Ava’s POV.
If it were possible, I wished the ground would open up and swallow me. They just claimed me as theirs in front of the entire pack.
From the corner of my eyes, I could see my father, stepmother and sister glaring at me. Everyone was shocked because, like I said before, nobody would accept the bond. It wasn't easy to see an Alpha or even three Alphas accept an Omega as their mate.
Jason took my hand and together, we walked to the podium. My heart was beating loudly. Jake whispered into my ear.
“Your heart is beating loudly, princess. Don't worry, we won't eat you.” He said, teasing me. I gulped. The walk back to the podium was not more than a minute but that one minute felt like twenty years of my life.
When we reached, they helped me up onto the podium and turned me to face the crowd. Jason, being the eldest, spoke first.
Hello everyone. Today is a joyous day for all of us. We have come to celebrate the Full Moon festival but there is another reason to be happy.
My brother and I have found our mate. Ava here is our mate.” They pulled me to their side as the entire crowd started murmuring.
“Enough,” Jason said, using his Alpha voice and everyone kept quiet. He was already looking frustrated at their noise.
“I wasn't asking for permission. I was telling you she is our mate. You will treat her with the utmost respect. Are we clear?”
“Yes, Alpha.” Everyone replied.
“Let's continue the festivities.” He said.
The celebration continued and I was pulled aside by the brothers who walked towards my Father. Somehow, he looked pleased with me.
“Beta Joshua, forgive us for claiming your servant without telling you. You know how we are with things that belong to us.” James said, looking at me.
I turned to look at my father. I wanted to see if he would tell them that I was his daughter, his abandoned child. I saw literal fumes coming out of Ella's head as she looked at me with hatred.
She wanted to confront me but her mother held her back and led her out. My father was still staring at me.
This time, however, I didn't lower my gaze. I stared back at him. I hated my father, that was for sure. He was the man of the house, sure but he never ever treated me like his child.
“I understand completely, Alpha.” My father replied.
The brothers turned to me.
“Who is your father, princess?” James asked. I looked at my father and I could swear I saw his face pale. I wanted to say my father was dead. But I needed to be recognised. So instead, I turned towards my father.
“My name is Ava Rhinehart. I am Beta Joshua's bastard daughter.” I replied, even though I hated the taste of his name with mine. He was no father to me. I couldn't miss the shock on their faces as they turned towards my father.
“Why are we just hearing that you have a daughter, Joshua?” James asked, looking angry.
“And why is she a slave in your household?” James added. My father gulped and I could see he was trapped because of the questions.
“I'm really very sorry for the inconvenience, Alpha. It's just that sometimes, she decides to help out in the kitchen.” Then he turned to look at me, passing a secret message with his eyes. “Tell them, Ava.”
It was the first time in years my father had said my name. He didn't even look my way but because he expected me to save him at this moment, he called my name. I bit back tears. I wouldn't cry because of him. I wouldn't do it. But I really didn't want to see him punished so I turned to the brothers who were already looking at me, waiting for an answer and nodded.
“Are you sure you weren't forced?” James asked, looking at me like he could see through my soul. I nodded again, not able to find my voice. They turned to my father and assessed him too.
He tried to keep a straight face but I could see through his lies. He wasn't fit to be called my father. Then Jason cleared his throat and looked at his brothers. I knew they were communicating mentally. Then he turned towards me.
“We're leaving, little mouse. We'll send someone to collect your things later.”
“Okay.” I waited for them to talk to my father and then he bowed to them. I wanted to bow to my father but Jake stopped me.
“You don't need to do that anymore, princess. You're in a much higher position than he is right now.” He said, nodding at my father. My father was an egoistic man. He relished the feeling of respect and authority, but right now, as Jake said what he did, my father's eyes darkened with anger. I knew he felt insulted.
I didn't say anything anymore, just watched my father bow to them again, us actually because I was with them and we walked off. I knew I was trapped already. There was no way out because they wouldn't let me go. They had staked their claim in front of the entire pack.
We walked in silence until we got to the palace.
I wondered how my step sister was taking the news. I had always wanted to have a relationship with her. After all, she was my baby sister. But I couldn't because she was taught to hate me.
We entered the palace grounds where maids were bustling about. Everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed to them. Then, they called the head maid.
“Madam Margaret.” Jason's voice boomed down the hallway. A short, chubby woman came out and bowed to them.
“See to it that she is given a room near our wing to get settled. Also, run a bath and get her a fresh set of clothes,” He said. At that time, my stomach rumbled and I felt a wave of embarrassment. Jake just chuckled and shook his head.
“Add food to it please,” James said. She nodded and they turned to me.
“We'll see you later, little mouse.” They said and walked off, leaving me stunned and speechless.
Wayland’s POV“You’re out of your mind, James,” I yelled at him. “Why the hell would you bring that up after everything that has happened?” “I haven’t heard you come up with any bright ideas, Jake.” James retorted, his eyes blazing. “All you do is brood and stay silent while we rack our brains trying to figure out how to save your birthright.” “James,” Jason began, trying to ease the tension in the room. “I think we’re taking this a little bit too far, don’t you think?” James ran his hands through his tousled hair. “Look, I’m only trying to help here. If you have any other bright ideas, I’m open to hearing them.”He sounded defeated at this point and I understood how he felt even if I didn’t agree with his current decision. “This can’t be the only option we’ve got, brothers.” I began. “Have you thought about the repercussions of what that would cost us?” “I don’t think we should give a damn about what people would think right now, Jake.” James cut in. “They don’t have anything to
Wayland’s POVI hated it when he started talking like this. I wondered if his drugs were making him delirious and I made a mental note to speak with his doctors about it. “I’m not rooting for you boys to fail but in the face of impending doom, I need to have a second option to protect our legacy,” Father replied. “We’re your sons, father. The heirs to your throne, what other option would you seek when you have not one or two but three of us?” I was getting frustrated but I was managing to keep a tight lid on it. “You and your brothers are my blood and my heirs. Yes, I know that!” Father’s voice rose several octaves. “I formed you all with your mother and I’ve never denied you anything but desperate times call for desperate measures and I am at the end of the rope here.” “I’ve always nursed this thought at the back of my mind for years now but never did I think it would come to fruition.”“You’re speaking in parables, Father,” Jason said this time. “You have to make us understand w
Wayland’s POVIt’s been a couple of months now since Ava ran away from the pack right before our engagement ceremony without so much as a word or a letter to explain her actions and so much had happened between that incident and now. My brothers and I tried to figure out what could’ve happened to her so in silence, we searched the pack but we couldn’t find her. We made arrests, carried out grueling investigations but we never found her. After a couple of more tries, we completely abandoned the search and moved on with our lives — or so we thought. I had believed that it would be easier to find a new mate but I couldn’t have been more wrong. We had scoured the country hoping to find the right woman to carry on the Wayland’s lineage with but our search was fruitless. Ella came crawling back after she heard about Ava’s disappearance and despite our best attempts to make it happen, we wouldn’t bring ourselves to speak the bond words and claim her to be our mate. Neither of their other
Ava’s POV“For how long have you been having these nightmares?” Lukan asked coolly. I wasn’t sure I’ve ever seen him rattled and it was amazing that he always managed to keep his head no matter what. “It’s been happening for a week now and each time, I’ve tried not to make anything of it but the repeated sequence is starting to get to me and I’m worried about what this might mean in the future.” I said. My biggest fear has been running into any of the Wayland brothers at some point in the future when I wasn’t ready to face them and it was why I was working my ass off to reinvent myself by any means necessary. “The Wayland brothers can’t come here unauthorized, Ava. And I don’t see why I should extend them an invitation in the first place. I trust everyone here and I’m sure that they’ll keep the news of your presence here to themselves. So basically, you have nothing to worry about.” I nodded, suddenly feeling serenaded by his words as peace washed over me. He was right after all,
Ava’s POVThe days that followed after the revelation turned out to be better than I had initially expected it to be. The weight of pain that had once rested heavily on my shoulders had begun to ease up and with time, it also began to fade away with the wind. Having been discarded and forced to leave everything and everyone I had known didn’t feel so bad anymore. I was determined to forge a new path for myself with the help of the new friends I had made in a place I had come to see as my new home. Luciana and Lukan helped me to become familiar with the people and I was grateful to have them. Being a new wolf in a new pack wasn’t an easy feat and trying to blend into the new surroundings was harder than I ever realized. Lukan had urged me to join his pack on a hunt once and despite my initial reluctance, I figured a moment outside would bode well for me and my unborn child. “You need to start leaving the house often, Ava. You’re pregnant and not handicapped.” Luciana had said and h
Ava’s POVI bit down hard on my lips drawing blood as the wolfsbane laced with silver whip came down on my bare back. I felt my skin rip open with a new wound as the whip came down on my back again and again, this time, leaving an injury worse than the previous one. “Should we keep on going? I’m taking so much pleasure in doing this. I can do this for the rest of your life if I decide to.” His laugh was cold and empty, sending chills down my spine. “You should learn to answer when I’m talking to you, Ava. I am your father after all and you’re bound to obey me. Isn’t that right?” He didn’t wait for me to get the words out of my mouth before he brought the whip down again and this time I couldn’t hold it any longer as I yelled in pain and agony as I failed in holding myself together. I’ve often promised myself not to give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry anytime I was being whipped but today, I failed. The tears I’ve been struggling to rein in stung my eyes harshly as they roll