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Bound To The Alphas, Marked By Four

Ava was never meant to matter. Born an omega in a world where only the strong are respected, she was always at the bottom—especially in the Nightshade Pack. After her parents died under strange circumstances, people whispered that she was to blame. She was just a scared little girl, but no one cared.

So when her cruel uncle and his greedy wife sold her to pay off a debt, no one stopped them.

She was sold to four powerful alphas—to work as their maid.

For years, Ava cleaned up after them, made their food, and lived off scraps. She was punished for things she didn’t do. To them, she was nothing. Just a maid. A burden. Worthless.

But fate had other plans.

Everything changed on her 20th birthday.

That’s when she found her mate. 

Omegas like her didn’t get mates. But she didn’t just get one. She got all four.

And even more shocking? She’s the only one who can give them an heir. 

Now the alphas want her. The same men who once looked at her like she was nothing… now look at her like she’s everything.

They broke her.

And now they want to fix her?

At first, she wanted to reject them all. Make them feel the pain she had carried in silence for years.

But then she thought—
Why reject them… when she could have them all?

The moment Alpha Kael said those words, I swear—my heart stopped. Just like that.


I stood there frozen, as if my soul had already started leaving my body. My legs felt numb. My chest tightened. My breath… stuck somewhere in my throat.


For a second, my mind flew far ahead of the present. I started thinking about my death. About my corpse.


Hell no. Who was I kidding? A "befitting burial"? I actually thought that for a second like I was some high-class noble. Like I mattered. That was laughable.


I'm an omega—the lowest of them all. Not even just an omega… but the lowest ranked, most unwanted, most unneeded creature in this pack. If I died here, right now, I was certain I'd be tossed away like trash.


Maybe… if they were feeling generous, they'd carry my body to my uncle and aunt.


But even that thought made my stomach twist.


Chapter 39 - Almost Gone