INICIAR SESIÓN
Lady Tina grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I shouted as pain radiated through me. Goodness, it hurt so much. I tried holding her hands to soothe the pain but she only pulled harder and it felt like she was pulling my hair from my scalp one after the other.
“Stop, please,” I begged, tears running down both sides of my eyes. “Didn’t I warn you? I told you to never wash the dirty linen with the washing machine. Do you want to infect my clothing!” She tugged at my hair, increasing the pressure of her hands around my hair. Goodness, it hurt so much. “I am sorry,” I begged, sobbing hard. “Your father pees and poos all over the bed linen yet you wash it in the same washing machine I use for my clothes. Are you crazy?” She slapped my face, letting go of my hair and I fell to the floor. “It's cause I am late for school, I am sorry.” I quickly fell to my knees, begging her so she would let me go. “You are stupid. Stupid is what you are. You make excuses for your laziness. The next time you do this Lana, I won't take it easy with you!” She spat before turning around and heading for the door. “And you should come back from school earlier, we are going to be having a visitor. Okay?” She glanced at me and I quickly nodded. Once she was gone, I sighed and sat well on the floor. Tears ran down both sides of my cheeks but I wiped it quickly. Time was far spent and I would be late for the second class, The Professor already hates me. I rushed to my dad’s room with his breakfast. As usual, Dad was seated on the bed, looking into space. He usually said nothing. Dad hasn't said a word since he got into this accident which incapacitated him. The doctor never said that he couldn't speak though. “Dad,” I called. He ignored me. He had always ignored me. Yet, when he looked at me, he glared at me. He hated me, I knew. Mom died while birthing me, and he had always told me it was because of that he married Lady Tina. If only I hadn't been born, he would still have his mate. The day father got into an accident, he was searching for me. I had left home because I couldn't take the hatred from them anymore. I was planning to get killed by a rogue or something heinous. This was why he hated me. Still, I had to take care of him, he was my father. I fed him before going to the kitchen to clear the dishes. By the time I was done and ready for school, time was already far spent. ‘Lana?’ I heard the voice in my head. I ignored it since I was in a rush to get on the bus. This was the last bus to the college and if I didn't get in, I would have to walk to school. “Don’t sit next to me!” An old woman called out when I was going to sit. She rolled her milky eyes before placing her bag on the seat I was going to sit on. I smiled and nodded, taking the standing position. Lady Tina wasn't the only one who hated me. Everyone who knew my story in the pack did. My father was the Beta, hence everyone knew. Everyone hated me for bringing bad luck to my family. They had said, my parents were a happy and romantic couple before I came. The pictures in our storage room were evidence. Finally, I got to school during the second period. ‘Lana!’ I rushed down the hallway, my heart pounding crazily in my chest. I was in deep shit. Mr. Alexander would probably deduct several marks from my already low grades. Pressing my head against the classroom door, I saw him writing on the board, backing the students. Hmm, something smells good. Since he was backing the students, I decided to crawl into the class, this way he wouldn't notice me because the podium on which he stood was tall. Hopefully, my coursemates wouldn't tell on me. I was invincible to them anyway. ‘If they do, I will break their neck!’ Wow, did I just say that? I ignored the thought and set to crawl into the class. On my fours, I opened the door and started to crawl toward the back. Goodness, what was the delicious smell? It invaded my nostrils and made my mouth water. At some point, I forgot I was crawling and turned in the direction the scent was coming from. Why did it smell this good? When I turned, I saw Professor Alexander staring at me with pinched brows. The scent was coming from him. ‘Mate!’ The voice sounded in my head, this time I was able to differentiate it. ‘Lana, it's our mate!’ No. How could he be our mate? What was happening? Why was he staring at me like that? I stared back into his eyes, realizing he had gorgeous sapphire eyes that glinted with silver. They were gorgeous. Goodness, he was handsome. What the hell? What the hell was I thinking?! This was Mr Alexander Roland. How could I think about him like this? ‘Alexander? Hm, I love his first name.’ The voice boomed in my head again, a sultry one. That Wasn't mine. Even my subconscious couldn't be thinking like this. Except… I gasped, covering my mouth as realization set in. ‘Don’t tell me you forgot today is your eighteenth birthday. Lana…’ she called my name sadly. ‘Lana, I am here now. You don't have to face this cruel world alone anymore. I will fight for you. I will help you overcome everything.’ Tears grew in my eyes as she spoke in the back of my mind. Suddenly, it didn't feel lonely anymore. The words were reassuring and I felt loved and wanted - a strange feeling. I had never been wanted. The moment I was born, I was instantly hated and unwanted.LENA. Leilani sat on my couch while I packed my bags.Then I grabbed my keys from the drawer below the TV when a knock came on my door. I froze, wondering who it was. My gaze slowly moved to Leilani; she was playing with the cube game that I had given her to distract her. Gently, I walked over to the door, grabbing the key as if it were a self-defense tool. Who was it? Fear ran through my spine. I grabbed the door handle and twisted it open. Pulling it back, I was met with a familiar face. Jenna. Only after did I realise that I had been holding my breath. She stepped in, holding her kids. They walked in and instantly Leilani’s face popped up. “Lena,” she said. I ran a hand through my hair. “I am leaving,” she added and then I turned to her. “I am sorry. I apologise for everything I did to you. Alexander deserved to be with you and not me.” She stepped closer while I stared at her. I didn't know whether to forgive her or ask her why she kept the truth away from me. For y
ALEXANDER. The first thing I saw was Royce collapsing to the floor. It was dark yet I could see him wriggle in pain on the floor. My heart skipped a beat as I instinctively moved forward, ready to grab him, to pull him up but then a strange woman stepped between us. Her eyes, sharp and unwavering, met mine, and I froze. There was power in her gaze, something I couldn’t yet name. She moved her hand in sync with the chant that fell out of her mouth. The words twisted through the air like coils of smoke. Goosebumps grew on my skin from every chant that left her mouth. Royce screamed in agony. His cried were so raw, so primal, it sent shivers down my spine. I reached out, my fingers trembling, but she commanded me to step back. I froze yet listened to her. I could not explain how and why I did. The cries filled the dark room. Dread grew. What was happening? How did I get here? Why was she punishing Royce and not me? Perhaps she wanted to be done with him and come for me? I tried
LENA.A pain hit first, sharp and metallic, slicing across my neck where the knife had grazed me. I gasped, stumbling backward Into the bed but the pain was fleeting, disappeared as quickly as it came. My body tensed at first but then relaxed as the sting faded, leaving me oddly weightless. My fingers brushed the spot where the knife mark sat, it was healed. I blinked, trying to catch my bearing. Royce was in the room and he stood in front of Tracy with a cocky smirk. He didn't look like he cared about her. It pained me that I couldn't interfere. This was her moment hence I let her have it. Still, I couldn't believe she let him treat her like trash for ten years. Yet, she helped him. She sacrificed through the years while he lived like a king. Made me realise my pain was nothing compared to hers. I didn't know why I could suddenly feel her pain. Was it because I marked her? I understood her and I really wanted to shield her from Royce. Protect her and never let him get close e
TRACY. It was her choice to make yet I knew it was going to be hard to make.But that was the only way to save him. Her mate.Right now, I have accepted my fate. I was not meant to be loved. All my life I tried for Royce to fall in love with me. Even when he was not good enough, and everyone hated him in the pack, I chose him. “I told you not to choose him,” Mom’s voice echoed in the back of my head, reminding me that I knew his fate yet I chose him. He was never meant to hold a powerful position… Never. I made him who he is today. “Lena, you have to believe me, please. I will not hurt you,” I said but she did not look like she believed me. “And what will marking you do?”I could not tell her. She wasn’t going to understand yet I needed her to believe me. “Remember I saved you. Without me right now your memories would be lost and you will be obedient to Royce, believe me." She looked away, thinking about what I had just said. But time was slipping by. It had to end today.
LENA. I kept tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about what Tracy had said. Was she going to put an end to everything? How? The way she cried makes me think she was in pain. Perhaps whatever decision she was going to make was going to cause her pain. I sat up and turned to the door wishing I could leave the room but my leg was still paralysedOkay, where are they? They have been quiet for too long. I couldn’t help but wonder what they were up to. I wished I could get my phone to reach my mom and the kids. They must be worried sick about me right now. I ran a hand in my hair, the mental fatigue kicking in now. How do I escape from this? How do I sit here and trust Tracy? To what extent would Royce go to get what he wants? Just then, the door was pushed back from the other side. I shifted my gaze toward the door eagerly and then Tracy stepped in. Finally. I didn't know why I felt a bit of excitement, but I was happy she came back. “I brought you dinner,’ she said wal
ALEXANDER. “Do you even know what you just got yourself into?” Lans pulled me aside, away from Ken and the elders. “What? Didn’t you see the way the bastard spoke to me?” I spat, hissing. I felt like I was being challenged and I hated that so much. How could I let that slide? And he was going to think that I was some weak asshole. “Well, you should have controlled yourself. But you couldn't because you are so fixed up about some Lena girl.” I turned my gaze to him the moment he mentioned Lena. “She is not some Lena girl!” I corrected immediately, glaring at him. He raised his hand in the air in surrender. “But, do you even know what the sword of royals means or you just jumped into a decision without knowing the risk?” He asked and I shook my head. Now I was curious to know what it meant. “Tell me,” I said and he shook his head. “The sword of royals is a royal sword, has the blood of all the past Alphas. It is a symbol of royalty, and only a true-blood Alpha can touch it. Or…







