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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

It took me three hours to finish detention. Three hours of trying to fight my worst fears. Three hours spent in cursing professor Bulock.

How could such a cruel thing be used as detention? How could such a cruel method be utilized?

I remembered his last words to me in class this morning, his last words that had sent a chill down my back.

'No way for her to learn about our ways, for her to learn about respect and discipline in class if not through that.' That meaning detention.

It would explain the reason why I had been the only one that had been in detention. No one wanted their worst fears thrown at them. No wonder the sheer decorum in school.

The bullying had only continued because of who the bully was. But I am sure that Rachel would repent if she was subjected to her fears. Three hours of living with them, and I knew that I wouldn't disrespect Professor Bulock in his class again, so far as he lets me be too.

Detention II