Mia’s POV
When I stood in front of the principal, my hands were shaking as I tried not to cry. It was too crowded in the room, and each charge hit me like a ton of rocks. My mind was racing with painful images from the past.
Like before, I thought with anger. No one ever believes me. It's always what they think.
As I thought about the mean comments that had been said about me in the halls for years, the familiar pain in my chest got worse. "Bastard," they'd call me, and their words hurt more than any hit. My dad left my mom before I was born, that's why I was treated as a shame of the society. As if I had any control over that. My mother also didn’t love me much, she left me for her new boyfriend, Alpha Diego. She didn’t even care about me once, or meet me once. Why am I treated with no love or respect?
"I didn't do it, sir," I said in a low voice that was hard to hear. "I swear."
As Principal Sharma leaned back in his chair and looked at me carefully, his eyes got wrinkled. Despite my desire to shrink, I resisted the urge.
After years of being picked on, I learned this defense mechanism: if I could simply disappear, they might leave me alone.
"Mia, you were found with a rock next to the broken glass. Are you sure I'll think this was an accident?"
"Of course you don't believe me." I thought, anger and hopelessness were fighting inside me. No one ever does. Always point the finger at the me.
"They made me do it," I said, using a weak voice. "I didn't want to, but they—"
His words echoed off the walls as he yelled, "Enough!" I jerked back as memories of being yelled at in busy halls came back to me. "This isn't the first time you've done something like this. After the fake bombing, this! You need to understand how bad what you did is.”
It was a fake blast. It was another set-up where I was cornered and had to take the fall. I felt ashamed and powerless all over again, like that day was never going to go away.
"I didn't—" As I started to speak, the door flew open, and Alpha Diego walked in, changing the aura of the whole room.
I felt a spark of hope in my chest, but it was quickly dampened by fear. I had learned the hard way not to put too much faith in people and think they would protect me. But something about Alpha Diego made me think he would help me, for an alpha sake.
"Principal Sharma," he said in a cool, firm voice, "I think you're making a very big mistake."
The principal's eyes got really big when he got up from his chair. "Alpha Diego, I didn't realize you were here. This girl is—"
Alpha Diego glanced at me. "My stepdaughter," he said.
Stepdaughter? The word kept going through my mind, strange and almost unbelievable. I had been by myself for a long time, helpless against the mean kids and adults who didn't care about me. The thought that someone might be on my side was almost too much to bear.
"And I promise you that, as an Omega, she can't do these things by herself. She was made to do it by someone, maybe an Alpha.”
The principal blinked and looked shocked. "Stepdaughter? I—I didn't know..."
As Alpha Diego continued to protect me, questioning the principal's claims and calling for justice, I had a strange range of feelings. There was relief, but there was also a growing feeling of being weak. For a long time, I had put up walls around myself and learned to think the worst of everyone. Now that I was being protected and shown care out of the blue, I wasn't sure how to respond.
When Alpha Diego told me he was pulling me out of school, I felt a lot of different feelings at once. I was scared of the unknown and desperately wanted a new start, a place where I wouldn't be judged all the time for things I couldn't change.
It was very quiet in the hallway as we left the office, and I could feel my peers' eyes burning into me. It felt like they were following us, so I
naturally hunched my shoulders to make myself less noticeable.
"Mia," Alpha Diego said, in a soft voice as we got closer to his car. "I'm sorry you had to go through this."
Still having a hard time making sense of everything that had happened, I shrugged. "It's not your fault. It was my parents duty to protect me but they failed."
"No, but it's now my job to make sure you're safe," he said in a strong voice. "And I will."
“So you and my mom got married?” I questioned him, because I wanted to know how a stanger was helping me this much.
“Yes we did, and she wanted to come to see you but she has to go another pack for the work. She will be happy to see you,” He tried to defend her.
I didn’t know what to say him, because my own mom didn’t even cared me for once since I was born and today her new husband has saved me.
I looked at him for the first time. His mouth was set, and even though his eyes were angry, they were full of worry. He meant what he said, not just what he said.
"Do you really think your pack will accept me?" Before I could stop myself, I asked the question that had been on my mind ever since he called me his stepdaughter.
He gave me a soft smile and opened the door to the car. "I'm sure they will. My pack and I will protect you. You're not alone anymore, Mia."
I took one last look at the school as I got into the car. It had felt like a jail there, but now it was just a memory as we drove away. It made my chest feel strange.
Hope.
This could have been the start of a new story. I really hope that one day I will have a family and a place where I fit.
Alpha Diego must have felt how stressed I was. He smiled at me again as he caught my eye in the rearview mirror. "Mia, I know this is a big change for you," he said in a friendly tone. "But I want you to know that you're not alone anymore. Now you'll have a family and a house.
I slowly nodded as I tried to understand what he was saying. Thoughts of leaving everything behind and going into the unknown were both scary and exciting.
"There's something else you should know," he said, his voice getting more serious. "You have four stepbrothers."
I was shocked. "Four?"
He laughed softly. "Yes. I'm sure they'll be as shocked to meet you as you are to meet them. They're all older than you.”
"Will they... like me?" I asked slowly, nervously twisting my fingers in my lap. Having four bigger brothers all of a sudden was too much to handle after years of being rejected and picked on.
Alpha Diego's smile got a little weaker, and he let out a sigh. "Mia, it might take a while for everyone to get used to it. A lot has happened to them, and this is also a big change for them. But they're good boys, and I'm sure they'll care about you once they get to know you. It's just that... they look out for the family the most."
I nodded, but what he said didn't really calm me down. Looking forward to my new life, I couldn't help but wonder if I was trading one group of bullies for another. But I let myself hope that maybe, just maybe, things would be different for the first time in years.
Mia's POVXavier's words hung in the air like a death sentence, and for a moment, I couldn't breathe. The world seemed to slow down as his confession echoed in my mind.Everything they did was to save me? Save me?The shock lasted exactly three seconds before the rage exploded through me like a volcano.Save me? SAVE ME?"You've got to be fucking kidding me," I snarled, my voice rising to a near-scream. "You did it to save me?"The audacity. The absolute fucking audacity."Mia, please—" Nathan started, but I cut him off with a gesture so sharp it could have drawn blood."Don't you dare," I spat. "Don't you dare try to justify what you did with that bullshit."Five years. Five years of hell, and they're trying to make it sound noble."You want to talk about saving me?" I continued, my voice shaking with fury. "Where were you when I was bleeding internally from the stress of your rejection?"When I was dying from the inside out because my mates threw me away."Where were you when I was
Mia's POVThe sight of blood on Liam's arm sent white-hot rage coursing through my veins. These men—these monsters I once loved—had actually hurt an innocent person just for being associated with me.How dare they? How fucking dare they attack someone for helping me?"Those bastards," I snarled, helping Liam into my apartment. "Those absolute fucking bastards."Every time I think they can't sink lower, they prove me wrong.My hands shook as I cleaned his wound, fury and guilt warring in my chest. This was my fault. Liam was hurt because of me, because of my toxic connection to those four psychopaths.He was trying to help me, and they attacked him for it."I'm going to make them pay for this," I said, my voice deadly quiet. "I'm going to get justice for what they did to you."Justice. They deserve so much worse than justice."Mia, don't worry about it," Liam said gently, wincing as I applied antiseptic. "I can handle them."Handle them? They're dangerous, Liam. They're capable of anyt
Liam's POVI paced the sidewalk outside Mia's apartment building, checking my watch for what felt like the hundredth time. She'd been gone for hours, and every minute that passed made my anxiety worse.Where is she? She should have been back by now.I couldn't shake the feeling that she'd gone to confront the Blackwood brothers, despite my warnings about the danger they represented.Those bastards. If they've hurt her...The thought of Mia going back to them, of possibly returning to their pack and their control, made my stomach churn with possessive fury.I won't let them take her. Not when I've worked so hard to gain her trust.When another hour passed with no sign of her, I made a decision. I pulled out my phone and called my beta."Marcus, I need the current address for the Blackwood brothers."Time to end this before it goes too far."Alpha, are you sure that's wise?" Marcus's voice was concerned. "If they recognize you—"They probably already know who I am. The question is what
Nathan's POVI moved quickly to block Mia's path to the door, my heart racing with desperation. We couldn't let her leave like this—not with these suspicions eating away at her trust in us.If she walks out that door believing we're working with murderers, we'll never get her back."Mia, wait," I said urgently, holding up my hands. "Please don't go."She looks so angry. So betrayed. We did this to her."Get out of my way, Nathan," she snarled, her eyes flashing with fury. "I'm done with all of you."No. Not again. I can't lose her again."We can't keep hiding things from her," I said, turning to face my brothers. "Not anymore."The truth. She deserves the truth.Xavier's eyes widened in alarm. "Nathan, don't—""She needs to know," I interrupted firmly. "If we keep lying to her, we'll lose her forever."Forever. The word tastes like ash in my mouth."You can't tell her everything," Rolex warned. "It's too dangerous."Too dangerous for who? For her, or for our mission?"I'm going to tel
Mia's POVI stared at Liam in disbelief, my mind reeling from his words about the danger back home."Tell me everything," I demanded, sinking onto my couch. "What exactly is happening in my territory?"Everything. I need to know everything.Liam ran a hand through his hair, clearly reluctant to share bad news. "There's a secret rogue organization that's been systematically targeting packs across the country."Rogue organization? How is this the first I'm hearing about this?"What kind of targeting?" I asked, though I wasn't sure I wanted to know.Please don't be as bad as I think it is."They're not just attacking," Liam continued grimly. "They're taking over. Destroying pack leadership, forcing submission, enslaving survivors."Enslaving? This sounds like war."How long has this been going on?" I whispered.How long have I been completely oblivious to this?"At least two years," Liam said. "Maybe longer. They're organized, well-funded, and they have inside information on pack vulnera
Mia's POVI grabbed the nearest object—a decorative vase—and hurled it at the door where they'd been standing moments before.Get out! Get out and never come back!"Mia, please!" Xavier's voice came from the hallway. "Let us explain!"Explain? There's nothing to explain.I picked up a lamp this time, throwing it with all my strength. "GET OUT!"How dare they? How dare they touch me like that?"We didn't mean for it to go that far," Nathan called through the door.Didn't mean it? You pinned me to a wall and tried to force me!"I don't care what you meant!" I screamed, grabbing another object to throw. "You're monsters! All of you!"Just like five years ago. Just like when you destroyed my life before."Mia, we're sorry—" Rolex's voice now.Sorry? You think sorry fixes this?"I will never forgive you for this!" I shouted, my voice breaking with rage and pain. "NEVER!"Never. Not this time. Not after what you just did."I'm going to make you pay for hurting me," I continued, grabbing my