Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
Chapter 20

They both shrugged, like my words meant nothing. Absolutely nothing. I hated it when they did that in sync.

"You should get ready and meet us in the spar yard, Naya. It's time to meet our bait." Kyle said, waving at me while the rest of them left me to think about my wolf and her safety.

My wolf wasn't anything special. It was one of the most ordinary wolves you would see-precisely a mutt. I didn't reveal her very often, and I wonder how she would feel when I transformed in the presence of Alphas. She would be terrified.

I have to reach out to her and warn her of the impending danger. I took my bag to the bed I was given and removed my shoes. All these I did in a painfully slow manner. It was my way of protesting how unfair it was to get dragged to the spar yard without even eating. My spare clothes were already on the bed when I came in. It was made to suit my body type. Weak.

I wondered if I would need it when I transformed. I still named my wolf Naya because she was no different from me. We were both weak and lazy and could not fight.

"Naya?" I tried calling. I kept her hidden all these years. It hurt me twice as much, but I pretty much got used to the pain after Pa died.

"What?" She answered immediately, and I nearly jumped out of my skin. She would take control of my body if I did that. Sometimes, I think she wants to take over my body completely.

"Er.." What could I say? Sorry, I locked you up for many years. Sorry, you couldn't get stronger because of me. Sorry... I am goddamn sorry!

"You do know that I can hear you, right? I am you." Naya sighed. "Are you in trouble?"

"No."

"Are you sick?"

"No."

"Do you need help?"

"No."

"Then what do you want?" She screamed. Oh, she had been holding herself back all this while.

"We have to fight! You have to fight!" I yelled back at her. She circled my mind with her angry thoughts.

"You locked me out of your body for many years, and now you ask..."

"Please, I am begging you." I allowed my desperation to slip past my tone so that she would hear.

"Fine. But we have to talk after this."

"Deal." In excitement, I changed into a spar outfit. Then I dashed to the spar yard, where three angry wolves waited for me.

"You are late. Again." Reid growled.

When he turned, I mouthed the same words back to him in mockery. "You are late again."

"I saw that. Now! In position!" He ordered in a loud voice.

Is this what it feels like to spar with the Storm brothers? Was it always this battle of hot and sexy? I crouched low, waiting for Kyle to strike.

Realizing it was the two of them coming at me, I raised my hands. "I can't have two wolves coming at me..."

"You are right, she is weak." Kyle snorted. "I'll go first. Zeke will go second."

I narrowed my eyes on him. "I am not weak. And I will prove that to you today." Zeke made way for the both of us. These boys have been training since they were babies. Well, my actions didn't exactly match my words. Before I could say Jack, Kyle knocked me flat to the floor. He was grinning when he did so. He made me look like a piece of paper. Weightless and useless.

Naya gave me strength to fight again. She added her weak omega-wise power to mine.

"Oh, I see... involving your wolf? How pathetic. This is our form of fighting, Naya. Can't you at least fight with your strength?" Kyle tormented me again with his words. He was waiting for an opening. I knew combat in some way. The only way was to shield myself from the brute beating of the Wolf Cove Academy.

"Oh, I will fight with my strength, alright." I was all talk and no action because Kyle had me slamming to the hard floor. I heard a crack.

"Go easy on her, Kyle. She is weak and won't heal fast like us." Zeke's words stopped Kyle from causing further harm to my body. I didn't miss the knowing look He and Reid shared on my behalf.

They were both hiding something.

Kyle wasn't having any of it. "I suggest we involve our wolves. I need to know what her problem is."

"Are you getting weak in the flesh? Come to me with all you have!" I screamed, running towards them. It all happened slowly. I was running, and suddenly Kyle came in front of me. My big breasts hit his solid chest, and my n*****s brushed hard against his refined abs. He grabbed my waist like it weighed nothing, and my feet instantly wrapped around his waist, submitting to him.

Then he threw me across the room. For the fifth time today. A sharp pain coursed through my elbow and ankle. I had twisted both of them.

"That was a seductive sight." Zeke breathed out. He hardly said more than three sentences.

Kyle panted like he had just run. "Thought you could seduce me into surrendering? Nah." He didn't look affected by me.

I lay there on the floor, unable to move. I couldn't feel the upper part of my body. "I can't move." I struggled to say it, causing Reid to walk towards me.

"Get up. You are in the storm's family. We can't have you become the weakest link." He snapped. He didn't even stretch out his hands so I could grab them and get up.

"Naya?" I called my wolf faintly. Something red tickled from my head down. Blood. I was bleeding.

She whimpered in pain, and I felt sorry for putting her through this. "Let me take your pain." She offered like she always did, which made me lock her away. Although she could never know why I locked her away. I will make sure of it.

"No. You already did. This is my fight..."

"Is she talking to her wolf right now?" Kyle asked his brother in confusion. "Look at her eyes; they are all glazy. She must be asking her pathetic wolf for help. Come on, Naya, talk to your wolf." He scoffed in annoyance. Naya sniffled. "Allow me, for the last time."

I only gave her a nod, and she took over. It was a painful transformation. It has always been like that. Blood burst everywhere, and thick fur sprouted from underneath to the surface. My bones cracked loudly while I yelled in pain. It was much easier for Alphas and Betas to ensure the pain, but for us, Omegas, we were already weak, so there wasn't enough strength to withstand the pain of changing.

Eventually, she came out. I was about to protest when she pushed me back inside. I was only a spectator.

"Naya, can you walk?" I asked her as she stood on wobbly legs.

She growled "Yes". It's been a while since I changed, so the surroundings and everything must be different. The last time I changed was at PA's cottage. I felt the wind in my hair, and for the second time, I didn't have to carry the burden of my existence alone. She glanced around like an alien, and I could only imagine what was going through the twins minds.

My wolf was an ordinary shade of brown. We could pass for a pet dog if we wanted to, except for the amount of fur and our wild legs. That differentiated me from a normal domestic dog. God, I feel so stupid for giving Naya control.

"Hey, we are beautiful. Don't start." Naya growled at me. She was tired of my constant whining about how terrible I looked. What can I say? We do look pitiable.

"Awnn... She's so cute. Like a little dog." Kyle snapped his fingers.

"God damn it, Naya! Where are you going?" I yelled in panic. My wolf sometimes acts without thinking of the consequences of behaving in such a manner.

"To meet Kyle. Can't you see he wants to rub my belly? He is desperate to touch me." She bounced off to where he stood with open arms.

Desperate? I eyed his mischievous eyes and lazy smirk. He seemed evil to me and not desperate. The rub I got from Kyle made my eyes roll back. It was really sensual.

"Do you think I should give Shadow a chance?"

"Bullet?" Naya tilted her head to understand his words.

"Want to meet Shadow?"

I scoffed. "You are never this nice to me! What is going on here?"

"Shut it. You are making a lot of noise. I am trying to concentrate here." Naya was all but feeling shameless and rubbing herself all over Kyle.

Kyle sighed. "I guess that's your cue to come out, Shadow." It was in the twinkle of an eye. One moment he was Kyle, and the next a midnight wolf stood in place. Naya turned to Zeke. She wanted him to transform too. I admired her courage.

In Zeke's place stood a dark red wolf. He was magnificent, just like his brother's sleek black.

I have seen their wolves once, but seeing them through Naya's eyes blew my mind.