My least favourite mate turned out to be the only one who loved me

The next day when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the plain bed of pack's infirmary which was conjusted with a lot of flowers I didn't like.

Dylan and Denver stood before my eyes, holding a basket of fruits in their hands. I wondered where they were when I was being bullied by Noah and Emily, probably watching the fun from behind.

"Isadora, you woke up!" Denver exclaimed, quickly coming up to my bed.

"Goddess! I was so scared." Dylan took his seat on the other side of my bed, a failed attempt to show their concerns to me.

"That Noah! What was going on his head when he pushed you?" Dylan pretend to be angry.

"It was a tough deal of saving you from the fall!" Denver said, placing his hand over my mine, "I'm glad we saved you on time or else we don't know what the consequences would be."

"You saved me?" I raised my eyebrows. Denver's wolf was silver in colour and a wolf that appeared before me was also silver.

So, they finally had the nerves to come save me on time.

But, it didn't matter anymore. Even if they save me on time, they were responsible for everything that happened to me. They had fooled me just to bring Emily on our sacred place, and I will not forget that.

"Thank you." I said, my voice mechanical, devoid of any emotions.

Just then Denver's phone rang. His eyes lit up and a soft smile spread through his lips.

It was Emily's call.

He turned to me and said, "Isadora, you have just recovered. You should be resting. We will not disturb you."

Having said that, they quickly got up from my bed and rushed out. They were so desperate to talk to their beloved that they didn't even bother to close the door of my ward.

It didn't hurt me anymore. I was used to it by now. The only regret I had that I could not get the white Tulip for my grandmother because of their ploys.

I wished I had not accepted the offer of my twin mates and had not let them join me.

I sighed, regretting for so many decisions that I took in my life which had only troubled me in the future, including bringing Emily to my mates' lives that I heard a knock on the door.

And then, without waiting for my permission a bunch of Werewolves barged inside the ward, all in their wolves' form groaning and licking.

"How dare you walk inside without my permission?" I yelled, "You will be punished!"

"Then punish me, baby doll!" One of the strong wolves said, grabbing the corner of my skirt.

"Wh-What are you doing?" I frowned as they quickly pulled the skirt off my waist, leaving me half naked.

I tried to wrap myself with the bedsheet. But, with one pat, they broke the bed in two pieces and grabbed me by my neck.

"Your mother locked us in prison for raping a lowly omega! We will see what she does when we ruin her own daughter." One of them groaned, their eyes burning with the fire of anger and revenge.

"No..." I screamed and ran towards the door. But, they had quickly blocked my way, leaving no room for me to escape.

Desperate, I tried to connect my mother with telepathy. But, her line was busy. She must have been talking to someone through it.

I had no choice but to connect Noah at this moment. As the Beta of the pack, he was the incharge of the pack in my mother's absence.

I had connected him.

"Noah..." I barely managed to focus while those criminals were ripping the clothes off my body, "Save me..."

"Th-They are trying to... molest me. Noah, please help me." I begged.

I had hoped, for the sake of our childhood friendship, Noah would not let me ruined by a bunch of rapists.

But, his cold response sent chills down my spine. "You should have thought about that before slapping Emily. The fuck I care! Go fuck yourself, Isadora."

With that he disconnected our telepathy. My legs trembled in terror and my whole body shiver as if an electric current passed through my veins.

I did not connect him again. Neither did I connect with the twins. I just stared those lustful gazes on my private parts and then I let my wolf out.

I didn't know I could fight this well or maybe it was the desperate situation that forced the strength out of my body, but I kicked those strong werewolves out of me as if they were leaches.

They tried to get up again. But, this time I was quick. Before they could reach me again, I jumped off the window and ran for my life.

I didn't need anyone to save me. Not anymore!

I was enough for myself.