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Maya, an omega, has been a victim of bullying since she turned sixteen and was found out to be without the wolf gene or trait. Her chief tormentors were the three sons of the Lycan King who ruled over the entire werewolf regions, taking into captive colonies that defied his order. After being set up by a jealous classmate, Maya is beaten and left for dead at the borders of their pack by the king’s three sons, who told the pack that she had been captured by some rogues. Maya is saved by a witch who adopted and drilled her on the ways of the ancient magic and sorcery, whilst encouraging and preparing her for a huge revenge plan which threatens to upset the balance of the world and unleash the great threads of darkness seven years later when she returns to her previous pack to perpetrate justice on her tormentors. She comes at a crossroads when she discovers her true heritage and that her mate was the biggest bully there ever was, Adam Brekans, eldest son of the lycan king. What happens now? Would Maya continue on her quest for revenge? Or would she submit to the threads of love so that peace could reign?

The Play-Toy Of Three Lycan Kings

There was laughter everywhere in the cafeteria. The matrons serving the food said or did nothing. Sinclair sighed in exasperation. I wasn't sure of Raul's reaction to his sisters bullying, I didn't look.

No. I was transported in time to the cafeteria back at the pack, I was transported to the past. To the particular time when Noah had poured milk, to the time when Daniel had joined them, when the entire occupants of the pack, or most, had joined them in throwing food at me, and the supervisors had done nothing, the matrons had done nothing. Until Noami had run and called the principal.

My fists clenched, watching the girl sniff. She was about to cry. I didn't know when I moved, didn't care to know how I had gotten in front of Rachel in less than two seconds, and grabbed her by the neck. Grabbed her by the neck and pulled her out of the chair.

"Don't dare use your magic on me, or you are gone, Rachel." I said when I saw her hand twitching.

Bullying The Bully