air smelled of earth, and something darker—something ancient. My eyes opened, and I gasped, the wind filling my lungs as though I had been drowning.“I’m… alive.” My voice was hoarse, trembling with anger I hadn’t been able to release in years. I pushed myself up, and the bond screamed in response, thrashing in agony, pulling at me like a live thing. The quadrup

CHAPTER 8LILA’S POVThe night refused to calm.Even after the battle ended, the air still smelled of blood and fear. Smoke curled faintly above the treeline where the rogues had attacked earlier. Wolves moved through the forest, dragging bodies away, checking the wounded, whispering to one another in shaken voices.But the silence beneath it all was worse.It was the silence of a storm waiting to return.I stood at the center of the clearing, staring into the dark forest where the red-eyed witch had disappeared.She was still out there.Watching.Waiting.And the worst part?She knew exactly what she was doing.“She’s playing with us,” I murmured, my voice low.Marcus stepped beside me immediately, his presence heavy but steady. I could feel his wolf pacing beneath his skin, restless and furious.“She won’t get another chance,” he said, his tone dark. “Next time she shows herself, we end her.”I almost laughed.Almost.Because if things were that simple, none of this would have happe

LILA’S POVPain.It was the first thing I felt.Not the sharp kind that comes from claws or teeth, but something deeper something burning beneath my skin like molten fire trying to escape.My vision blurred as darkness crept along the edges.“Lila!”Marcus’s voice sounded distant, like it was coming from underwater.Strong arms caught me before I could collapse completely. His scent pine, steel, and something achingly familiar—wrapped around me as he pulled me against his chest.“Stay with me,” he said, his voice rough with panic.I tried to breathe, but every inhale sent another wave of pain crashing through me.The power inside my veins was moving.Growing.Changing.And it was terrifying.“Something’s wrong,” Callum said somewhere nearby.“No kidding,” Davian muttered, though the usual calm edge in his voice was strained.“Move back,” Ethan ordered sharply. “Give her space.”Marcus didn’t let go.His arms tightened around me as if he thought I might disappear if he loosened his gri