Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Seraphina’s POV 1

Anna Blackwood-was someone I’d hoped never to see again for the rest of my natural life.

The memories came flooding back with crystalline clarity, each one hitting me like a physical blow. Anna and Valerie, standing over me

in the high school bathroom during my sophomore year, their cruel laughter echoing off the grimy tiled walls as they shoved my head

toward the toilet bowl filled with murky water and discarded cigarette butts. 1

“Look at the pathetic little omega,” Valerie had sneered, her manicured nails digging into my scalp as she held me down. “Does she really

think she belongs here with real wolves?”

Anna had been right there beside her, recording everything on her phone while she giggled. “This is going straight to the pack forum,”

she’d taunted. “Everyone needs to see what happens to omegas who get too uppity.”

The taste of chlorine and humiliation had burned my throat for days afterward. But that wasn’t the worst of it. They’d made sure to time

their attacks perfectly-always when teachers were in meetings, always when the hallways were empty, always when there would be no

witnesses except their loyal followers who found omega-baiting as entertaining as a sporting event. 1

There had been the time they’d dumped my entire lunch tray on my head in front of the senior class, then forced me to clean it up while

they stood there critiquing my “technique.” The countless mornings I’d arrived at school to find my locker filled with rotting meat and

notes calling me “worthless breeding stock.”

Anna’s specialty had been psychological warfare. She’d befriend me for just long enough to learn my insecurities, then weaponize them

a crush on a boy in our chemistry class and had convinced

was all an elaborate prank when I showed up to find them laughing at me in

damaged goods?” Anna had whispered as I stood there

“You’re just a charity

sure I knew exactly where I stood in the pack hierarchy. Every day brought

mistake that everyone tolerated only because the Moon Goddess

Valerie had mentioned once that Anna was “sleeping her way to the top” with

just typical Valerie venom. Now here she was, draped all over my mate like a

if we were long-lost best

quality I remembered from our school days when she’d perform

was available. “We were best friends! Isn’t

my wolf snarl with indignation. Ayla was pacing

us for years. How dare she

presence-it was the golden pendant she kept waving around like

was

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voice carrying that same professional

be working as a senior assistant.

With me.

felt like ice water being poured down my spine. This woman-this creature who had spent three years of my life making me feel worthless-was being handed a position identical to mine. No interview, no qualifications check, no demonstration of

story she’d fed him about

voice steady despite the fury building in my chest. “But did this… candidate go through

to recall multiple rounds

I was deemed qualified for

plumped lips curving into a smirk I knew all too well.

same musical tinkle that had preceded so many of my teenage humiliations. “Always so concerned with

of us don’t need to jump through

were pressed against his side in a way