Caught Between The Big Bad Alphas

Chapter One

ROCHELLE

Rule number one of dating your crush: Never, ever, accept to be in an open relationship.

I headed to SilverStone Academy, a big bouquet of flowers in my hand, chocolate bars and a very expensive perfume that took more than half of my savings.

All to surprise my boyfriend on our first anniversary. As I walked past the students, their eyes followed me.

“What is the omega doing this time?”

“Is this a new way of seeking attention?”

“I bet you the flowers are for Alpha Darren. She's always shamelessly throwing herself at him. Doing everything to get him to look at her.”

“Well, what do you expect when a lowly worthless omega is admitted into a school for royalty?”

My fingers curled tightly around the bouquet and at that moment, all I wanted to do was turn around and yell that their precious Alpha Darren was my freaking boyfriend.

But I couldn't. He made me promise not to and I couldn't afford to get him mad on our special day. Besides, if I tried to defend myself, I might just end up attracting those bullies.

I wanted today to go as perfectly as possible.

My life in Silverstone has been hell since the first day I stepped in it. The minute I was sniffed out as an omega in a school for Alpha bloods, I officially became the object of humiliation and entertainment for Silverstone.

I was beaten up, humiliated, and stripped of everything. Until one day, a set of beautiful brown eyes rested on me. I was covered in mud from head to toe and my glasses were missing. All I could do was cry as they laughed, until a white handkerchief wiped my face gently.

At first, I had assumed it was my imagination but the gasps from the crowd confirmed it was indeed real. Prince Darren, the Alpha Prince of Silverstone pack, was crouched over me, fixing my perfectly wiped glasses back on my face.

And right before everyone, he offered me a hand. It was love at first sight.

Even now, the mere thought of it made my cheeks flame.

I headed to the bleachers where he usually hung out every morning with his friends. From where I stood, it seemed he was alone so I quickly hurried to him.

“Darren!” I called with excitement as I ran over, but just then, a girl's head popped up and I froze in my tracks. She licked her lips like she had been doing something down there and straddled him.

My heart squeezed tightly as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. The bouquet dropped as tears began to gather in my eyes.

Why… Why would he do this? On our anniversary? It's not like he forgot. We texted last night, talked about all the things we were going to do today and the first thing he does this morning is kiss another girl?

Before the tears could roll down my cheeks,