Fated To The Alpha Twins

The bell rang, signaling the start of another day of torture for Lily Winters.

She sighed and put her books in her backpack. As much as she tried to pretend each day was just another step toward her freedom, it never got easier.

She was seventeen years old, and was treated like trash by everyone in her pack. And it wasn’t because of something she’d done, no, it was because of her family.

Her father had been exiled from the pack years ago for breaking some unspoken rule she was too young to understand at the time.

Her mother had barely held it together after that, taking odd jobs and struggling to keep the family afloat.

Ever since her father’s disgrace, the pack treated Lily like she carried his shame.

She could still remember the day the bullying started, when she was just ten years old. And the worst of it came from the Alpha twins.

“Hey, Wolf Trash!” a mocking voice shouted from behind her.

She immediately picked up her pace.

Without looking back, she already knew whose voice it was. Everyone did. It belonged to Liam, one of the Alpha twins and the future leader of the pack.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t just Liam who tormented her daily, his brother Lucas was just as bad, if not worse.

Before she could make it to her locker, Liam was in front of her, a wide grin on his face. His twin, Lucas, was leaning casually against her locker, watching her with cold, calculating eyes.

Lily forced herself to keep her head down, as she held her backpack.

She didn't want to have another quarrel with the Alpha twins. She was already tired of their relentless bullying.

“I’m not in the mood today, Liam,” she said, trying to walk past him.

Liam laughed.

“Not in the mood? You don’t get to decide when you’re in the mood to be trash, Wolf Trash" He said harshly.

Lucas smirked from where he stood, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Ignore her, Liam. She’s just trying to play tough. Pathetic. Just like her father" He said, his voice filled with disgust.

Lily’s hands turned into fists at her sides, but she didn’t say anything.

She had learned over the years that fighting back only made things worse. Instead, she let their words wash over her like a bitter wind.

Just a few more days, she reminded herself. Just a few more days until her eighteenth birthday, and she would be free of them all.

“Come on, Lily,” Liam said with mock sweetness. “You should be grateful we even talk to you at all. You’re lucky we don’t make things worse for your mother working in the dinner too. You know pur father owns that place and she can easily lose her job if we want her to.”

"Just a snap of our fingers and you'll be reduced to a complete pauper" Lucas added then laughed.

She clenched her jaw.

It was the same thing