Ella has always known her place; at the very bottom. As an omega, she’s learned to stay invisible, to endure the taunts and cruelty, especially from the notorious Blackthorn twins, Lucian and Kade. Golden, ruthless, and heirs to the Blackthorn pack, the alpha twins have made tormenting Ella their favorite pastime. To them, she’s nothing more than a reminder of weakness. Until fate plays its cruelest trick. When the unmistakable scent of the mate bond connects the three of them, their delicately ordered world shatters. The twins would rather reject fate than claim a weak omega, and Ella refuses to be bound to the monsters who made her life hell.
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The hallway felt endless. I paused, glanced around, and continued walking, though each step felt heavier than the last. The silence was deafening, punctuated only by the echo of my footsteps. I had grown used to it—the stares, the whispers, the cold indifference.
In the beginning, it was new and different in ways I couldn’t explain, but now it was a familiar feeling. I could almost taste it every time I experienced it. When you’re ostracized long enough, it becomes easier to live with the isolation that comes with it.
I had learned to stay in the shadows, to avoid being noticed. It was better for me, and for them. You might wonder why I chose to fade into the background, but in my world, it was a kind of salvation.
I was an omega, the lowest of the low in our pack. Invisible, unappreciated, ignored, except when someone wanted to remind me of my place. They didn’t need a reason; my mere existence was enough. They would find me wherever I was, just to drill the harsh truth of my reality into my mind.
And no one did it more often than the Blackthorn twins. Alphas-in-training. Arrogant. Ruthless. Beautiful. It was hard to admit the last part, given their sour temperaments and cruel nature, but it was true. They were striking in a way that left an imprint on anyone who spared them even the slightest glance.
My heart clenched as I approached my locker, already sensing their presence. I didn’t need to look to know they were there; I could feel their energy from afar as they casually leaned against the wall, their identical smirks stretching across their perfect faces.
Lucian and Kade Blackthorn. They were the future leaders of the pack and my worst nightmares, wrapped in golden skin and dark, piercing eyes.
“Look who it is,” Lucian drawled, pushing himself off the wall with effortless grace. His voice was smooth, like silk laced with venom. His gaze swept the hallway before settling on me, dripping with disdain.
Kade chuckled from the other side; it wasn’t one borne of humor. Instead, it sounded like he was excited to see me squirm at the sight of them. His gaze was sharp and predatory. “I thought we told you to stay out of our way, mutt,” he sneered.
I swallowed hard, keeping my eyes on the ground. I had an answer ready, because technically, I wasn’t in their way. But I knew better than to respond. Engaging with them would be the ultimate offense in their eyes.
Silence was my best defense, a way to make them lose interest faster. At least, that was what I hoped. But as the seconds ticked by, I realized my silence only seemed to amuse them further.
“You’re not going to talk to us now?” Kade’s voice was closer, his breath hot against my ear. I flinched but didn’t dare move. My feet felt cemented to the ground. “Guess the omega thinks she’s too good for us.”
They had always been like this—taunting and bullying me, ensuring I never forgot my place. As if I needed the constant reminders. My lowly status was a reality they and everyone else drilled into me every chance they got.
I inhaled slowly, trying to make sure they didn’t hear it and use it as a reason to be annoying. And knowing them, they’d find a reason to be angry no matter what I did.
But then, something shifted. It was subtle at first—an odd sensation in the air. I couldn’t quite place it, but it was there, hanging thickly around me. My wolf stirred inside, restless and confused. I exhaled, trying to shake the feeling, but then it hit me all at once. A scent. Earthy, rich, intoxicating, and something distinctly powerful.
Mate.
The word struck me like a blow, freezing me in place as the realization crashed over me. No. No, this couldn’t be happening.
Life couldn’t be that cruel, could it? To play such a wicked game, this would be beyond evil. It would be downright heartless.
But when I looked up, I saw it. The flicker of shock in their eyes. They had caught the scent too.
That unmistakable bond, the one thing that tied wolves together beyond any hierarchy, beyond any cruelty.
Lucian and Kade were my mates.
I stumbled back, my breath coming in shallow gasps. This had to be a mistake. They hated me. They made my life a living hell. How could they be—?
“No,” Lucian’s voice was sharp, cold, as though he had read my thoughts. His smirk was gone, replaced by a hard, furious expression. “There’s no way.”
Kade shook his head, running a hand through his dark hair. “We can’t be mated to her. It’s impossible. Anyone but her!” His voice was filled with disbelief, and I swallowed hard.
Their words shattered my heart. Of course, they couldn’t accept it. Even I couldn’t fully accept it. Why would they? I was nothing to them.
Just an omega, the girl they tormented for fun. But the bond; the bond was real. It was undeniable.
Tears stung my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I wouldn’t give them that satisfaction.
“If you’re waiting for me to be happy about this, you’ll be waiting forever,” I muttered, my voice trembling but fierce. “I don’t want this any more than you do.”
Lucian’s eyes darkened, his jaw tightening. “Good. Then we’re on the same page.”
I turned on my heel, walking as fast as I could, my heart racing. But even as I fled, the bond pulled at me, a tether I couldn’t escape.
I could feel their eyes burning into my back, could sense their confusion, their frustration and their anger.
We were bound now. Whether they liked it or not. Whether I liked it or not.
But they didn’t want me. That much was clear. And deep down, I wasn’t sure I could ever forgive them for that.
ELLAI was at my wits’ end when we arrived at the next stop. As we alighted from the vehicle, I wished there was a way to move quickly from the station to the motel.Above all, I hoped he would tell me this was our final stop — but that wasn’t happening anytime soon.We had to get a ticket for the next trip, book a room at the hotel, and find something to eat before doing anything else.At one point, I had considered walking around the towns we stopped in for sightseeing, but what difference would that make?It would only postpone the inevitable feeling that these trips were never-ending, and then I’d just get on another bus and continue going to wherever.I resisted the urge to let out a string of curses when my jacket caught on the seat in front of me. Tugging it free, I carried on.When the air blew, it felt dry, and for some reason, I wished we had stayed at Lorne a little longer.I was just starting to get used to the environment before we left the next morning.I decided that if
ELLA“There isn’t a manual for how love works, I know that. I also know it doesn’t just happen; there has to be some sort of… I don’t know, something has to spark those emotions between the two people involved… I… What I can’t wrap my head around is how quickly this happened,” I said finally, and he chuckled.“I’m no expert on the matter either, but I think neither of us has a hold on something as powerful as love or when it would spring up; it just happens and…” he responded and started to reach for my hand but stopped.I was happy he didn’t go through with it. I was still in shock, and our bodies touching was the last thing I needed at this point. I wondered what to do with this piece of information—this was the first time someone had ever declared their feelings for me, and it was also the first time it was unrequited from my end.I barely knew him to pinpoint anything that would make me attracted to him; perhaps it was the shock or the need to logically critique what he was saying
ELLAHe started by explaining that he wasn’t just any werewolf—he was an Alpha from the Sevill-Turner pack who had been tormented by members of the Blackthorn pack in the past.He had lost loved ones during the altercation and was the last Alpha standing when he decided it was time to do something about the dire situation.He left his town and his people to come to Blackthorn territory. This revelation about him having a pack didn’t match the story he had given me earlier about preferring to be alone, but I decided to listen until the end.Perhaps it was his way of throwing me off the subject because he wasn’t comfortable talking about it, and I understood that.Now that he was willing to divulge information about himself, the sensible thing to do was to listen as he spoke.“When I came to your town, I had one agenda in mind: to avenge the wolves under my care who had been killed,” he said, and I stared at him like he had lost his mind.“That’s why you came?” I asked, wearing a surpri
ELLAWe had gotten food and found a cheap motel to spend the night. It wasn’t a terrible spot to sleep in, and I was grateful for that. Quincy had initially wanted a room with twin beds, but those options had been taken, so we had to settle for the one which was available.I wondered if it would feel a little awkward lying next to him and reminded myself that it was only for a few hours. To be fair, it was still bright outside, which meant I could walk around the town and familiarize myself with the place while shaking off whatever weird feeling I would have regarding being in the same room with him.“I’m going to the pub and take a walk around, want to come?” he asked as soon as we had gotten into the room. He set the bags on the couch, which was positioned in the corner of the room, and shifted his gaze to me.I thought about it for a few seconds, then shook my head. He had slept the entire drive here and had enough energy to move around.I had stayed awake throughout the journey, a
ELLAI hoped that no matter what happened after the pack meeting, the odds of Kade and Lucian remaining the assholes I knew them to be, and not caring enough to go after an omega, would stay the same.They were unpredictable, and the events of the last few days had given me cause to worry, but I hoped, against all odds, that the part of them which upheld the standards of debauchery was still intact.I wondered if they would simply chalk it up to some silly need to elope with the first person who gave me any kind of attention and instead focus on the task ahead of them.The only regret I had was not telling Lyla about my plans. I desperately wanted to let her know I was leaving town.I even wanted her to come with me. But I knew her—she would try to talk me out of it or insist on not letting me leave without her, which would complicate everything.Her family was an important part of the town. There was no way she could leave without telling her mom and aunt, and if she did, they would
ELLAUnderneath that pride was something else—I couldn’t quite put a finger on it or give it a name, but I felt it.It ran deeper than anything I’d experienced in a long time, and it made me question my decisions.It was a strange blend of fear, pride, and a wave of uncertainty. This was the first time I was leaving home—or anything I remotely called that—and while it felt like adventure was waiting for me ahead, the thought of being alone in a new place terrified me.I didn’t know what to do with all these emotions. This was unfamiliar territory, and as usual, I had no map, no guide, no one to show me how to move forward.I turned to Quincy and watched him for a while. He had fallen asleep a few minutes after the bus left the station. I figured he must’ve been tired from the errands he mentioned earlier and hadn’t had a chance to rest before we set out.I needed to sleep too—or at least find some way to relax—but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t bring myself to do it. There was
ELLAI left Lyla’s house to get a few things from mine and decided to meet up with Quincy. We met at the diner where he was picking up his dinner, and I told him my plans to leave town.I explained that Lucian’s note wasn’t a good idea and, though I wasn’t sure I could go into details, I needed to leave as soon as possible. He was delighted to hear my plans and said he was happy I had come to him with it.Then he told me that he was a werewolf too. I wasn’t sure how to react to this news, but I tried not to make a fuss about it. I told him that I had suspected it since the tryouts but didn’t want to push any further when I realized he wasn’t very keen on talking about where he had come from earlier.I asked if he didn’t have a pack to return to. He was hesitant to reply but finally stated that he had been planning to leave town for a while too and had always preferred being alone.It was easier to move from one place to another that way. That seemed like a fair explanation, but someth
ELLAWhen we arrived at the school, the body had been removed from the gate and the blood cleaned up, but I could still smell the stench in the air, and the feeling of dread that I had been walking around with seemed to triple in intensity.I swallowed and tried to ignore it as I walked to the field with the others. Soon after, the tryouts began, and we had to sit through a couple of mediocre performances before it was Quincy’s turn.Once he stepped on the field, I knew he would give the twins a run for their position as team leads, but his composure told me something else—something I had been suspecting for a long time.His moves, his speed, the way he caught the ball and threw it back made Lyla and me pass knowing looks between each other.Unlike the twins, he wasn’t showing any restriction in using his power. The only thing he didn’t do was turn into wolf form, but everything else was enough to confirm everything I needed to know.He was a werewolf—and if I was delusional enough, h
ELLAThe loud sound of Quincy pressing the car horn reverberated throughout the house, and I groaned.We had come to a silent arrangement over the course of this budding relationship—he would pick up Lyla, then stop by my house to pick me up too.We always went to school together. At first, it seemed strange because I was used to walking to school by myself and being alone with my thoughts.Now, I was stuck listening to the sound of their voices talking about the previous day and trying to rope me into the conversation. More often than not, I chose silence, as I would rather listen. Today was one of those days.I picked up my bag and walked to the door, locked it behind me, and got into the car. The ride to school was like any other. Lyla sat in the front seat talking with Quincy, and I enjoyed being ferried from one place to the other.What I didn’t anticipate was that this morning had a lot in store for me. When we arrived at the gate, I saw something that made my heart race.I didn
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