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The image before me, of Ryker in bed with another woman. Tangled sheets and whispered moans as he pounded into her over and over again caused a lump to form in my throat.<br /> The echo of their whimpers and words of passion reverberated in my ears. A pain I&#039;ve never felt before, raw and unrelenting, gripped my chest, squeezing my heart for whatever ounce of love and trust it was worth.<br /> I was hearing everything, seeing everything so clearly.<br /> &quot;Yes, Ryker. Right there baby. Oh, you&#039;re so good.&quot;<br /> &quot;Ryker, what is the meaning of this?&quot; My voice trembles.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry, Eden.&quot; He says, with no ounce of regret in his voice.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re sorry for what? For cheating on me with that bitch?&quot; I didn&#039;t know when I yelled.<br /> &quot;You will not call my mate a bitch, ever again. Am I understood?&quot;<br /> Wait. Mate? Did he just call her his mate?<br /> This has to be a dream. No, a nightmare!<br /> &quot;No,&quot; I whisper brokenly. &quot;No, it can&#039;t be. You said you loved me!&quot;<br /> &quot;You said you hated her for how she treated me. And now you go and fuck her. You fucking liar.&quot; <br /> &quot;Do you have anywhere you can go? It is getting pretty late and you don&#039;t look like you&#039;re even legal.&quot;<br /> &quot;My boyfriend slept with my sister.&quot; I muttered out of the blue. &quot;And he kicked me out of the house.&quot;<br /> That was all I could remember because the next morning, I woke up with an unmistakable pain between my legs.<br /> And I was in my bed. In my father&#039;s house.<br /> &quot;Eden!&quot;<br /> <br /> ————————<br /> EDEN<br /> I felt eyes on me as soon as I entered the pack house. The hairs on the back of my neck stand due to how uneasy I was. The whispers in the larger room got louder the further I walked in.<br /> They didn&#039;t hide that they were gossiping about me. Laughing behind their hands, or even to my face and turning to whisper to their friends.<br /> My fingernails dig into my palm. The pain doesn&#039;t distract me from the unease I could feel trickling down my spine.<br /> You&#039;d think I&#039;ll get used to this from how long it has been happening.<br /> This is the norm. But I was feeling in the back of my mind that there was something else.<br /> I shouldn&#039;t let them get to my head. My birthday is in a few minutes and I would rather not ruin it by paying attention to their bullying.<br /> And the faster I leave this place, the better it would be for me.<br /> Being an omega was already bad enough. They were usually weak. But I was even weaker than most. I have never met my wolf and I&#039;m turning eighteen in a few minutes.<br /> I&#039;m hoping I&#039;ll finally get to meet her tonight. Then I&#039;ll be able to tell if Ryker is my mate. I feel in my heart that he is, and he said it doesn&#039;t matter. I&#039;m the person he wants to be with and nothing can change that.<br /> Ryker has been my boyfriend since I was fifteen and he was sixteen. He is the alpha&#039;s son and soon to be alpha. He is waiting for his twentieth birthday before his father will step down and he will become alpha. Then make me his luna.<br /> Most of the people in the pack aren&#039;t happy with that. I&#039;m just a weak omega and they feel I&#039;m not worthy of being their luna.<br /> Also, the conditions of my birth weren&#039;t the nicest.<br /> I was the daughter of an alpha. But I didn&#039;t have any alpha genes in me for I was the daughter of the human maid he&#039;d cheated on his actual mate with. I was half human and thus, having more human characteristics.<br /> My lack of healing abilities makes it harder for me to survive in a school with werewolves who have made me their personal punching bag.<br /> Ryker always stands for me. He didn&#039;t care that I didn&#039;t have a wolf, or that I was just a weak omega. The prick daughter of an alpha. He likes me for me, and he has been my best friend since I was brought to their pack.<br /> My father couldn&#039;t handle the shame of him cheating on his mate. So my father brought me to him. He decided I couldn&#039;t stay in his pack and his home with his real kids. His mate hated my guts.<br /> He sent me to the Crescent moon pack. Which is Ryker&#039;s pack. Our fathers have been best friends since childhood and he was more than willing to clean up his friend&#039;s mess.<br /> Forcing a small startled sound to leave my mouth as someone out their foot in my way. Almost making me trip.<br /> The people standing around there all laughed. Someone even going as far as screaming.<br /> &quot;You belong to the ground, you filthy bimbo.&quot;<br /> A shiver rolls through me at the sight of Willow. Ryker&#039;s sister, standing in front of me.<br /> Unlike her brother, Willow hates my guts. But I guess she is standing up for her best friend. My half sister, Nelly.<br /> I&#039;m met with her usual sneer. She always looks at me that way, I&#039;ve forgotten how she actually looks without that hateful expression.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t you have any shame, Eden?&quot; She spits out, looking down at me from her nose like I couldn&#039;t be worth the dirty under her shoes. &quot;You keep showing up here like a shameless fool begging for scraps of attention from my brother. He. Doesn&#039;t. Like. You.&quot;<br /> I flinched and moved back when she raised her hand like she was going to slap me.<br /> She lets out a mirthless chuckle before spitting right by my foot. Her spittle misses my legs by just an inch.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re pathetic. You should—&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m just here to see Ryker. I won&#039;t bother you.&quot; Before she could say more hurtful things. I stopped her.<br /> It is now only ten minutes to my birthday and I&#039;m not going to let her ruin it.<br /> Ryker and I agreed to meet just before the clock ticks, so we can see if I&#039;ll finally get my wolf and be able to tell he is my mate.<br /> Luckily, my father didn&#039;t force me to come home tonight. It is also Nelly&#039;s birthday. How ironic, right?<br /> She is a year older than me, so she is turning nineteen and me eighteen.<br /> Willow smiles at me and it hits me like a gut punch. The sky opening up, or my father telling me he loved me, were more likely to happen than her being nice towards me. Something is definitely up and my stomach churned with nerves. I already felt like I was going to throw up.<br /> Willow shrugged both of her shoulders, twisting her lips right after.<br /> &quot;Oh, well. I tried to stop you. He is in his room.&quot; She snickered after she said that.<br /> Once she moved out of the way, relief ran through me. It was weird of her to let me go easily. I&#039;m not about to play with my luck.<br /> I ran up the stairs, heading for Ryker&#039;s room.<br /> I know this place like the back of my mind since I used to stay here. Though, that was before the alpha and luna decided they didn&#039;t want me staying inside the house with their precious kids.<br /> They forced me to stay in the servant&#039;s quarters.<br /> That was suggested by my father&#039;s wife. But I had no way to prove it.<br /> That had been the reason Ryker and I met. When he finally noticed me. So I didn&#039;t mind.<br /> The tension in my shoulders alleviated when Ryker&#039;s door came into view. Finally, I made it.<br /> EDEN<br /> The hallway was dark, which was not usual. Willow didn&#039;t like to come up to a dark hallway so the lights were always on.<br /> I tripped over nothing and came falling down. Pain surged through my elbow and knees, which braced my unfortunate fall.<br /> Loud and obnoxious laughter from behind makes me realize I wasn&#039;t alone. Almost the entire people downstairs had come up with me.<br /> What did they want? They aren&#039;t usually this interested in me unless they wanted to bully me.<br /> Deciding to ignore them, I picked myself up and dusted my hands. Staring at the ground wouldn&#039;t help me see any better. So it is better I move on.<br /> The whispers and laughter comes to a halt when I&#039;m by the door.<br /> That feeling of unease returns, this time it is much worse than before. Something churns in my belly and I let out an involuntary shudder. My hands tremble again. I exhale a shaky breath and shake my head. Nothing is going to happen.<br /> Why was I feeling anxious? Is it the fear that I wouldn&#039;t get my wolf and Ryker will decide he doesn&#039;t want to be with me anymore? Or is it another thing?<br /> Pushing those worries aside, I pushed the door open the same time the lights came on.<br /> My limbs turned to lead, tethering me to the threshold of agony.<br /> The image before me, of Ryker in bed with another woman. Tangled sheets and whispered moans as he pounded into her over and over again caused a lump to form in my throat.<br /> The echo of their whimpers and words of passion reverberated in my ears. A pain I&#039;ve never felt before, raw and unrelenting, gripped my chest, squeezing my heart for whatever ounce of love and trust it was worth.<br /> Tears welled in my eyes, blurring the scene that marked the end of my life with the one person I thought would have my back. In this bleak world, he had been the only light for me. And I was watching myself lose him in real time.<br /> A soft needy moan fills the hall followed by a grunt. I could barely hear it over the loud sound of laughter filling every other cervix of the house. My eyes stayed on the bed, my senses hyper fixated on them. I was hearing everything, seeing everything so clearly.<br /> &quot;Yes, Ryker. Right there baby. Oh, you&#039;re so good.&quot;<br /> The familiar voice makes my mouth fall open. My heart squeezes harder, until my knees become too weak to carry me. Somehow, I&#039;m still upright and my eyes, unblinking.<br /> &quot;Freak.&quot; Ryker&#039;s pleasurable shout pierces my heart. &quot;You feel so good.&quot;<br /> A loud moan fills the hall and I watch both of them shudder in wanton pleasure.<br /> The laughter in the hall gets louder. And then it is all I can hear.<br /> &quot;Did she really think she was going to end up with him?&quot; someone snickered.<br /> &quot;She is dumb. Of course she didn&#039;t realize he was just using her for her body.&quot; another added.<br /> &quot;What body? She looks like she hasn&#039;t eaten in years.&quot;<br /> They all break out into more laughter and the whispers get louder. I&#039;m a trembling mess, unable to move and leave the place.<br /> Ryker finally turned, at first he was confused as to why there were many people in the doorway of his room. And then his eyes landed on me.<br /> I waited for the onslaught of emotions and his pleading. I waited for him to get out of the bed and come to me.<br /> I was too weak in my mind and I knew I would have taken him back. I only needed him to come to me, to choose me.<br /> He didn&#039;t.<br /> I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat and took a shaky step forward. Pleading with my eyes for him to get up. There is still hope for us, he just has to reach out and snatch it.<br /> &quot;Ryker, what is the meaning of this?&quot; My voice trembles.<br /> Nelly sits up from the bed, pulling the sheets up to cover her chest. She smiles cruelly at me then she kneels on the bed, holding Ryker&#039;s shoulders. She places a peck on his undressed skin. And pain sears through my heart again.<br /> &quot;Come on, tell her baby.&quot; She drags her long nails down his skin and he shivers in pleasure. His eyes darkened with lust.<br /> Ryker looks up slowly, after she urges him to. He was completely lost in her that he couldn&#039;t focus on anything and anyone.<br /> When our eyes meet, I finally see a flicker of emotion. It was gone as soon as it appeared.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry, Eden.&quot; He says, with no ounce of regret in his voice.<br /> No. No. No. This can&#039;t be. I have to be dreaming. I pinched myself hoping I&#039;ll wake up. I only feel pain and the startling realization that this is real.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re sorry for what? For cheating on me with that bimbo?&quot; I didn&#039;t know when I yelled.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t speak to her that way!&quot; His enraged scream makes me shake in fear but I don&#039;t back down.<br /> I glared at his form through my blurry gaze.<br /> He gets up from the bed, stark undressed before looking around for his boxer shorts. Then he pulls it up his long legs and stalks toward me.<br /> My heart sinks and fear fills me. I have never seen him look this angry. And for the anger to be directed at me.<br /> &quot;You do not call her that, ever again.&quot; He stands in front of me. His 6 &#039;1 frame towering over my smaller 5&#039; 8.<br /> I laughed loudly, shaking my head. &quot;Oh, now you have a problem with me calling her the bimbo that she is. You always call her that!&quot;<br /> His growl is so frightening that the ground beneath me shakes.<br /> Ryker grabs me by the arm. His claws are already protruding which makes it hurt more as he digs them into my skin.<br /> &quot;You will not call my mate a bimbo, ever again. Am I understood?&quot;<br /> Wait. Mate? Did he just call her his mate?<br /> It hit me like a gut punch. Nelly is Ryker&#039;s mate.<br /> This has to be a dream. No, a nightmare!<br /> &quot;No,&quot; I whisper brokenly. &quot;No, it can&#039;t be. You said you loved me!&quot;<br /> I don&#039;t know where I get the strength to push him away. But he staggers back a few feet. I follow him and start hitting him in his chest mindlessly.<br /> &quot;You said you hated her for how she treated me. And now you go and freak her. You freaking liar.&quot; I&#039;m screaming and crying and hitting him. None of it makes the pain burning in my chest go away.<br /> Multiple hands grab me from behind and I&#039;m pulled off of him. Ryker looks like he is about to kill me. And I don&#039;t know just what makes me look over his shoulder at Nelly.<br /> She is still in bed, smirking as she watches me make an absolute fool of myself.<br /> &quot;How dare you hit me?&quot; Ryker growls, stalking toward me.<br /> I cowered in shame. I try to speak but no words leave my mouth.<br /> &quot;Leave!&quot; He roars, staring into my eyes. &quot;Leave right now and never come back. If you do, I&#039;ll kill you.&quot;<br /> The dingy light in the bathroom wasn&#039;t all that bright. It was bright enough that I saw how swollen my eyes were when I looked in the mirror.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m not trying to be nosey but you look like you need some help. Did you run away from home?&quot; Angela&#039;s voice softens.<br /> She was looking at my clothes, which was a dead giveaway.<br /> &quot;Do you have anywhere you can go? It is getting pretty late and you don&#039;t look like you&#039;re even legal.&quot;<br /> &quot;I turned eighteen today.&quot; I said with a shrug, like that made everything better.<br /> A sad smile tugs at her lips. &quot;Happy birthday.&quot;<br /> &quot;Thank you.&quot; It comes out choked.<br /> Wasn&#039;t it pathetic that the first person to wish me on my birthday was someone I didn&#039;t know?<br /> I wanted to burst into tears again.<br /> &quot;My boyfriend slept with my sister.&quot; I muttered out of the blue. &quot;And he kicked me out of the house.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, darling. I&#039;m so sorry.&quot; Her tone was genuine.<br /> I felt tears trail down my cheeks. She comes forward and she wipes it with her palms. Her hands are so unbelievably soft. I leaned into her touch without realizing.<br /> &quot;You need a drink.&quot; I couldn&#039;t agree more.<br /> She asked what I wanted, but I&#039;ve never had beverage in my life. So I just stared at her blankly. She chuckled and said she got me. Then she made us a drink. The first sip made me choke and I almost spilled it all away.<br /> She laughed, which made me laugh. The pressure in my chest starts reducing slowly. And I took another sip. It burned on my tongue but it wasn&#039;t as bad as the first.<br /> Like that, we finished the first round and then took another.<br /> I was starting to get dizzy by the time we counted four. She told me to slow down but I wouldn&#039;t listen. It felt good. I finally felt free. I felt alive.<br /> It is nothing like I have felt before.<br /> I wasn&#039;t thinking of Ryker, or Nelly, or Willow. Or even my father.<br /> I didn&#039;t care that my life was freak and I didn&#039;t have anywhere to go. I was just so weirdly happy for some reason.<br /> The soft music playing in the background made me start moving my body slowly. Angela, who was as drunk as me at that point, joined in. And we laughed and danced together.<br /> That was all I could remember because the next morning, I woke up with an unmistakable pain between my legs.<br /> And I was in my bed. In my father&#039;s house.<br /> &quot;Eden!&quot;

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