LOGIN~Aria's POV~
My legs had gone numb, as if the floor was going to swallow them whole if only I wiggle them a little bit. Girl who beat me until I vomited blood, who inserted cigarettes in my skin, who made sure that the kids knew I was a lying cheating whore who spreads her legs for every man who has a higher rank than me. And here she is with him. "Vanessa, you're such a beautiful person," Adrian almost whispered. The words cut me deeper as every syllable twisted and turned until they all impaled in my heart. "He loves her." I should run. Grab whatever dignity I had left and storm off before someone kicks me in the ass and tells me to remember I'm here, gaping and silly as an omega with a disorder. "The Omega bitch is a disappointment," Vanessa says, almost uncertain. "Have you popped her cherry yet?" I think I'm being pushed. Maybe by the air around me. With pride in his voice, Adrian replied, "Not yet, but Aria accepted the offer. Next Saturday. I have a set up." My stomach churns. "Set up?" Vanessa laughs delightedly, announcing the news, "Good! I've been waiting for this for a long time now. We had fun fighting her, but it's getting boring. I need something more exciting." "I understand what you mean," said Adrian quietly. "Whatever makes you happy, princess." He kissed her temple lightly. "Oh Goddess no," I gasp, heart skipping a beat. "I can tell you that," said Vanessa in exceptionally harsh tone. "I want to kill her. I wish whenever she walks these halls, everybody witnessed her worse. I wish no one was there to help her wretched existence." My eyes water from the warmth and anger of the tears cascading down my cheeks. It was never about love or care. My entire existence had been a horror show for me. "So what is your plan?" asked Vanessa with a grumbling voice. "I wanna hear." "I plan to first have dinner in a small restaurant in the edge of the town," replied Adrian. "That restaurant has private rooms, so I'll get her to order 'sujo' - tell her it's sparkling apple juice because she's so nervous and never had any sujo. She has to believe whatever I say. She'll be too drunk to make any scene." Adrian's smile was a knife in my ribs. "After she's drunk, I'll take her to my house. My parents are away for few days so it'll be no problem. I have a few brothers who owe me a favor. Mason, Carter, and Blake. They should be more than happy to give me a small favour." My knees almost buckled after hearing this, but I gripped the wall instead to steady myself. "They're going to...." "Don't tell me, babe, you're going to do group work with her?" Vanessa's voice was delighted. "Amazing!! I can't even imagine this....Can I see it live...please." She politely begged him. "No, I'll take pictures for you from every angle," Adrian murmured, "and a video if we can get it. We'll strip her naked completely so everyone can see how much this little Omega whore wanted." "She will give you whatever you ask for," Vanessa pointed out. "She'll be too drunk to know what's happening with her." "I imagined even better." Adrian chuckled. "We'll put her in the perfect position to capture photos from every angle. Then, the next morning, when she wakes up, those pictures will be all over the school in every computer and every website. Her drunk face, naked body, legs spread wide...It's gonna be fun." "Enough." My voice was barely a whisper, but the word still lingered in the air. They didn't seem to notice. "...I want every photo blown up as large as possible. We'll plaster them all over every hallway and every bathroom. No matter where she goes, she'll be forced to look at them." "The teachers will probably remove them sooner or later-" "By then, it'll be too late. Everyone will have already seen them. Everyone will know exactly who she is." Vanessa's voice dripped with satisfaction. "She'll never be able to show her face again. She'll leave the pack in shame. And if she doesn't, I'll make sure every single day becomes unbearable until she finally does." The venom dripped from her voice, the satisfaction she felt at the prospect of ruining my life... Something inside me snapped. Not a little piece, but everything. It was as if a sledgehammer had crushed my heart into many tiny pieces. Everything I thought. All the gentle words Adrian whispered to my ear. All the moments I thought made me feel safe. It was all a farce. A well-thought plan to lure me here... and make me the laughingstock of the pack. He had never loved me. Never cared what happened to me. Never intended to protect me. He was only a wolf in sheep's clothing. "When do I get to see them?" Vanessa asked. "The photos?" "As soon as it's done," replied Adrian. "You'll be the first. I'll send them to you before anyone else." "You're sweet." Her voice was smooth and teasing. "Maybe if everything goes according to plan, I'll think about accepting you as my mate. Would you like that?" "More than anything," said Adrian. The longing in his voice was almost enough to make me feel a little sorry for him...if my heart wasn't so broken. "Then don't disappoint me," Vanessa says coldly. "I want that pathetic little bitch completely destroyed." "I won't," said Adrian. "By next Monday, Aria Smith will wish she'd never existed." His words settled in my heart like a lead weight. A fiery rage burned within me, threatening to consume everything. How could they do this to me? How could they humiliate me, hurt me, ruin my life? I had taken the punches Vanessa threw at me, the insults, the torture. But this...this was too much. And suddenly, I didn't want to be silent and obedient anymore. I wanted to scream, to run up to them and tear the smug look right off Vanessa's face. To make Adrian feel even half the pain he made me feel. But I couldn't. Not really. Because I was an Omega. And they were the pack's elite. No one would listen to me. If I accused them, Vanessa would only sneer at me, tell me to stop harassing her. Adrian would probably punish me for insubordination. I was helpless, utterly and completely at their mercy. "Why do you despise her so much?" asked Adrian, almost amused by the question himself. There was a long pause before Vanessa responded, her voice clipped with irritation. "Because she refuses to bend." There was a beat of silence. "She's an Omega with chocolate brown hair and green eyes, as if she's worthy of them, and no matter what I do, she does not plead for forgiveness in front of me. She simply...endures." Her voice grew harder. "That's not obedience. That's the opposite of obedience. I refuse to tolerate it." My hands shook, my whole body trembling. "And there is also another thing," said Vanessa. "She is near Alpha heir, Kieran." "I saw the way he looks at her," spat Vanessa. "As if she's someone he wants to protect. It makes me sick. That Omega has no right to take his attention away from me." She actually thought I was trying to win Kieran's heart. The idea was so ludicrous, if this wasn't such a horrible situation, I would have laughed. All I felt was heartbreak and an overwhelming sense of irritation. Kieran had left for overseas studies two years ago, and I was his personal maid until the day he left. Unlike the others, he actually treated me as a human being. He talked to me often and acted friendly towards me. We became close, in a way. But it was only friendship. He never tried to court me, so I never expected him to. He was the Alpha's heir, after all, and I was a lowly Omega. The pack hierarchy ensured that I would always be beneath him. Perhaps Vanessa was so jealous that she couldn't see reason. "When this is over," Vanessa said venomously, "Kieran won't even spare her a second glance. No one will. She'll be nothing but a laughingstock." It was all too much. My vision blurred as I tried to stop the tears that threatened to fall, but nothing could stop the feeling of panic that clawed at my throat. I couldn't stay here, not a second longer. I had to get out of here, out of the pack, out of the academy, before it was Friday and all of this happened. I would transfer tonight. I would disappear before they had the chance to destroy me. I kept my movements quiet as I turned to where the mop and bucket were. But as I did, my foot caught on the stupid nameplate that was beside the door. BOOM! The sound rang through the empty corridor like thunder. "What was that?" Vanessa snapped. Footsteps neared and my heart pounded furiously as I reached for the bucket, trying to steady it. The doorknob began to turn. "No...please..." The door opened.~Aria's POV~Something grabbed my soulNot my body, nor heart. My soul. I heard my soul screaming as my chest tightened with unbearable pain."ARIA!"Adrian's voice echoed in my ears before everything faded to white.Nothing.Not the gate. No children. Adrian. Nothing.I woke up in white surrounded by my bare feet. A white dress covered my body. The sky stretched endlessly, yet my ground was endless.I spun around "Adrian?"Nothing."Lyra?" Silence followed. "Mother?"A distant thudding sound grew louder from behindI turned to see my father.Not the big-bellied man from the gate, but human. He looked almost identical to me, only he was older. His silver hair flowed past his shoulders, and his black eyes shone through the masses of white.He smiled as he approached me "You finally came to me."I stepped back "You took my soul""No," he said, raising his hand. The world around me shifted until I was in a palace made entirely of silver. Little children ran amok in the palace, their laug
~Aria's POV~"Daughter."That word echoed throughout the realm.I couldn't move as the Gate opened a little wider, and a sight of something blocked my vision. What was blocking my vision was in the form of an immense figure. But it wasn't a figure, not really. Because there wasn't a mass of flesh and bone. Just an immense shadow encased in an endless amount of silver light.Then the eyes appeared, vast beyond comprehension on either side of it, older than the Gate and focused on me."Aria".My mother held one of my hands tightly. "Don't answer him."I looked at her. "You know him."She didn't respond."Mother."Tears filled her eyes. "Yes.""Who is he?"She responded with a whisper, "Your father".The realm fell silent.Adrian stepped in front of me. "Stay behind me."My father laughed. The sound of it reverberating within the mass of the Gate. "Protecting her still?"Adrian's spine stiffened. "You know me?""I know every Soul," the vast eyes turned to him, "I created the first."Adri
~Aria's POV~I was the one holding the weaponHis fingers were wrapped around the silver hilt while the blade was black, not dark silver or shadow, but black as if the light itself refused to touch it.And beneath my feet was the first world.A world filled with silver forests and silver rivers plus thousands upon thousands of cities and millions upon millions of people.My childrenAll of them were looking towards meI couldn't breathe "No!"The memory continuedI was standing at the centre of the world and behind me was the First Origin while next to me was the first Soul, Adrian, but he was different, he was smiling.He wasn't scared, he wasn't fighting, he was helping me.I turned to face him "Are you sure?"He nodded "If you don't do it, they will.""Everyone?""Everyone."My fingers tightened around the weapon "Even the children?"His eyes tore away from mine to look towards the children "Especially the children."I looked at him "Why?"He took a step forward "Because something
~Aria's POV~"I remember who killed me."The words echoed throughout the chamber.I looked at Adrian, no, not Adrian, his silver eyes seemed to hold centuries of life, centuries of Soul. The Soul inside him had awakened, and somehow, it recognized me."Who killed you?" I asked.Adrian's eyes darkened with mischief. "You did."I felt my heart stop in my chest. "I didn't kill you!""You did!""NO!"You watched me die."I held you as your Soul escaped your vessel."I gasped. "I don't remember that.""That is because you made me forget it."The Gate behind Adrian brightened and images flooded out of it. A battlefield, a silver palace, thousands upon thousands of bodies littering the ground. In the midst of it all, I saw myself. Not the modern Aria, but an ancient version. Kneeling beside the first Adrian. His body was soaked in blood, his silver eyes clouding over. I was screaming, "NO!"The images continued, the ancient Aria cradled his face. "I'm sorry."Adrian smiled. "You always say tha
~Aria's POV~The First Origin was fleeing.I had never seen him afraid. Not when the Gate had opened. Not when the worlds had collapsed. Not even when I remembered who I was.But now... Now he was terrified."Mother," Elysia whispered.I looked up at the enormous silver eye beneath us. "What did I create?"Elysia shook her head. "You didn't create it."I stared at her. "You just said I did.""I said you created what is inside it."My stomach twisted. "What is inside it?"Elysia looked towards the First Origin. "Him."The First Origin stopped. Slowly he turned around. "No."The enormous eye opened wider. "FIRST ORIGIN."The First Origin fell to his knees.I felt Adrian's fingers tighten around mine. "What is happening?""YOU HAVE FAILED."The First Origin bowed his head. "I tried to contain her.""HER?"The entire realm trembled. "YOU MEAN MY CREATOR?"My breath hitched.Adrian looked at me. "Your creator?"The First Origin slowly raised his head. "Not yours." His eyes flickered with h
~Aria's POV~The darkness devoured everything around me.I couldn't see Lyra. I couldn't see Aelira. I couldn't see Seraphine. I couldn't even see Adrian.All I could hear were voices. Thousands of them"Mother." "Mother." "Mother."My heart pounded loudly in my chest as I gasped for air."No." I reached forward. "Adrian!"A hand caught my wrist. His. "I'm here."I pulled him against me. "Where are the others?""I don't know."Then a bloodcurdling scream pierced the darkness. "LYRA!"Another voice responded. "I'm here!"I was filled with relief.Aelira's voice followed. "Mother!"Seraphine. "I'm with them!"I closed my eyes at least they were aliveSomething brushed against my shoulder. My whole body tensed. I froze. Adrian pulled me behind him right at that moment."Don't." he ordered.A small giggle followed. "Why are you afraid of me?"I turned to face the woman behind me. A little girl stood a few feet in front of me and stared at me with silver eyes. Her silver hair was loose and







