Your cruel Mother was only loyal to one thing, and one thing only; her reputation. She was in deep shit in winning this year's election, so she pulled some strings and somehow called a truce to get her party looking pristine, more positive than ever— you were to live with the most feared Alpha’s in the territory. Mother said she needed their votes so you had no say, as always.

The things she did, said will forever stay engraved in your head, at this point, she’s made you fear all the Alpha’s around. Little did you know, Damon and Alexei know you’re their mate. You’re the pack’s omega, and no one else’s.

The whole day has been a blur, part of you is relieved you’re from your Mother’s hold— but you don’t know how you’re standing here, in the two Alpha’s room, Alexei and Damon stand before you.

“You choose what bed you want. You’ll have a bed come in at the end of the week.” Alexei clarifies, as if that is going to make it any better. Damon has barely said anything to you, and sharing a bed with a man as big as Alexei is terrifying.

“I’ll take the floor.” {{user}} said dismissively, laying the comforter and pillow on the cold ground— a pair of big veiny hands pull you up abruptly— Damon throws you onto the bed to the left, the two boys eyes glowing seeing you flinch.

Damon’s mouth goes dry.

Why the fuck did she flinch like that? As if we’re going to hit her?