I Claim You, Mate

Elara's POV

"Save me, Elara!"

My dad screamed in fear. My eyes widened in shock when I saw a few men approaching him with hockey sticks.

My whole house was messed up. Things were broken on the floor. I rushed toward my dad and hugged him to protect him from the men.

They were loansharks. They often came to my house to break things and asked for money.

"Ahhh!"

I cried out in pain when a hockey stick touched my leg. It hit so hard that I felt my bone almost break.

"Move away. We will kill your dad today and sell his kidneys to get our money back," one of them said with anger.

I sobbed, shaking my head in response. My hands were holding my dad tightly, trying to shield him from the men.

However, my father shoved me out of the embrace and turned to face the men. "Leave me. Take her with you as compensation."

I could not believe my ears. The smell of alcohol reached my nostrils, making me realize my dad was drunk.

Tears streamed out of my eyes. "Dad..." my voice came out in a low tone.

The men scoffed at my father. "Carl Hayes, that's the only way you can pay now."

Two of the men grabbed my arms tightly. I shook my head and begged them.

"Please, give me some time. I will pay your money soon."

"Really? How will you pay ten thousand dollars so soon?"

I had been trying to make ends meet by taking on part-time jobs. I was working very hard to settle my father's debt.

He was an alcoholic person. But he was my father; I could not leave him.

That was how I was living my life.

"We are giving you a week. You are turning eighteen next week, right? We will sell you at a high price. A virgin omega... that's what every man wants to ruin in their bed."

I lowered my head in shame. My dad was listening to them shamelessly. I just wanted to die.

He was a businessman who lost all the money in business. My mom left him when he started gambling. Then he started to drink and beat me for money.

I was a young omega who struggled to live a normal life in the Blood Rose Pack.

When the men left my house, I grabbed my bag and left for my university without looking back at my dad.

"Elara, please don't cry."

I hugged my best friend, Julia, and poured my heart out. We were outside the campus.

Julia was rich, but she never judged my poor status. She always tried to console me.

I enrolled in 'Moonlight University' three months ago. It was a university for the elite. I was fortunate enough to be admitted here thanks to a scholarship.

"What will you do now? What about your Mom? You can shift with her," Julia said when I broke the hug.

I leaned against a tree, lowered my head, and shook it in denial. "She has her own life. I heard she is getting married soon."

"Why don't you tell her that your dad is treating you like this?"

"I don't want to be a burden for her."

Julia sighed in disappointment. "You will get a way, Elara. Don't worry."

I nodded my head. "Tomorrow is my audition for a piano competition. If I win, I can manage—" I paused when we heard some girls cheering loudly for something.

Julia and I exchanged a glance, then moved toward the crowd that was getting bigger.

"What happened?" Julia asked a girl who was about to walk past us.

The girl replied with a surprised look. "Don't you know? The Kingston brothers threw a party in the hall. No one is going to classes today."

The Kingston brothers...

They were campus kings, just like the 'King' in their surname. They were twenty two years old twin brothers who were in their senior year.

Although they were twins, they had different faces and different personalities.

One of them was an extrovert, wild, and short-tempered, while the other was an introvert, cold, and calculative.

Both of them were our head Alpha, Gray Kingston’s sons. So boys feared them while girls were head over heels for them.

“Party? At this hour? It's morning!” I uttered in disbelief.

“Who cares? The party will go on for the whole day,” the girl said, shrugging her shoulders in pride.

"Oh my god! So today is the party day? Can we freshman-year students join the party too?" Julia asked, jumping in excitement.

"Of course, you can," a girl in senior year replied.

I usually did not go to parties. Those were only for rich people. I preferred to attend class and focus on my studies. It would help me live a better life.

"Julia, you can join them. I think I should go back home since no one is going to the classes today."

Since it was the Kingston brothers’ plan, no professors would dare to take classes today; otherwise, they would make trouble for them.

I was about to turn around when Julia grabbed my hand and started to pull me inside the campus.

She dragged me to the hall where the party was going on. "Don't try to hide it from me. I know why you always avoid campus parties."

I was surprised when I heard her. "W-Why?" I mumbled.

She grinned at me and winked. She leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Because you fell for one of the Kingston brothers."

My eyes widened in shock. I blinked and thought, 'How did she know?'

She chuckled, pulling me inside the hall. I avoided her gaze in embarrassment.

The party hall was filled with loud music and smoke. Boys and girls were dancing while holding glasses of drinks.

Food and alcohol were totally free. The campus kings were paying for everyone as if they did not care about their father’s money.

I wondered if the head Alpha was aware that his sons were doing these things in their university.

I felt awkward around the people who were glancing at me. I was wearing a casual dress. But they were fully prepared; perhaps they were aware of the party beforehand.

When Julia went to the washroom, I decided to leave the hall quietly. I did not want to prevent her from enjoying what she liked.

"Elara, where are you going?" One of my classmates asked me with a loud voice so that I could hear.

I turned my head to her and waved my hand while stepping backward.

"I'm leaving."

My back collided with a hard chest, causing me to freeze.

When I turned around, I saw a boy wearing a white shirt and black pants.

His features were sharp, and his eyes were attractive. He looked like he was either sleepy or drunk. His shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing his abs.

My cheeks burned as I blushed. I looked away from him.

"K-Kevin."

He was none other than Kevin Kingston. He gave me an angry look and yelled,

"Girl, where are your eyes when you walk?"

I flinched. "S-Sorry."

"Sorry? Are you kidding me?"

I did not know what to say. I was afraid I would make him more mad at me.

"I apologize. I will never do that again," I said and was about to walk past him when he grabbed my wrist tightly.

I hissed in pain and looked at him.

Kevin grabbed a bottle from a waiter and handed it to me. "Take this bottle and give it to the first person to enter the hall from the gate. Think of it as your punishment for today."

After saying that, he walked away from me. Girls were thrilled, yearning to embrace him.

I stared at his strong back until he vanished in the crowd. This was him, a party guy who liked to have girls around him.

He was a boxer and a basketball player. He was very popular for his charms that no girl could resist.

I held the bottle tightly. I did not know how it was called a punishment. But I was happy that he let me go easily.

"Someone is coming!"

I heard a voice and immediately prepared myself to approach the main gate.

As I was about to reach, I felt someone hit my leg from behind, which made me fall on the floor.

I felt pain because I got hit on the same leg again. It was as if someone crippled me.

The people at the party laughed at me. I could hear their giggles and whispers.

Then suddenly, the whole hall turned silent.

I saw a pair of brown boots entering the gate.

I was still on the floor near the gate. There were shards of the broken bottle all around me. The warm yellow dress I was wearing was stained with wine that was spilled on the floor.

I raised my head and froze when I realized who it was.

'Trevor Kingston'

My heart clenched when I saw his cold eyes. His black leather jacket and black jeans gave him a hot appearance with that cold look on his face.

His gaze held a power of dominance. Even though he was very young, people in our pack say he could make older Alphas on their knees in submission.

Unlike Kevin, he was more interested in business. Perhaps that was why people felt that he was one step ahead of Kevin to get his father's throne.

He was hot, and his aura was unmatchable. If Kevin was wild like fire, he was cold like ice.

I gulped when his eyes narrowed at me.

I tried to explain. "I-I only wanted to give you the bottle—Ahhh!"

I could not finish my sentence but let out a painful moan when I felt something crash my hand.

I realized Trevor stepped on the back of my hand. Under my hand was a chunk of the broken bottle, which cut my fingers and pierced my palm, gushing out blood.

I lifted my head again and stammered in pain, "M-My hand..."

He glanced down at my hand before his gaze trailed on my body until it returned to my face.

He then pressed his boot even harder, causing me to experience bone-crushing pain.

I saw a disgusted look on his face as he spoke in a deep voice.

“Who the hell are you?”