Maya, an omega, has been a victim of bullying since she turned sixteen and was found out to be without the wolf gene or trait. Her chief tormentors were the three sons of the Lycan King who ruled over the entire werewolf regions, taking into captive colonies that defied his order. After being set up by a jealous classmate, Maya is beaten and left for dead at the borders of their pack by the king’s three sons, who told the pack that she had been captured by some rogues. Maya is saved by a witch who adopted and drilled her on the ways of the ancient magic and sorcery, whilst encouraging and preparing her for a huge revenge plan which threatens to upset the balance of the world and unleash the great threads of darkness seven years later when she returns to her previous pack to perpetrate justice on her tormentors. She comes at a crossroads when she discovers her true heritage and that her mate was the biggest bully there ever was, Adam Brekans, eldest son of the lycan king. What happens now? Would Maya continue on her quest for revenge? Or would she submit to the threads of love so that peace could reign?
Wife to their king.
This phrase kept ringing in my ear, undaunted by my picking of clothes from the community's mall.
It is smaller than the malls in the human world, but at least they had one, my pack had none. Clothes were bought from the human malls.
"Maya, don't you like the clothes?" That was Laura. I wasn't aware that she had been standing beside me all this while.
I nodded, then shook my head when I thought that she might misinterpret my nod.
I liked the clothes, all of them. They were comfortable and beautiful. Laura had mentioned at one time during the tour that some of them were made with magic. They were of course costlier than the others, due to their value, but she had managed to snag me two. A sweater, and scarf.