Nemesis Of The Lycan’s Triplets

r the third time, awakening me from

each out for the clock by my bedside, whi

hed when I fo

always been between my clock and my bed. My face scrunched in unbelief and fr

ched lines on my face relaxing when I saw my mother standing close to my

re keeping the clock from doing its work. Get up Mia. Today is just Wednesday; you still have two m

fever coming." I pleaded with a po

y feeling the jitters, the result of being submerg

know that, and doesn

orking on me again." My mother replied,

ed statement had been becaus

er and had managed to stay home, to a

ts and strolled up to the sitting room

ed on the music channel, and worse, increased its sound to the highest volume, dancing with all my might to the songs, obviously c

she knew what her precious daughter was facing in school, perhaps she wo

n't want to trouble her with my problems. She already had enough with my two

omega, or so they say. I am actually beginning to doubt that I am even a were

ause her mate, my father, treated me like the

overthinking, before changing the topic of discussion. But I k

me back to the present. It seemed to my beloved mo

er mind where she is in control of the scenarios that her mind create

hurry out of here. Your siblings are almost done with breakfast and they will soon be off. Be fast, so that you

nfiltrate me now. Even though I hated being sick, I preferred that to going

, and trudged to my bathroom, to freshen up my

lo and oversized jeans, finishing off the we

mattered since for some reason my siblings think that I am fat

lived off well compared to other

nd colonies though. I have heard horrifying tales about him a

I thought of the three boys who appointed themselves as my lords. Th

is trash?" My father, Oliver, asked out aloud, hostility ringing his voic

low, and my hands clasped in front of me, b

her mentioned, and I nodded, before pulling out a chair, and sittin

hy I had hissed was because I loathed the foo

prised. He never kno