“Strip and kneel down, Teresa” “You should know better than to try and escape us, Teresa. We own you, you belong to us and we will do with you as we please” “This isn't a normal mate bond. When we are hurt, she's hurt and when she's hurt, we are hurt…So that means, if she dies, we die and if we die, she dies” In the Black Crest pack, Omegas were sold as slaves and breeders. Teresa Finch was disowned by her mother because she was an Omega, her mother had just become the new wife of the Old Alpha Brock and didn't want him to find out that she had a weak daughter. This led to Teresa being put out for auction where she met her three mates. Keller, Bennett and Lynch, the domineering trio. They were the three sons of Old alpha Brock and known for their ruthless and rebellious behavior. They were selfish and nonchalant, taking pleasure in oppressing the weak. And Teresa just so happens to be their perfect target. Angry that their mate was nothing more than a weak omega, they decided to make her their plaything. But how long does this go on for when one of them suddenly went missing, one turned partially rogue and the third lost his wolf? Teresa in the midst of all these strange occurrences was the only one who could find out the truth and fix them… especially when her life was on the line too.
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“Strip, mutt!” The auction organizer beckoned at me harshly and I flinched. Tears kept streaming down my face but the man didn't care, he eyed me like if I delayed a second longer he would strip me himself and I wouldn't like any part of it. I began taking all my clothes off as I tried to calm my aching heart that was filled so much hurt. “Is this the new arrival?” a man approached us and asked the organizer. “Yeah, that cunning woman has been hiding her daughter all this while, she will definitely give us good sales tonight with those curves,” he replied cheerfully. I could feel their wandering eyes on my naked body and I mentally prayed to the moon goddess to let the ground open and swallow me whole. How could my mother do this to me? I knew we weren't the best mother and daughter but at least working as a maid for her shielded me from the pack's brutality against omegas. Being an omega with no wolf was a curse ever since I was born. My own mother had refused to acknowledge me as her daughter and I had to work for her as a maid in her house just to get shelter and food. I had already accepted my fate, ready to devote my time to getting in her good graces when she suddenly handed me to the pack's auction house. Despite my pleas she left me to be sold out without turning back, how could she do that to her own daughter? “Very strategic, that woman. She came to get rid of the trash now that she had secured the gold. Anyways, better late than never” The man said and patted the organizer on the back before leaving. Secured the gold? What was he talking about… I wasn't privy to my mother's activities, she barely spoke to me or acknowledged me, I was just like every other maid to her. I had always hope she would call me her daughter at least once. “Alright, it's show time. You, stay on the number five tag” he pointed at me and instructed. There were ten of us present, all naked omegas waiting to be sold off. I anxiously walked out to the stage with the rest of them and stood under the number five tag. Then the entrance door to the auction house opened and the men walked in their numbers and took their seats. My head was bowed in shame but a tingling sweet scent tickled my nose and forced me to look up. It was addicting and it took a lot for me to keep my feet planted on my spot. What the hell was that? How was I the only one perceiving it? My eyes followed where I thought the scent was coming from and my gaze fell on some pairs of eyes sending a death glare at me. Mates I bit my tongue hard to stop myself from blurting it out loud but my eyes widened to show how shocked I was. I was trembling from the reality that was staring back at me. Mates? Not one but three?... How was that possible… I had turned eighteen three months ago and with no mate in sight, I thought I was doomed to die alone. It was one of the reasons mother began to get even more irritated with my presence, she had hoped my mate would come soon so I could be taken away. I had to work extra to please her to let me stay till my mate came around but I guess she had had enough of me to send me to the auction house. Who would have thought I would found my mate here, three tall and intimidating men? Omegas got mates even with no wolf but their partners were always someone insignificant or weak like them. I have never heard of omegas getting more than one mate before and they all looked strong as well. I gulped and looked away from fear. If looks could kill I would have been buried 18ft under. It was so clear that they didn't approve of me at all, what games was the moon goddess trying to play by pairing me with them? “As usual gentlemen, I will call out by number tag and you place your bids, you know how it's done” the organizer began from tag number one and the men called out prices like we were mere objects. With this new development of my mates being in the same room with me, I felt extremely tensed and uncomfortable… more than I was before. They didn't say anything or place any bids but I could feel their eyes boring into me. I couldn't help but wonder what was going through their mind. I had only glanced at them after a few seconds so I couldn't get a clear description of their features but they shared a resemblance that made me suspect they were brothers. One was muscular with black hair and red highlights, the other leaner one had a plain black hair that was cut low and the one in-between had short brown hair. Apart from their intimidating face, they looked like hot greek gods sent from hell. I wasn't allowed to go out so I had no idea who they were, but it wasn't far off to guess that they were no ordinary wolves. Auction houses were for the creame of the crop, only influential people frequented there. “Number five, going for 500 coins…” The organizer's voice cut through my thoughts and brought me back to reality, it was my turn to be sold. I stood helplessly as the bid started coming in, I had no other choice so I could only hope my new owner was kind even though that was very unlikely. “600” “800” “1000”... “2500”... “5000” “5000 coins… going one, twice…” “10000 coins” The crowd fell quiet and all eyes turned to the person who made the bid. I couldn't help but look up too, I wanted to know who bidded so high. It was none other than them… my mates.KELLERI took Teresa to the gym after that deep kiss that left her wanting for more. The gym happened to be my safe place away from the world because I felt the whole damn world is watching and waiting for me to fail. My fists clenched tighter around the bar and the weights trembled in my grip. My arms screamed from the pressure, but it was not the iron crushing me. It was the silence in my head, the one that would not shut up no matter how hard I pushed.Teresa sat on the bench to the side, her knees pulled up, her chin resting on them. I loved the way her eyes remained on me as I pushed the bar back onto the rack and sat up. Sweat dripped down my face, burning my eyes. My chest heaved, my lungs trying to allow me to breathe.“You know what? I keep thinking about them.. I mean, the rival pack. If I were them, this is the perfect time to strike. With everything going on, we are weak. We are too weak and it feels like the whole damn thing was planned, like someone wanted us this vu
TERESA"Tell me, Teresa. When it comes down to it, would you save your mother… or would you save your mates?" My mother, Milinda, cut through the silence like a blade.Was that why she called me here? So pathetic! Why call me to ask what she already knew? Her eyes glittered. She looked so sharp and hungry for my answer. My mother's face looked like one which was carved into stone but I didn't care.My heart pounded, but I didn’t flinch because I knew my answer. “I would choose my mates.”Milinda’s brow lifted, her lips curling. "That was a quick answer which you answered without any hesitation. Is your mother worth so little to you?" Heat rose inside me, anger pushing against the ache that was still lingering in my body.That was such a silly question but I couldn't show my rage. “My mother was the one who rejected me first. She wanted me gone and my mates? They may not fully want me, but at least they didn’t try to erase me.”Milinda leaned forward, her chin resting on her palm
TERESA"Spread for us, little wolf."The command came out like smoke, curling into my chest, wrapping itself around every nerve I had left. Keller’s voice was rough and hungry. It was the kind of sound that could make me fold without a single touch.My robe slipped from my shoulders, pooling at my feet. I felt the air bite my skin and my chest rise and fall too fast. Their gazes hit me at the same time and it kept dragging over me like they already owned me.Their eyes landed on the fresh mark on my neck. The one Lynch gave me.I had wanted to hide it from them but I knew that I couldn't for too long. Keller’s growl rattled through the room. "You let him put his mouth on you?" Keller asked and it was as though the world stopped rotating. I forced myself to stand tall and mumbled some words out of my lips. “Yes. But it does not really matter. I belong…”Bennett cut me off with a low laugh, his lips curving in a dangerous smirk. "It matters, Teresa. It means we have to teach you
TERESA "Why are you here?" He asked and I barely turned around. The voice was low and familiar, and it wrapped around me like tight chains. My eyes opened, but I was not in my bed anymore. I stood in the middle of a quiet forest with the moonlight spilling through the branches. My breath seized for some seconds. I knew about this place. It was so familiar. I looked around, trying to observe my surroundings but I kept meeting with a familiar presence. Lynch stepped out from the shadows, his eyes burning into mine. His posture was stiff and his jaw tightened, but his gaze was filled with worry. "Why are you here, Teresa?" he asked again. My chest rose and fell too fast. I took a step closer to him and my voice trembled. "Because I need you to listen to me. I have something to say. I won't be here if it wasn't important,” I answered and his eyes narrowed. "Listen to what?" He asked and I clenched my fists, trying to calm myself. His presence was terrifying and intimid
TERESA The journey back to the pack was short as Gretta was able to teleport us back to where we had parked our car. We soon went on our way, and when we arrived at the pack, we were struck with bad news. "What do you mean war?" I blurted out and rage and fear could be seen all over me. My words cracked through the tense air of the Alpha’s office. Yes, it trembled as my voice didn't seem to be as strong as I wanted it to be. Alpha Rowan’s eyes flicked to me, but he didn’t speak. His face was tight, his jaw was locked and his shoulders were stiff like stone. Keller and Bennett stood on either side of him, both of them looked so tense about the matter. What do they mean by a rival pack that was planning to attack us? This was not the type of news that I wanted to meet with. "Tell me this is a mistake," Keller muttered. His voice remained low yet dangerous. "Tell me your spy is wrong," he demanded and Alpha Rowan’s hand slammed on the table. The sound made me flinch a
KELLER "You are not sleeping, are you?" I was asked and I didn’t turn right away. Gretta was still here while I wished she bore some of my burdens. All of these were too much for me to carry. My eyes were fixed on the sky, on the restless clouds drifting across the moon. I had a lot of things that I was thinking about and none of these were helping. My arms rested on my knees, fingers digging into the fabric of my pants. My chest was heavy and my head was louder than the howling silence around me. "Do I look like I’m sleeping?" I muttered. Gretta stepped into the light. Her cloak swayed in the breeze and her gray hair caught the silver from the moon. She moved slowly, like she had all the time in the world. Like she knew I didn’t. I was tired. I had no idea what to do. "Sleep will not come if you chase it with worry," she said and I gave a short but bitter laugh. “Worry? That’s a soft word for what’s going on inside my head." She lowered herself onto the log beside
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