Chapter I
Mikael Daniel is so tired. He always wanted a true mate. just like the stories he had heard on the radio. He wanted to escape from the orphanage caretakers, who loved hurting him. He craves freedom. He never liked violence. He is an omega.
Mikael wants a family. Unfortunately, his dream will never happen. Mikael had found his mates, but they already had an omega. his school rival. Drake Matthew.
A new hell His mates believe all the things Drake has said. In their eyes, he is an attention-seeking brat who has no respect for authority and is a bastard child.
Mikael was so excited when he became mates with them. He heard about how Alpha would take care of their Omega. Mikael hoped that his alpha could take him away from his hell. He hoped that his mate would take care of him. He longed for a family.
Family. Funny. Mikael couldn't even eat with them. He can't sleep with them unless he is in heat. It's the orphanage once again. He had become the maid for them. Mikael was only thankful that he was getting less beat up. His omega would only occasionally hit him when Drake framed him. In their eyes, Drake could never do anything wrong while he was a brat.
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Mikael left the house after his alpha and omega went on a date. He had no money in his possession. His bank card was with his friends. for safekeeping, they said.
looking at the bruises on his arms.
Mikael bit back a sob. His friends had beaten him. They believe what Drake said—that he willingly gave his bank card to their rival pack to fight against them. He knew that he needed to take his bank card back, or else his main alpha would be the one to discipline him.
Arriving at the bank. Mikael limped towards the nearest teller.
"What?" The teller asked in an uncharacteristically soft voice, seeing an injured omega limping towards him.
Mikael, look down. He is thankful that the teller wasn't harsh. "I wish to restrict access to my account."
Knowing that the omega was abused The beagle was eager to do his bidding. Abusing an omega was never a good idea. Submissives should be treated fairly and gently.
"Name."
"Mikael Daniel," Mikael replied softly.
The beta frown, Mr. Daniel The unruly omega Bastard son of the omega.
Seeing the frown The omega bit back a sob. It seems that his reputation has reached everyone.
"Bank card." The beta responded harshly. He knew that this omega was a traitor to his pack. He supported the rival pack against his pack. worthy of being a bastard.
"I. I don't have it." He whimpered pathetically.
The beta sneered. "Then leave. Ask your dogs to come with you. Next!"
Mikael was pushed to the side. He unintentionally released a cry when he was pushed to the side.
"b***h, come back here again when your pack occupies the bank. hehehehe" A man sneered at him.
Refusing to allow his tears to fall. No one cares. He could feel another piece of himself dying.
"Call your account manager." A gentle voice said Looking up, he saw a very handsome man with red eyes. The man looked at him with pity.
"Account manager?" Mikael asked curiously.
Everyone stopped moving before staring at Mikael. He is joking, right? The Daniel family was very rich before they died. They had left all their money to the little Omega. A sum of money that could last at least three lifetimes.
Seeing a genuine innocence in the omega's eyes, they bit back with a growl. Surely the Winter pack would not make an omega ignorant of his own family, even if that omega was a bastard.
"Do you know your family?" The gentleman asked.
"I. Mikael felt his head throb in pain.
"Hugg. It seems the bank neglected an heir. Winter pack or not, he should be aware of his inheritance."
The beta bow "I shall inform the bank manager about this neglect." "Mr. Daniel, please come with me to the inheritance room."
Looking at the gentleman, "Thank you."
"Your welcome Go now." The man said they could only frown, seeing the omega limp away.
"Gwen, why did you help him?" A blue-eyed man appears near the red-eye and helps Mikael.
"Brother, he smelled of innocence, yet he was a newly disciplined omega," judging by the smell of his injury.
"I wonder why Rhys would allow his sub to come to Gringgots alone and injured."
Never mind him, Gwen. Let us go. "We still have to shop for our supplies."
"Ok.".
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Mikael felt his heart break into two. Upon arriving at the room, he was ordered to do an inheritance check. He couldn't believe the result. Everything was a lie. His whole life was a lie. Looking at the bewildered beta, he felt hopeless.
He was not supposed to go to an orphanage. His papa's friend was supposedly his daddy. He had hidden him from his daddy because his daddy was mated. Despite being a bastard his papa loves him so much that he left everything he had. If only his papa never died.
His daddy was still alive? Will they be mad at him for existing? Will they hate him?
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"Mr. Daniel, we have to inform Alpha Alexander and his pack about you," the beta said.
Mikael looked at the beta tiredly.
"Would they care about my existence?"
"Alpha Alexander most likely conducts a DNA test to prove your blood relationship. "
"Very well. Please set a meeting here in the bank." Mikael looked at the other statement, which contained a series of withdrawals from his so-called friends. "Get all my money back. I will give the bank 25% of the amount you recover. ”
The beta looked at Mikael predatorily.
"Of course, Mr. Daniel. Our bank will make sure to take all your money back with 100 percent interest."
Mikael nod. He needs to go back to Katz Main House. He doesn't want to give Drake another reason to scold him.
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Rhys couldn't believe the audacity of his second omega. The boy had left the house without an alpha.
"Rhy, the brat had become so unruly. He left the house," Drake said, He frowned angrily. "Surely, Daniel would go to his beloved friends."
"Calm down, Drake." Blaize gathers Drake in his arms before nuzzling the omega's neck.
"Rhys, don't blame me. The brat will stay in the basement until he regrets his decision," Maverick growled.
Rhys could only agree. "Alright. Now, Drake and Blaize, finish filling up your transfer papers to the High Academy. Fill up Mikael's paper too. He won't be returning to King Academy.
"He won't like that, Rhys." Blaize reminded them. He knew the little puppy. He loves freedom.
"Then he could only endure. No mate of mine would remain near the old bastard," Rhys stated firmly.