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Liv's POV With tears trickling from my eyes, I left the room, walking to the kitchen angrily. On getting there, I leaned against the wall, sobbing hard. Why the hell did it have to be them? They were bound to torture me all the days of my life and they wouldn't even do me a favor of accepting my rejection. Apart from being angry at nature for making them my mate, I was also angry at myself. I knew that even if I was filled with rage now, it wouldn't take long before I would fall for all their kindness when I knew they didn't deserve it. That was how the mate bond worked. Since we were already connected somewhat, It was bound to happen. If they cornered me and decided to mark me against my will, then it was over, I was officially trapped. There was no second chance mate for me until they were dead. I rummaged my hands through my hair. I had never felt so stuck in my life. I wanted to make them pay so badly, for everything they did to me, but I knew I couldn't. Another thing they w
Liv's POV Being as careful as possible, I made my way through the quiet hallway of the mansion, making sure not to make a sound. That was useless since they could already smell me from a mile away, so the moment I entered the mansion, they probably already knew. I had convinced myself that if I ran into any of them and they tried anything silly, I was going to fight them till my last breath. After roaming around for a while, I realized for me to find my room, I needed to ask any of them. I breathed out a sigh of frustration as I started walking to where their rooms were. Their rooms were close to each other, so I had to convince myself which of them was saner for me to ask my question. On getting to where their rooms were, I realized I didn't even need to ask. Right after their 3 rooms arranged in a line, was a room which had my name inscribed on it. LIV'S ROOM, KEEP OFF A little chuckle escaped my lips. Was the write-ups really necessary? Shaking my head with a sigh, I walked
Liv's POV There was a car waiting for me outside. I would have gone home instead of going to Highland University, but the burning rage inside of me deterred me from doing so. They needed to know they couldn't get away with everything they did. I grabbed my bag and walked out of the school. I hated the fact that I had no choice since the Alpha was involved, which was strange. I planned on letting the triplets know that I wasn't happy with this and forcing me into doing things I didn't want wouldn't make me forgive them. Right outside the school was a Rolls Royce with the Alpha symbol on it. The Alpha symbol was a gold shield that had a wolf in the middle and the name of our pack, inscribed at the bottom. The shield was placed on any property owned by the Alpha's family. Right in front of the Rolls Royce were two guards. They scanned the areas like predators and when one of them sighted me, he looked at a photo in his hand and then he informed the other guard to look at me. He conf
Liv’s POVMy hand had already connected with Ryder's face before I came to my senses and the gravity of what I had done dawned on me. The gasps that escaped the lips of the other students, and the look of disbelief on their faces, made me realize that I wasn't dreaming. This wasn't one of those moments where I lay in my bed daydreaming about paying them back; this was really happening. My eyes met with one of the triplet who looked at me like what I just did was beyond comprehension. And it was!I just slapped him, not just anybody but one of the future alphas of the pack. Any rage I was feeling prior to that moment was long gone, replaced by pure dread and regret. Without daring to look at the triplets, I dashed out of the room, fishing the map out of my pocket as I frantically tried to smooth it without tearing it apart and find my way back to the entrance. Finding my way out was as hard as finding my way in, and with a turbulent mind, shaky legs, and teary eyes, it was even ha
"Line up you dimwits!" Mrs Yvonne's voice boomed, reverberating along the walls. Her voice was enough to temporarily knock the fear of the three devils out of me. The three maids that had been losing it suddenly composed themselves and were standing up straight, dusting and patting their gowns for invisible dust I couldn't see. I turned to Mrs Yvonne and I saw perspiration forming on her forehead. She wiped her glass and glared at me. "What do you think you are doing? Line up! Join the line!" She motioned toward the maids who were standing in order. I joined them at the end and they glared at me, making a show of even shifting away from me as if I would stain them with my Omega blood but I wasn't bothered. I was bothered about what would happen to me, what Ryder would do to me. My fears had come back, my knees were slightly trembling. Any efforts I made to steel myself failed. I had pulled the last straw, this was the end. The door opened with a large jam, as though it had been
My face was doused with makeup that I would never dream of affording. One glimpse at the tubes I saw on the table in front of me and I knew it was worth me six times over.The maids helped me to the bathroom so that I could be "cleansed" as Erisa said. Yes, her name was Erisa, because I had heard the maids call her by that name. "But I already had my bath," I protested. Even though my bath was more than seven hours ago. Erisa looked at me with reduced disgust, her disdained look had reduced in intensity after that threat by Callum. "Look Om—young woman, it is important that you are very clean for my art to work on you," she explained in a very posh way that very wealthy high-born werewolves spoke. The maids were more gentle in the bath than I had expected. The treatment I was getting was more than I could have ever dreamed of. It was as if one of my wildest dreams had come to reality. Our roles were reversed, they were taking care of me, am Omega with no name or house. They finishe
"Over my dead body!"Rebecca's words echoed across the large halls, increasing in intensity as if she had some type of special ability that did it. It traveled to everyone in the hall, guard, and servant alike until it fell to my ears. I blinked twice. The Luna got out of her table and folded her hands. She looked at her sons and shook her head. "It better be one of your casual jokes, if not, I will never let my boys take an Omega as their mate." The way she pronounced the word Omega bitterly shook me to my core. I took a step back and my breathing quickened. I looked at my shoes, and I saw that my vision was becoming blurry. Tears? Yes, they were tears. I was hurt again, on a larger scale. Max tried to reason. "But—"The Luna walked out on them and headed for the door. She didn't even look in my direction; it was as if I didn't even exist to begin with. Some guards escorted her out of the hall, their footsteps becoming distant as they walked. I looked up and my eyes met with the
Liv’s PovIf my life were a cartoon, my face would have been the color of a ripe tomato. Callum slowly placed his hands on my thigh and I flinched in response because of the sting. Cold sweat streamed down my back. My face must have been burning a 100⁰ Celsius."Does it hurt?" His voice was controlled and lower than usual. He looked me in the eye and it felt very intense. It took me a while before I was able to reply. In normal circumstances, I would have pushed him away. But the fact that he was my mate and that I was strongly attracted to him made me keep my mouth shut. I nodded my head slowly at him. I would hate to admit it, but I was enjoying every bit of it. The way those hands touched my inner thighs, his touch was gentler than I had expected. He walked up to the table in my room and brought out a first aid kit that I hadn't seen before. He poured some medicine on a cotton wool and walked up to me. He held my lap again and brought the cotton wool close to my legs. He doused