LOGINMaisie“I’m not buying your bullshit, Betsy,” Keith had no intention of backing down, and neither did she. “So? I should just confess to something I didn’t do?” she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm, “I don’t care about that bitch enough to…” “I think it’s in the bin,” someone raised their voice. My attention as well as Keith’s was drawn to the bin in the corner. The person closest to it pulled something out of the bin and sure enough, it was my bag, but it had been torn to shreds. Keith walked towards the bin and grabbed the shreds from the person holding it, throwing it into Betsy’s face. “Really? You didn’t do this?” Keith looked like he was seething from within with anger. I watched Betsy’s face closely. She looked genuinely surprised and then the expression on her face morphed into that of amusement. “And if I did do it,” she asked, her smile stretching her lips to their full length, “what are you going to do about it?” For several seconds, only silence followed. Not
MaisieI could not imagine a worse way to be humiliated as I crawled across the cafeteria floor to eat a piece of meat until I looked up and met Keith’s eyes. Even now as I walked away from him and his friends, my mind was filled with how handsome and strong he was. He stood several feet taller than I was. He had the most sexy grey eyes, handsome beyond measure and fierce when he was angry. His chiselled face made me think my fingers would bleed if I ran my fingers across them. Then his long black hair, which he had in a messy bun, looked as if every strand were made of fine silk. I wanted to run my hands through that hair and allow his big strong hands run through my body. I stopped in the middle of the spiralling hallway. What was I thinking? Keith was not just way out of my league, there was just no way that he could ever like a girl like me. I was an ordinary omega from one of the poorest families in the pack. It would be absurd to think that anything could ever happen between
Keith“Are we interrupting something?” Kyle asked, his tone teasing. I wanted to smack him across the cheek for even insinuating such in front of Maisie. “It’s not what it looks like,” I said as Maisie and I took a step apart from each other. Cassian coughed in a way that suggested otherwise. Why were my friends just out to get me?“I’m Kyle,” Kyle stepped forward immediately to introduce himself to Maisie, extending his hand for a handshake. Cassian remained aloof, standing with his hands folded in front of him, just staring at her.“You’re rude,” I whispered to him. An expression of confusion crossed his face. Then he stepped towards her too and said, “Cassian.” “I’m Maisie,” she returned. “What a beautiful name,” Kyle beamed, “Keith cannot stop…” I stepped on his foot before he could complete his sentence. Kyle could be so blatantly obnoxious sometimes. He just spoke without thinking of the consequences his words carried. “You need different clothes,” I said to break the awk
Keith I could not believe my eyes. Maisie was kneeling on the floor in soiled clothes while the entire school booed at her. Were they all insane? My blood boiled with anger as I saw her crawl towards a piece of meat on the floor. She was about to put it in her mouth when she looked up and saw me. I offered her my hand, but she remained frozen in that position and would not stand up. I bent down so I was staring right into her eyes. “Maisie?” I called her name softly despite the rage that surged through me. “Your Highness?” I held her hand and lifted her with me. Then I marched with her to Betsy's table. The entire cafeteria was silent now. One could hear even a pin if it dropped. “What is the meaning of this?” I yelled at my cousin. She was always pawning off her relation to my family and honestly it was getting very annoying. And if she wanted to mess with anyone in school at all, why would she choose Maisie? Knowing full well that I had risen to her defence before. But Be
MaisieMy silence did not please Betsy. The fact that my eyes were dry, too, did not sit well with her. I imagined she wanted me on my knees begging for her to be merciful. But I was filled with stubborn pride. I did not want to grovel in front of someone so undeserving like her.Betsy dropped the flask and said, “I'm only trying to do you a favour. It would be wicked of me if I allowed you to eat something so gross.” I swallowed the lump of pain that had formed in my throat. Everyone in the class was watching us. And I knew that not a single person would defend me. They were all enjoying my humiliation. Besides, if any of them dared to help me, it was not going to end well for them. “If a friend does you a favor,” Betsy spoke, “you should go on your knees and thank them.” I swallowed again, but did not utter a word. Perhaps it was best if I left this school. But I thought of my hard-working mother. She certainly deserved better in life. If I finished from this Academy, I could go
MaisieI left the teacher’s office feeling terrified and utterly alone. There was no one on my side in this school. And if I was going to stay I had to keep my head down. I thought for a second about just quitting. After all, my mother would not blame me if I did. She would just want to understand why I would throw away such a golden opportunity but the moment she knew that I was bullied, she would fully support my decision to leave. When I returned to the class, I felt all eyes on me, especially the pair of Betsy's eyes. Glancing towards her also revealed the smirk on her face. She looked triumphant. She could already see the defeat I had faced in my eyes. “You're late to class, Maisie,” the teacher commented as I put my weight on my chair. “Mr Carter needed me for a…” I said my excuse but was interrupted by Betsy who said, “She deserves to be punished. Low lives like her should not be wasting a dime from their scholarships.” I bit my tongue to stop myself from replying to her. S
Keith“I would like to see her,” Olga insisted, “I have been looking for a new slave myself to help with keeping up the spirits in my parties.” I maintained the smile on my face, trying not to upset her, “then we shall send a call for slaves in the pack,” I said easily, guiding my wife away from M
Maisie“Stand guard outside,” Keith ordered Cassian, “I'll be back once night falls.” Keith was speaking in low tones, but my ears were listening intently to every sound. I was already thinking of how I would escape. I had done it nine years ago and I would certainly do it again. I was not scared
Maisie I threw my body in front of Lance as Beta Cassian’s sword bore down on him. The sword cut through my clothes and sliced the skin of my stomach. I winced in pain as I covered my son with my body, shielding him from Keith's terrifying gaze. “What?” Keith sneered, “You'll die protecting your
Keith The fear in her eyes should have satisfied me. I was meant to take satisfaction in the fact that I was finally getting my revenge. I would kill her and avenge myself, our love, everything we had ever been, we could have been, I would end it all by snuffing the life out of her. After nine y







