Beverly Orton is a weak Omega wolf with hidden magical powers. She's rejected by two different wolves, one for being weak and the other rejection due to her the fact her mate had picked a chosen mate. What happens when she's given a third chance mate? Will she honour the bond or fight it?
"Hey leave my sister alone", my brother yelled from afar running towards me, saving me from the impending doom that was to be my fate.
I have always been a victim of bullying due to my small stature and older wolves placed bets on my wolf being an omega when I came of age.
"What did she do to deserve this torture you ment on her daily?" He asked, pulling me up and cleaning the dirt off me while they ran off.
My brother Kai is the only surviving immediate family member I have and has been an absolute hero. I sometimes feel like a burden in view of the fact that he literally lives his life for me.
No one enjoys being a burden, hence the seed of self doubt and fear of my peers sown deep down somewhere in my heart. Something in me feels stronger than I act or live but whenever I try to summon up the strength I feel, it is met by a brick wall rendering me weak again.
"Are you alright?" He asked, touching my arm while examining my face.
"I'm alright", I responded, trying to be brave while I wince and groan inwardly in order to keep him at peace from worrying.
"That's a relief, I want you to go into the house and lock yourself in till I return", he said watching me go to our house before leaving for the pack house.
I got in successfully and watched my brother shift into his wolf form running off. Finding a chair at the counter, I sat and thought about the events of the day and what could have happened if the guys were fortunate enough to go through with their plans of public molestation. My eighteenth birthday is a few days away and I can't wait to prove everyone wrong, only then can I be free from them.
Thanking my stars, I picked myself up from the chair, heading to my room feeling safe, little did I know it was the beginning of chaos. Opening the door to my room, I found an exasperated Molly, who must have snuck in through my window. Today isn't just my day, I thought to myself shaking while I looked back at her.
"How dare you seduce the man I want openly?" She asked fuming. If it was a time for jokes I would tell you there were smokes coming out from her head, but instead I replied quietly, debunking the accusation.
"I did no such thing,your man and his friend came onto me".
"Liar"
"You will pay for taking his attention away from me and your brother won't be able to find you,nor will he be able to smell me , as I have a scent blocking portion on".
That was the last thing I heard till I was dragged out of my ajar window away from the pack to an unknown destination.
You might be wondering why I'm not fighting back, but my struggles are nothing to her brawn, I can only wish my brother finds me on time.
Getting to the destination I'm thrown and locked into a small dark room with just a bed and a window. I could feel my skin sting as a result of a little scrape on my skin from the force of the contact with the hard floor.
What could I have possibly done wrong to warrant being kidnapped? I thought to myself as I walked towards the bed using the brightness from the window as the only source of light.
In hushed tones ,I could hear voices discussing a price for a certain female that has just been brought in. Where could this place be? Am I in a brothel, what business do I have with a brothel I wondered as I listened further.
"Yes we threw her into the room few minutes ago, she's on a yellow gown, you can have your way with her but you must pay first, and if she gives you trouble, their are chains on the bed to subdue her, though word from her captor is that she's weak and hasn't gotten her wolf yet". The voice concluded.
I looked down at myself and found myself in a yellow gown, noting further that I was thrown here some minutes ago as the informant so rightly delivered. Rushing to the bed I found chains and shook in horror from the knowledge of what was about to happen to me.
Approaching footsteps were getting louder and louder and it could only be to one direction, Me.
Keys were jiggling signifying the unlocking of the door. Walking in with a smirk was someone I didn't expect to see.
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
It took only a second for a person's world to come crashing down. This was what happened in Hannah's case. For four years, she gave her husband her all, but one day, he said emotionlessly, "Let's get divorced." Hannah's heart broke into a million pieces as she signed the divorce papers, marking the end of her role as a devoted wife. Within Hannah, a strong woman awakened, vowing never to be beholden to any man again. Embracing her new life, she embarked on a journey to find herself and command her own destiny. By the time she returned, she had experienced so much growth and was now completely different from the docile wife everyone once knew. "Is this your latest trick to get my attention?" Hannah's ever-so-arrogant husband asked. Before she could retort, a handsome and domineering CEO pulled her into his embrace. He smiled down at her and said boldly to her ex, "Just a little heads-up, mister. This is my beloved wife. Keep off!"
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
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