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Chapter 3

Evelyn’s POV

I lost my balance and landed with my ass to the death cold, hard ground. I winced even as I stared at the quadruplet. Not boring to know who had pushed me from behind.

Mate!

I heard my wolf, Aubrey speak for the first time after the incident.

“Au..Aubrey?” I choked out in surprise, my words tumbling over.

I felt her smile and a warmth spread through the entirety of my body and I beamed despite myself.

“I’ve missed you.”

A familiar snicker escaped her. “I’ve missed you too,” she said in a duh tone that I couldn’t help but reciprocate.

Just then the four assholes sauntered toward the podium, catching my attention and a replay of what happened reeled without warning.

I tore myself from my dilemma and shot to my feet. Staring them down with as much disdain as there could be in this fucking universe.

They were everything I hated and despised. Rich, entitled, arrogant and so damn fucking handsome that added to the icing on the cake.

Everyone was silent, staring at them like they were some sort of gods walking the earth. Like we were opportune to have them in our presence. As though their entire existence was all we lived for.

I couldn’t stand them, I couldn’t stand their annoying attitude, their sickening laugh nor their presence.

The way they ignored me? Goodness! I wanted to give them a taste of their medicine by rejecting them right then and there.

See how that’d look on their prick self.

However, the moment the thought of rejection occurred to me, my chest tightened. So fucking tight that I had to breath from my mouth, a sharp pain penetrated my heart and I let out a whimper from agony.

My wolf, Aubrey, shut her eyes in pain, inhaling and pleading with me not to ever consider that.

We’ve been rejected numerous times that even my heart couldn’t take another rejection. Another pain. Another confirmation that I was worthless, that there was no happiness in this world for me.

Just reminiscing on it welled my eyes up. And I knew I deserved better, but hell life didn’t give a fuck what I deserved or fucking wanted. It was bent on fucking me over.

Everything was just unfair. People got to meet their life mates and fall in love with them, however I on the other hand was always, always a second choice, was always never enough.

And I was tired, I was tired of fucking feeling that way! Of feeling helpless and worthless and never up to standard. I hated it! I hated it so damn much that the quadruplet reminded me just how little and insignificant I was.

They didn't so much as say a word to me even after realising that I was their life mate.

“It’s alright,” Aubrey said but I sniffed against my will and shook my head.

“No! No it is not!” I retorted with a sharp pain in my chest, burning like a furnace.

Suddenly my eyes reverted to their walking form and a new wave of anger rocked me. As I stared at them my anger increased like waves.

Asshole! Fucking assholes!

On their face was that stupid signature smirk I really, truly, badly wanted to wipe off. To put them in their fucking place for once.

Damn!

I was consumed by so much hate and anger. “How could one be so arrogant and foolish? Empty with nothing but their father’s name. Living off their asshole of a father’s wealth. They were……,” a low sound reverberated from within me that I didn’t realise how tight I’d clenched my palm.

Caspian, the one who couldn’t walk past anything with pussy and keep his dick in his pants, stopped as expected and winked at a girl. Even after finding his mate.

The sight made my wolf that had been dormant for years whimper and recurle in pain. I sucked in a razor-sharp breath.

I felt rage hum beneath my skin, spreading through me from the disrespect and I snapped. “How sickening!” I spat.

“Evelyn?” I heard my wolf call. But I ignored her.

“No, no. They are the most arrogant shithead in fucking history with nothing but their father’s money.” I let out a mirthless laugh, “I mean how can one be so stupid, not just one but all fucking four of them!”

“Evelyn!”

My wolf yelled and fell out of my reverie.

“Fuck!” I muttered slowly, “fuckkkk!”

The whole fucking school was staring at me and not just them, the quadruplet as well.

Shit! I said it out loud

My wolf nodded and I slapped my palm on my mouth, my eyes wide in horror.

Ryan, the eldest, took three threatening and precise steps forward. “What did you say?” He asked very slowly that I gulped down on my tears from fear.

I am fucked! Shit I am fucked. Oh moon goddess save me!

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Alpha Ryan,” I said with my head down cast. I dared not meet his eyes despite my curiosity to know what they held.

“I’m so sorry, please I didn’t mean it. Please.”

I felt his breath fan my face and backed away in sheer fear. However, before I could successfully put a distance between our bodies, he snatched me by my collar and spat in my face.

Letting out a dry laugh he spoke, “you know what? I don’t fucking blame you, I blame your whore of a mother who almost murdered your sorry ass of a father to be a fucking slut. Seducing every man with money and dick who’s willing to fuck her needy cunt! I'm sure even in that prison, she'd still be fucking around!"

The words rang in my ear and I snapped. I shoved him by the chest and spat at his feet. My anger over rode the thread of self control I had and I stared right into his eyes with fury.

“You know what fuck boy? Fuck YOU!” I stepped forward. I didn’t give one fuck who he was, or the fact that they owned this school or his stupid father was. Not when it had anything to do with my mother! The woman that birthed me? Hell no.

“You and your sick brothers can all go to hell for all I care. You all can rot in he———“

I caught myself before I could say the last word as I saw the anger in his eyes, a ring of fire forming in his iris. He was furious, horn fucking mad.

Shit! The fear returned and I cowered back in terror. I attempted to open my sinful lips to apologise but what was the need. It was no damn use. At this rate, I was fucked. Twice!

Ryan smiled, like an actual fucking smile and I felt my stomach churn from the sight. Ice like fingers crept up my spine as a shiver ran through me.

“You know what darling, I think I might make your dream come through. As you think so much about hell, how about you meet the real master of hell,” he smirked and stepped back. “The DEVIL!”

Fear like a blanket overwhelmed and engulfed me. My knees buckled as my feet went all jelly. Fear coating my skin.

Before I could react, Ryan yanked me and placed me up where everyone could see my foolish act.

I folded my arms in my front as I stared down. Then I smelled him, Caspian. Stalking stealthily around me like a predator ready to pounce on his prey.

He was so close that we shared the same fucking air. He took my locks in his fingers and played with it, all while snickering to my hearing.

A pool of sweat formed on my skin, rolling and tumbling down from my skin even as goosebumps prickled my flesh.

I was doomed.

“We haven’t properly given our little omega a proper welcome…” Raven trailed off from behind.

Caspian took my chin and propped me to look into his eyes. Right then and there I wanted the ground to split open and swallow me in full.

He made me want to shit in my pants. From the corner of my eyes I clearly saw Asher, but he said nothing! I knew he was deaf, but that bastard could surely speak!

Doing a slow twirl, Caspian faced the students, “what do you say KYREOSIS!” He lifted his arms and they cheered in agreement.

Slowly he faced me. “Darling when I’m done fucking you, you are going to be on the wheelchair for weeks.” He said not very demure and my bowels dipped.

“That little cunt of yours is going to be on flames.” He made sure he locked eyes with me as he spoke. “Have you met my little friends or been to my dark room?” He grabbed me by the scruff of my neck. “What do you say about being chained to the bed, or wait! How about being tied upside down, or better, how do you like blood and cum, pain and pleasure, cries and moans?” My toes curled and I shrieked back in sheer horror. And what made it all the more worse was how he said all this with a smile.

Ryan marched forward and grabbed me by the hair, forcing me to meet his gaze, “you’ll regret your life here, so much that you’ll wish you were dead. Death is quick,” he said. “I’ll make it that you’ll beg for me to end your pitiful life and that of your mother!”

My scalp pulsated from the vice grip on my hair, but I was weak and powerless. I felt tears prick at the corner of my eyes, scorching hot and I cursed the day I met them.

He shoved me so hard that I fell on the floor. My eyes swept the room in dismay and landed on Asher. He was so quiet with a stoic face, eyes cold like ice and lips in a tight thin line.

No one, no one could save me.

“Didn’t you all fucking hear the king?” A voice yelled from the crowd and I shifted back on my ass.

“Kill the bitch!” Came the last word before the tears tumbled over my cheeks.

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