Lilyanne and her mother, Olivia, escape from Lily's abusive father, Victor when her mother notices Victor’s hand reaching under Lily’s skirt. Olivia remarries Alpha Lucas, who sends Lily to Silver Moon Academy, where she hides her identity to avoid disrupting Olivia’s new life. But mainly because of her new stepbrothers who warned her not to disclose their relationship. On her 18th birthday, she discovers her mates are none other than her tormenting step brothers. They always bullied her until they discovered she's her mate. They seek her forgiveness, but a curse threatens their bond. As soon as they marked Lily as their may, they would die. The brothers and Lily must find a witch to break the curse. But what will happen when they find out that the witch they're searching for was none other than Lilyanne who would cause their death?
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The first day of school had always scared me. And today is my first day at Silver Moon Academy. After picking up my schedule from the principal's office, I slipped out as quietly as I could, trying to make myself invisible in the hallways. This high school is a famous elite school for the werewolf community, and the idea alone of being out here terrifies me. If it weren't for Mom's current partner, Alpha Lucus, I wouldn't even be here. He is well-respected and his influence got me into this school. Still, no amount of influence could change the fact that I'm different. Very different. Unlike everyone else here, I don't have a wolf. Clutching my schedule tightly, I weaved through the crowded hallways while my heart pounded rapidly in my chest. The walls are lined with impressive banners and trophies, showing the school's legacy. I looked around but quickly lowered my face when I heard whispers. I pull my hoodie tighter around my face in hopes that it will shield me from the curious glances I received. I just want to get through the day without drawing attention to myself. "Hey, watch it!" a voice snaps as I accidentally bump into someone. My eyes darted up to see a tall girl with piercing blue eyes glaring at me. Her aura screams power, and I shrink back instinctively. "S-sorry," I pathetically apologised, stepping aside quickly. She rolls her eyes and walks past me, her friends snickering behind her. Great! This is what I needed on my first day. When will I stop being so clumsy and embarrassing myself? "Great start, Lily," I think to myself, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks. I quickly scan my schedule, the first period is English in Room 203. When I finally slipped into the classroom, the teacher was already mid-lecture. He pauses as I enter, and I feel every eye in the room turn toward me. And the idea of being disappeared never felt so tempting. "And you are?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. "Lily…Lilyanne Evans," I gulped but somehow said it. "I'm new here." "Ah, yes, our new transfer student. Welcome, Lilyanne. Please, take a seat," he says, gesturing to an empty chair near the back. I hurry to the seat, keeping my head down. As he resumed his lesson, I let out a small sigh of relief when I finally sat down. I try to focus on the lesson, but my mind keeps wandering. I can't stop thinking about how out of place I feel here. The elite students around me all exude confidence and power, traits I desperately lack. I know that the poor and weak become the targets of bullying here, and without a wolf, I am the weakest of them all. Next class was arts, since I didn't know anyone. I sat alone. "Mind if I sit here?" I flinched as a pair of shoes appeared in my sight. I look up to see a girl with curly brown hair and honey-brown eyes standing in front of me. "Uh…sure," I replied with a small smile, unsure why she'd even want to sit with me when there were plenty of empty seats. "I'm Sam," She introduces, sitting down across from me. "You're new, right? Lilyanne, was it?" "Yeah," I nodded, feeling a bit of the tension ease out of my shoulders. "How did you know?" "News travels fast here," she grinned. "Plus, it's not every day we get a new student. Especially those who don't look elite at all.” I flinch at her words, and she notices. "Hey, don't worry," she added quickly. "Not everyone here is as stuck-up as they seem. You just have to find the right people." "Thanks," I mumbled quietly. Suddenly, the bell rang and she turned to me. “Let's get the books for the next lecture,” I nodded and stood up with her. As we approached my locker, I noticed my name on my locker. I opened and took out the first book. “Do you have a spare pen?” Sam asked and I nodded. “Yeah, please wait–” “Omg! The twin brothers are here!” “Hunter is so hot!” “I wish it was me in place of Vanessa beside Ryder!” A sudden commotion erupted in the hallways. I stopped taking out my stuff and turned around to see the infamous twins. Soon my ears felt like bleeding by how the girls were going crazy over them. However, their presence was unavoidable. Their magnetic features drew the attention of the crowd as they walked through the halls. I couldn't help but steal a few glances because it was almost impossible to ignore such different presences. Hunter, the eldest of them, led the groups. His cold yet fascinating demeanour oozes the aura of a powerful Alpha. His beautiful blue eyes and sharp jawline made him irresistibly attractive. Next one is Ryder who looked every bit an athlete. He was the only one who was responding to the girls’ screams, waving to them with a flirty smile. His muscular build made him look like a sportsman. But Hunter was the one who noticed me first. His dark hair and striking features were just as handsome as his brother, but it was his eyes that caught my attention. They were really beautiful, our eyes met for a moment but he quickly looked away, though I noticed that his ears turned red. Which I find really strange. The two may look similar but they all have different personalities. Beside them was a hazel-eyed girl wearing a tight cheerleading uniform. But I quickly lowered my head, avoiding eye contact with the twins who are unfortunately my stepbrothers. The warning they gave me before entering this school echoed in my head. "Do not tell anyone about our relationship." After my mother left my abusive father and married Alpha Lucus, we started living in his house. But the step-brothers are anything but nice. They remind me of devils. “Ah!” I winced as the locker closed while my hand was still inside. I quickly opened it again, pulled my throbbing hand and looked at the person who deliberately caused it. Ryder. "Oops," he feigned a gasp. “Didn't see you there.” My eyes become teary from the pain. "What do you want?" His smirk widened and I cringed, freaking bastard. “Hmm..what do I want? Let's see. I'm just curious how someone like you managed to get into a school like this. Must be some special bed skills you or your mom have." I sucked in a deep breath, I wanted to stay silent but I couldn't. "Leave my mother out of this," I hissed. "Touchy subject? Oh, no," he teased with a click of his tongue. "Maybe you should enlighten us then." I glared at him, my heart aching at the thought of anyone insulting my mother. "I don’t owe you an explanation." Insulting me is one thing but now he's taking it way too far. I glared at him, my fists clenching at my sides. He raised an amusing brow. “What, want to punch me?” He chuckled and leaned closer. "You’ve got some fire in you. Want to try that on me?" Just as I struggled to keep my calm, my eyes met with Hunter. He wasn't laughing like everyone else, he shook his head and looked away. I struggled inside. I couldn't drop out, not after all my mother had sacrificed for me. Suddenly, the bell rang and I thanked the moon goddess. “Guys, let's head to class,” Hunter announced and all of his friends and Ryder turned to him. I internally thanked him as well. I feel like he always helps me whenever Ryder bullies me. I hurriedly pushed past Ryder and ran to my next class. “See you around,” Ryder yelled after me. I have to endure. I'll be free after high school. Just one more year. But my motivation and relief didn't last long. My clothes were soaked with dirty water as soon as I entered the class. The sound of laughter echoed all around me. Looking up, I saw the same cheerleader I saw earlier with my stepbrothers laughing the most at me. “Aww, did you have a little accident?” She sneered with malice as she stepped forward. She pinched her nose in disgust. “Eww, you stink.”Lily’s POVThe rest of the school day unfolded in a surreal, almost dreamlike state of forced normalcy. It was a carefully orchestrated performance, a collective act of denial played out against the backdrop of ringing bells and echoing hallways.No fights erupted, no sharp, sarcastic jabs were thrown my way, no cruel comments were uttered within earshot. The usual undercurrent of tension that often simmered beneath the surface of my interactions with Ryder and his entourage was strangely absent.But the silence that filled the void was far more deafening, more oppressive than any verbal assault. It was a thick, suffocating blanket that stifled the very air I breathed, a constant, aching reminder of the unspoken truth that hung heavy between us.Ryder didn’t speak to me again after that first, chillingly possessive “mate” jab in the morning. He moved through the crowded classrooms and bustling hallways as if I were invisible, a mere figment of his imagination. His booming laughter ech
Lily’s POVThe morning sun, usually a welcome sight, felt like an unwelcome intruder, its harsh, unforgiving rays streaming through the classroom windows as if determined to expose every raw nerve I had desperately tried to bury beneath a fragile veneer of normalcy the night before. It illuminated the dust motes dancing in the air, each one a tiny, mocking reminder of the chaos that now reigned within me.School felt different today. Colder, somehow. Quieter, despite the usual morning bustle of students. Or maybe that was just my perception, the world around me muted and distorted as I walked through the familiar hallways like a ghost, a spectral presence pretending that everything was normal when the very foundations of my existence had irrevocably shifted.They were my mates.Ryder.Hunter.The words echoed in the hollow chambers of my mind, a relentless, insidious mantra that felt more like a curse than a blessing. Each syllable carried the weight of my past pain, the chilling unce
Lily’s POVThe walk back into the grand hall felt like traversing a tightrope suspended over a chasm of unspoken truths. Sam’s steady presence beside me was the only anchor in the swirling vortex of my emotions.My heartbeat hammered against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat that echoed the chaotic rhythm of my thoughts. My skin felt strangely disconnected, alternating between icy chills and sudden, unwelcome flashes of heat. The invisible thread that tethered me to them – Ryder and Hunter – seemed to tighten with each step I took toward the throng of smiling strangers and the looming table laden with brightly wrapped gifts.I forced a smile onto my face, a brittle, carefully constructed mask that felt alien and unnatural, as if it had been crudely glued there. My mom’s eyes, scanning the room, finally locked onto mine, and her entire face illuminated with a radiant joy that pierced my carefully constructed defenses. “There you are! We were starting to worry, sweetheart. Everyone’s waiting
Lily’s POVI stood there, by the edge of the shimmering turquoise water, the cold night air clinging to me like a damp, unwelcome shroud. The distant sounds of the party – the muffled laughter, the faint strains of music – seemed to mock the turmoil raging within me.The golden flickers of light spilling from the mansion’s windows danced across the surface of the pool, a distorted reflection of the joy I couldn’t share. My dress, a flowing expanse of soft blue silk that had felt so promising just hours ago, now felt heavy and constricting against my skin, a tangible representation of the weight that had settled in my soul.The door behind me creaked open again, the sound slicing through the stillness of the night. I didn’t need to turn to know who it was. The soft, rhythmic click of heels against the cool tile was unmistakable. Slowly, reluctantly, I turned to see my mother—Olivia—walking toward me, her silhouette framed by the warm glow emanating from the doorway. Concern was etched
Lily’s POV“Mates… mates… they’re our mates,” my wolf kept whispering, a mournful lament that echoed within the confines of my skull. It was a sound I had never heard from her before – a raw, wounded cry that tugged at my heartstrings despite my fierce resistance.“No,” I choked out, my voice a mere breath against the stillness of the night. My hands gripped the edge of the pool, my nails digging into the rough cement, as if I could anchor myself to reality, to the life I knew before this impossible revelation. “No, it can’t be. It can’t be.Of all the people in the world, the moon goddess, the supposed architect of our destinies, had to choose them? The sheer injustice of it was a bitter pill that threatened to choke me.Ryder—the devil incarnate, the golden boy whose casual cruelty had haunted my high school years. The one who tormented me with his cutting words, who humiliated me with his dismissive glances, who had even, on that horrific night, slapped me across the face, a brutal
Hunter’s POVThe celebratory air in the grand ballroom evaporated the instant that single, earth-shattering word echoed in the deepest recesses of my being. It wasn't spoken aloud, not by human tongue, but by the ancient, primal part of me – my wolf.Mate.The pronouncement hit with the force of a physical blow, knocking the breath from my lungs and sending a jolt of raw, untamed energy coursing through my veins. My wolf, usually a steady, watchful presence, surged forward with a ferocity I hadn't anticipated, a guttural snarl of pure instinct ripping through my consciousness.Mine. Ours. The claim was possessive, absolute, echoing the undeniable truth that resonated within the very core of my soul.No. The denial was a reflexive whisper in the face of such overwhelming certainty. No way. Not her. Lily? The quiet, almost invisible girl who navigated the halls of our lives like a ghost? The one Ryder… the one we had both, in our own ways, overlooked?And yet, despite the shock, despite
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