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.
ELLA“Quincy,” I said after a short silence. She arched an eyebrow as a smile danced at the corner of her lips.“I reckoned you’d say that. If he’s willing to help with the procedure, that means he considers you an important part of his life—or something close to it. That’s not the kind of thing someone does without a compelling reason. Why don’t you want a bond with him?”I pondered her question for a moment and decided to answer as honestly as I could. It was the only way to clear my doubts. “I don’t want to undo a bond with the twins only to jump right into another with someone I barely know. He’s been great so far, and his family are good people, but I feel like there’s more to him than meets the eye.”“More to him than meets the eye? In a good or bad way?” she asked, curiosity lighting up her features.“In a way that makes me want to stay close to him… and run as far away as possible at the same time. It’s that sort of uncertainty that leaves me wondering if bonding with him woul
ELLA“They probably have to take extra care with their pets so they don’t have to make the trip often or rely on what’s available—stairs or the elevator,” he replied.“It would be terrible if they were in the elevator when it stopped working. An anxious animal isn’t easy to deal with,” I said as we got closer to the receptionist’s desk.He nodded and turned to the receptionist, who suddenly wore a bright smile—a far cry from the bored expression she had when we arrived. He told her where we were headed and asked if the vet was available.When she responded in the affirmative, he thanked her, and we were on our way. A few minutes later, we were standing in the hallway, and I was out of breath.“I didn’t add exercise to the itinerary this morning. This better be worth it,” I said, standing still for a few minutes to steady my breathing.Quincy counted four doors and pointed to the fifth one. “This is as far as I can go. Good luck,” he replied, shoving his hands into his pockets.I wante
ELLA“Why didn’t anyone tell me about the preparations? I wouldn’t have gone for a walk, and I’d have been happy to help in whatever capacity I could.”“I’m surprised Eve didn’t mention it. Well, I think it’s because May would have her head if she found you working with the others.”“Why wouldn’t she want me to work?” I asked, the memory of our earlier conversation surfacing.“Who? May? You’re her guest, Ella. She takes hospitality seriously—wants her guests to feel as comfortable as possible. She thinks she’d be a terrible host if you were doing dishes or helping out in the kitchen before or after dinner.”“But I’d be more comfortable if I was contributing something to the house rather than being the one waited on. It makes me feel like a burden. I’m used to doing everything by myself. Now, I do nothing but eat, sleep, and take walks.”“Being waited on isn’t such a terrible thing, it—”“I know that, Quincy,” I interrupted. I was getting impatient, and his reply was starting to remind
ELLAI wasn’t expecting to meet him at home, given that I was used to him being out late. Seeing him as the first person at the door stirred a mix of emotions.I was scared the conversation might veer off into unwanted territory, and I would’ve felt much more comfortable if I’d met Eve instead.But then again, we can’t always get what we want, and this was a far cry from what I would’ve preferred.“Yeah, we finished our activities for the day earlier than usual, and I thought it would be nice to come spend the rest of the day with you,” he answered and took the items I was clutching. “But May said you had gone for a walk. This seems more like grocery shopping.”I shrugged and glanced around the house. It was unusually quiet, but I decided to focus on our conversation as we walked toward the kitchen. “Yeah, I needed a walk to clear my head. And I didn’t shop. I didn’t have to. The traders were so nice and welcoming. They gave me all of this. I was torn between rejecting their offer—whi
ELLASurprisingly, my ability hadn’t been triggered, and I hadn’t been in anyone’s head since we arrived. I was happy it hadn’t occurred—because it was better that way.I wasn’t sure I’d be able to control the outcome if it did, and the last thing I wanted was for Kade to find out where I was or, worse still, for Lucian to show up at the door demanding I return to the Blackthorn Pack.But I still needed someone to explain what this newfound ability was and how to navigate my way around it.There was also the problem of being connected to the twins despite their rejection. I toyed with the idea of severing ties while I was here, but I wasn’t keen on taking Quincy up on his offer to start a relationship.He was nice—perfectly nice, even—and good company, but at this point in my life, the sensible thing to do would be to stay alone.That way, I could make decisions that were beneficial to my well-being without considering anyone else’s feelings. I wouldn’t be tied to anyone, nor would I
ELLAMy first introduction to Quincy’s family was a memorable one—especially for someone used to having a house to herself. As they scrambled down the stairs, some of the boys lifted him into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the chatter and excitement.The girls, on the other hand, led me toward a room, doing their best not to overwhelm me with questions.Once we reached an empty room, they apologized for the state of the place and explained that they hadn’t expected Quincy to return so early, let alone bring someone with him. As a result, they hadn’t made any effort to make it presentable.I looked around and chuckled. It seemed perfectly fine to me. There was a bed, a couch, and a vanity table. The only thing out of place was the dust—which was understandable, given that the room looked unused.They excused themselves, and I was grateful for a moment to myself. But a few seconds later, I heard a knock on the door. It creaked open, and a girl with blonde hair
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