Rayna was a Beta’s daughter but was demoted to an Omega after her mom died during childbirth. After tolerating the abuse for a lifetime, she got to know on her eighteenth birthday that she was mated to the pack’s Alpha triplets. She was over the moon thinking that at last, she would get her due respect. Well! She was wrong. She was rejected brutally and abused by her mates who took another mate right there in the Luna oath ceremony. She swore to leave the pack and took the help of her Lycan who she thought was just a mere warrior. He had a certain royal air around him that demanded respect. She would surely run away but not before taking revenge from all those who failed her and thought that she was a weakling.
View MoreOrion Ironheart povNora was the only one who was coming after me.“Oryan this is madness. Don't do it.” I crossed the door and no guard tried to stop me. My father must have already sent a mind link.“The girl who used to worship the ground I walked, is now telling me that whatever I'm doing is madness!” A sardonic laugh slipped my lips, “That I'm giving absurd suggestions? Now here is another absurd offer, Nora.”I turned one last time to look at the door where guards were looking at the ground waiting for Nora to come back through open gates.“If you love me, you can follow me. I promise I’ll take care of you.” Confusion crossed her face because she wasn't expecting it.“I can't leave the palace, Orion and you know it. Your father brought me here when I was very little. I owe him my life. I might come to you when I turn eighteen but right now, I am under his care. I can't show him my back at this crucial moment.”I was somewhat expecting it but still, it gave a blow to my heart, “S
Orion Ironheart’s POV: While trying to stuff my clothes in my backpack, I looked for my phone and then went ahead to pick up the family frame where we all were laughing crazily.Mom and Dad were sitting on those royal chairs that had carvings of heraldic symbols and ornate scrolls while I was kneeling in front of them. Little Stella and Ruby were on my sides hugging me tightly.Dad was looking at the camera lens, and for the first time, I noticed that my mom's eyes were on my head.Liar!Liar!You all have been nothing but hypocrites. You all are liars!Fixing my bag’s straps on my shoulder, I gave a last glance to my room where I spent my sixteen years surrounded by luxury and comfort.However, when I opened the door, I found my family standing there with tear-filled eyes. Nora was standing at the back.“What do you think you are doing?” My mom tried to push me back into the room, “Go back to your room and get some sleep. We can talk about it later.”This was my mom.The same mom wh
Alexander’s pov: “Watch out your tongue!” The Crown Prince who looked quite timid on the stage screamed at the top of his lungs. Till now I was sitting there with a bored expression on my face but the moment he got loud I also got to my feet and raised my index finger in warning while looking into his eyes, “No disrespect to my mom!” my voice sliced through the air like shreds of ice. “Can't you see how she is talking to my father?” The darling Prince protested. His voice was all grumpy and annoyed as if he could not take it anymore. To be honest, I was enjoying his discomfort. “You are not a baby, Prince Orian Ironheart. If you don't understand this then let me spell it out for you. We have got the same father! Got it? Now be a good boy and sit back on the couch.” A sarcastic chuckle escaped his lips, and he shook his head at me as if he was making fun of me, “No he is not your father. He only has three kids. If your mom was a mistress to him then she should have informed the ki
Alexander povFlashback continues:We were taken inside the room that looked like a library... Like a huge one. Our one-room, tiny cottage could easily fit in the corner of the room.After the fuss that was caused by the crowd, we were ushered into the royal library. No announcement was made, and the public was asked to leave the stadium after receiving sweets from the royal family.The royal family must never have imagined that they would be distributing sweets for the coronation of an outsider, instead of their son.There were several couches where we were made to sit and were offered fresh juices. However, I was the only one who picked the glass from the tray. They all seemed too tense to eat or drink anything.“What do you want, Layla?” I didn’t find it strange that the king knew my mom's name. I could understand that my mom might have been the mistress of the king but still, she was my mom, and she deserved the same respect from me as any noblewoman.“Young man! What about you? W
Third person pov (Flashback continues)“How am I looking?” dressed in a dark grey suit, he asked his mom.Layla’s face was beaming with warmth and joy. Today was the day when she would get the rewards of all her hardships and struggles.The moment they came out of their small house, she could sense the eyes of young girls on her son. On the other hand, Alexander was not even looking at them. She did not know if Alexander could hear their voices.But all of them were singing praises about how handsome he looked.“Oh my god! Just look at him! I always knew he was gorgeous but never had this idea that he was this handsome. This suit fits him so well.” “I always wished that he would become my boyfriend. Always had this idea that he would look good whenever he will dress better.” “Now that's what I call a million-dollar look.” “I bet, tonight he is going to look more gorgeous than our prince Orion.” Every remark from these girls was making Layla’s head rise with pride. Tonight was the
(Seven years ago)Third person pov:Alexander was cutting the wood with an axe and could feel the giggling of the girls around him. But he didn’t pay much attention and kept doing the job. He had to sell the wood before evening to get some groceries for his little family.Just him and his mom.Ignoring the sweat trickling down his face, he raised his strong arms gripping the axe tightly, and brought it down onto the wood with a thud when a beautiful woman came out of the small hut and stood there with a smile.He stopped and threw a glance at his mom, “Aren’t you going to the Market to buy groceries, mother?” He placed the axe down and sat on the stack of logs at a side.Instead of answering, his mother kept looking at him. They had made it too far. He was exactly how she wanted him to be.Strong, educated, and empathetic. She had been doing a lot of hard work to give him the education, he deserved. Staying hungry for long hours was not easy but she did it so that she could provide t
Third person pov:(Still the flashback)Nora's eyes went wide in surprise, “Really? Would you be there?”“Why not?” he held her by the waist and pulled her close, “I can’t miss the first shift of a girl who has had this huge crush on me ever since she entered the palace,” He said with a straight face. The smile on her lips vanished like anything, and she pushed him hard, “Fu*ck off!”However, he didn’t even budge from his place, “Will you miss me?” she didn’t make the mistake of looking into his eyes.“Tell me, N.” placing his finger under her chin he raised her face, “Will you miss me?”Out of nowhere, she felt tears brimming her eyes, “I don’t know.” She tried controlling her quivering lips.He kept looking at her and then leaned ahead to kiss her forehead, “I’ll miss you, N.” She closed her eyes when felt his lips against her skin.Her friends in school used to mock her for having it the easy way. They used to envy her because she could easily get Prince Orion's attention without
(Seven years ago) Third person POV: “Are you ready my, son?” Queen Savanah glided in the room of Prince Orion who was standing among the royal tailors trying different suits. Orion spread his arms and showed it to his mom, “How do I look?” There was a proud smile on Savanah's face. She couldn't believe that he had already turned sixteen and soon her husband would announce him as a crown prince. He would be wearing a small crown in the ceremony. It was a kind of announcement where he would claim the main crown right after two years once he turned eighteen. His parents gave him everything, his heart desired. He was their first heir and they had spoiled him to bits. Still, he was a down-to-earth boy who aced all the subjects taught to him by the royal tutors. Philosophy was his favorite, but he could spend hours on History, and Political Science. He was also expected to hide his face from the public till he got his mate beside him. This ceremony was the first step and Savanah had
Rayna’s POV: “Excited about tomorrow?” I placed the book beside me on the stair where I was seated and looked up to meet Shorty’s gaze. “Dunno…” I shrugged with a pout, “Getting rid of these bandages means the grilling from the chief.” He chuckled and slapped my shoulder, a silent request to make room for him. Holding the banister, I moved aside and let him sit beside me. The number of bandages on my face was reduced considerably. I was allowed to talk but in minimum words. Two tight bandages were still around my cheeks keeping my mouth bound from speaking or moving while eating. The good thing about it? I was allowed to have as much ice cream as I wanted. Bad thing? I hated chewing fruits and wasn’t getting any due to my present state. The worst thing? My time was up. I had this one month and now the chief wouldn’t spare me. I didn’t want to lie to him about anything but in this one month, the one thing I had learned was he hated royals. He not only despised them but also
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