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?
There was such a weariness in the eyes of Adam as he stood at the edge of the waters and watched me play around inside the river.
Yes. I had taken him up on his offer, and had decided to pay a visit to the beautiful stream which was damn cold but cool to swim in.
I watched him rake his hands across his hair and sighed, wondering what exactly was the problem now. Did he remember something bad?
"Are you okay?" I asked him, stopping my motions with the water I'm becoming addicted to.
"Yeah. It's nothing." He replied, fixing a fake smile on his face. But his eyes remained the same.
Sad. Tired. Was the workload or expectations on him heavy? Or was it because I was leaving?
I wasn't sure of the answer, and I didn't want to trouble myself with those either. Time tells all things. Besides, he would tell me if he wanted to.