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“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs.

“What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. 

“I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further.

“Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him.

“Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward.

“At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me.

“That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine.

“You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress.

“Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me.

I lost my balance and tripped.

***

Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her.

Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house.

I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless.

Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet.

I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen.

Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress.

I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.

Mated To Four, Fated To One

"What do you mean, she tried to kill herself?" Sage's question hung in the air, his green eyes blazing ferociously despite how he had tried to hide it, and I let out a sigh, my brows creasing.

"Why are you not saying anything?" Sage stared at me like I was a suspect, his eyes widening strangely while I contemplated how I was going to tell him that I had stopped Thalia from killing herself.

I mean—why have I done that? I should have let the pathetic wench take her own life, since she's finally ready to do it after all this time.

"She is fine, it's nothing to bother about," I cut him off, uninterested in hearing what he had to say, and I forced a smile on my lips, meeting Sage's antagonizing gaze.

He didn't look convinced as he eyed me suspiciously, and I cocked a brow at him. What is wrong with him?

Broken Trust.