Abandoned by my Three Alpha Fathers, Reborn as the Silver Wolf Commander Chapter 01
My three Alpha fathers raised me like a princess.Â
Then they gave everything to my “sister,” a lying omega I had once saved.Â
She faked an allergy and took over my room.Â
On Christmas Eve, I begged them for one thing. I just wantedÂ
to have dinner with my family.Â
My father’s answer was, “Wipe her from the pack houseÂ
system! She’s not family!”Â
So I erased myself from every system.Â
I dragged my suitcase all the way to Northstar Lycan Academy.Â
Years later, they would risk their lives just to find me.Â
My answer was, “Even without the three of you, I built anÂ
empire of my own.”Â
I’m sorry, Dads.Â
won’t love you again.Â
I stared at the calendar on my desk.Â
day. Eighteen years, and we’d never missed one.Â
My phone rang.Â
“Sienna.” Professor Hawthorne’s voice came through theÂ
speaker. “Just to confirm, you really are going to NorthstarÂ
Lycan Academy?”Â
tightened my grip on my phone. “Yes. I’m ready.”Â
“What changed your mind?” he asked. “You’ve turned meÂ
down all year because of your family.”Â
didn’t answer right away.Â
After Mom died, I was supposed to face the whole world with my three dads.Â
was their only daughter. Three powerful Alphas spoiled meÂ
rotten, and nobody dared touch me.Â
Then Lyra Vale showed up.Â
Just like that, I didn’t exist anymore.Â
“Nothing changed.” I finally said. “That’s the problem.”Â
He was silent for a moment. “All right. I’ll submit theÂ
paperwork tonight.”Â
“But, Sienna, there’s something you need to know.”Â
“You’re being accepted into Northstar Lycan Academy’s SilverÂ
Wolf Program. It trains elite warriors for the Northern FrontÂ
-the unit nobody talks about.”Â
That means your identity will be completely erased theÂ
moment you enter. There won’t be a trace of you left. YourÂ
fathers won’t be able to find you through any official channel.”Â
Okay.”Â
“Okay? Your fathers will never be able to find you again.Â
When they realize you’re gone, they’re gonna lose it!”Â
almost laughed.Â
Honestly? They probably won’t even notice.”Â
Silence filled the other end of the call.Â
I tried to reach my three fathers through the mind link again.Â
But I already knew what I’d get. Nothing.Â
They had cut me off weeks ago.Â
So I did something pathetic. I actually called my eldest father, Rowan Voss.Â
“What?” His voice was flat, edged with impatience.Â
Not “Hey, sweetheart.” Not “What’s wrong, honey?” Just “What.”Â
“Hey, Dad.” I forced myself to sound casual. “So… it’s ChristmasÂ
Eve. I was thinking maybe we could have dinner. Just us. Like old times.”Â
Silence.Â
I know everyone’s busy,” I quickly added. “But I bought LyraÂ
the ring she wanted. I thought maybe we could…”Â
Family dinner?” Rowan’s voice turned ice cold. “Lyra’s in theÂ
hospital with an allergic reaction, and you’re thinking about a party?”Â
Then I’ll go to the hospital,” I said. “I’ll bring the ring. We can still…”Â
Maybe it was the tremble in my voice, something he’d neverÂ
heard before, that made him stop..Â
Ever since Lyra moved in, arguments between my fathers andÂ
me had become a daily occurrence.Â
No matter how bad things got, I had never backed down. IÂ
had never begged.Â
Lyra was never supposed to be part of this family.Â
She was just a rogue omega from the borders of SilverpineÂ
Pack. Bullied. Alone. Scared of her own shadow.Â
I found her on patrol and saved her from a pack of rogues.Â
I felt sorry for her. I talked my fathers into taking her in.Â
At first, everything was perfect. We shared everything.Â
Clothes, secrets, late–night talks.Â
But little by little, everything changed.Â
Somewhere along the way, my fathers started treating her differently.Â
They were gentler with her. Warmer. Like she was someÂ
fragile moonflower they had to protect at all costs.Â
Naturally, their attention shifted away from me.Â
Even my friends in the pack believed her act.Â
Her sweetness. Her innocence. That perfect smile she neverÂ
had to work for…Â
One by one, they slipped away.Â
It took me far too long to see the truth.Â
The omega I used to pity… was never the victim.Â
She just hid her claws behind her tears.Â
And now I was leaving.Â
This time, I really was leaving.Â
I would never see them again.Â
At least I owed them a goodbye.Â
Then a sweet, bright voice cut in.Â
“Dad, I don’t mind if Sienna comes. I just want her to apologize.”Â
I closed my eyes.Â
“I’m sorry, Lyra.” I forced the words out quickly. “I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”Â
After I hung up, I stood in my room for a long time, staring atÂ
the pile of wrapped gifts on my bed.Â
I wanted Lyra to be happy. If she was happy, my fathersÂ
would be happy too.Â
I just wanted one last quiet family dinner.Â
A leather journal for my first father, Rowan,Â
A rare medical journal for my second father, Kaelen.Â
A custom–made knife for my third father, Darius,Â
I’d picked them all out months ago. I thought they’d like them.Â
I stuffed everything into a bag and headed to the pack hospital.Â
The hospital was guarded like a fortress.Â
Darius’s warriors were at every entrance–scanning IDs,Â
checking bags, locking down the whole wing. All for her.Â
Kaelen, the Alpha with the best medical resources in NorthÂ
America, had given Lyra VIP treatment.Â
I showed my ID. The guard checked it twice, then let me through.Â
The moment I stepped into Lyra’s room, I was nearly buried in flowers.Â
Roses, orchids, huge gift baskets–everywhere. In the corner, aÂ
stuffed wolf bigger than a pup with a sparkly bow.Â
And at the center of it all, Lyra leaned against her pillows.Â
She looked… fine.Â
Actually, better than fine. Cheeks flushed. Eyes bright. Every curl perfect.Â
took the ring from my bag and slipped it onto her finger.Â
Then I grabbed her phone and took a few shots so she could pick one for social,Â
Rowan, Kaelen, and Darius stood by the window, watching us.Â
could feel their eyes on me. Sharp, Watching, Like they wereÂ
waiting for me to screw up and prove I was the problem.Â
Lyra held up her hand for my dads. “Look! Isn’t it gorgeous?“,Â
Kaelen stepped forward, his expression softening. “Perfect on you.”Â
Rowan’s face softened too. “Beautiful.”Â
Darius nodded. “Absolutely gorgeous, princess.”Â
Princess.Â
That used to be me.Â
waited for one of them to look at me.Â
To say thank you. To realize the gift was from me.Â
But their attention stayed on her.Â
Every smile. Every glance. Every bit of warmth I’d beenÂ
waiting for all of it went to her.Â
Rowan finally looked at me.Â
For a moment, I thought maybe things would be different.Â
But his eyes were cold. Distant. As if I were just someoneÂ
standing where I didn’t belong.Â
It hurt more than I’d ever admit.Â
I looked away and held back my tears.Â
“That ring looks perfect on you, Lyra. It’s yours.”Â
Rowan’s furious voice exploded through the room.Â
“What the hell are you up to this time. Sienna?”Â
