DESTINIED TO BE THEIRS

Attracting them!

In front of the gate, one luxury car after another stopped, and seeing those cars made my heart beat faster. Not only mine but all the girl's attention was fixed on those cars withholding their breaths. I guessed the students inside those expensive cars must be some special ones.

The foremost was a luxury edition yellow Aston Martin, from which a tall guy stepped out. With tousled Golden blond hair, He had golden shiny eyes that could captivate anyone. His sharp nose and arched brows, lips like a bow. A muscular body yet that teenage face was so charming that it was difficult for any girl to take her eyes off him. With an attire of a Navy Blue t-shirt and jeans, I almost dropped my jaws. He was Austin, the Lycan prince, the only son of the Lycan king, Fathom. Who owns half of this werewolf land?

The next car that arrived was a luxurious silver Mercedes, from which another handsome boy stepped out. Taller than Austin but has shorter hair. He had a pale complexion, which contrasted nicely with his black hair and dark purple eyes. He looked pale as if just jumped out of a pile of ice, with spiked black hair, a sharp jawline, and an arching eyebrow that suited his face. He was wearing a high-collar black coat and black jeans underneath. It seemed like a model had just been alive out of a magazine. Girls were ready to cut their veins for him; he was so extraordinary. He was Rowen, the son of the Vampire king and the sole heir to the Vampire kingdom. I heard they were granted water tax from every packhouse which cost a fortune.

And the third car came, the red Ferrari. A guy came out of it wearing a white shirt with a red overcoat on top. He looked incredibly charming. With his square face, deep eyes, and messy hair, he was very hot. Just looking at him could raise the room's temperature; he was so handsome. A mischievous smile was on his face as if he had played a trick on someone. He was Ethan, A dragon prince whose father had constructed packhouses for many renowned packs.

He also had a little sister and she was Cherry's best friend. I have seen her visiting our pack very often. She looks quite similar to Ethan and always tries to set these three boys with these three sister trios. She had never talked to me but I can think of her when she was Cherry's best friend.

As I looked at the three of them, my breath quickened. I wasn't the only one affected. All the girls standing there were in the same state. They were the most popular and handsome boys in school and everyone craved them. I never think like this for any other boys, I mean in our packhouse too, we have handsome boys out there but I never tried to look at them the way I was doing right now but these three carried some next-level charm with them that I could not even resist even if I try to.

It wasn't like I was seeing them for the first time. Once I was a favourite of theirs, if I say this no one would believe me now. but that was true.

Lycan Queen, Vampire Queen and Dragon Queen all were my mom's best friends when my mom was a respected Luna; they used to attend the kitty party with them. Someday a picnic. Those three moms used to adore me a lot; they always wanted their children to play with me. I also had a crush on these boys. Austin, Rowen, and Ethan were as pretty in childhood as they are handsome now. So, I liked them. We used to have fun in our childhood.

But with time, everything changed. When my mom was arrested, her all friends refused to know her and denied being a witness for her. They stopped seeing me immediately. Maybe these three princes don't even remember me now. And now, I can't even hope that they'll look at me, especially when there are so many beautiful girls around them.

I was standing right in front of them, but they didn't even notice me. It felt like I was invisible and those three just walked away.

Austin walked with a can of coke in his hand. He guzzled it down in one go. And then, he crushed the can with a casual flick of his wrist and tossed it behind him. But his aim was off, and the can hit me square on the forehead.

“OUCH..” I screamed and rubbed my forehead. I wanted to confront them about it but they were already vanished.

I felt bad until I realised it wasn’t that big thing, they didn’t do it purposely. And I should pursue my career and graduate from here. Alpha Summit members already helped me to get here. These three guys have a hereditary fortune, but I have nothing despite the letters that my mom left for me.

"None of my business," I muttered to myself and grabbed those four bags in my hand. I needed to get my ID card issued; I couldn't sit in class without it. I went to the office, which was on the second floor of the school building, to fill out the form.

In passing, I must say that the school was very beautiful. It had a large gate at the entrance, followed by continuous parking lines where many big cars were parked, including those three. There was also a tennis court and an open playground where many students were practising football.

I went to the office counter and submitted my documents there. I also gave the money for the ID card. The middle-aged person sitting there checked my photo and glanced at me a couple of times. Luckily, my real face wasn't on the documents either.

"Do you want to take admission in the third year?" The person confirmed. I nodded.

"But you haven't completed the first two years. Do you think this will be easy for you?" The person's face showed doubt. Of course, it wouldn't be easy; I hadn't even attended school for the first two years. But I didn't want to risk being left behind in case something happened and Betty stopped me from going to school again. At least I would graduate the. That's why I requested to join the third year of the Alpha Committee.

"Yes..." I nodded.

"You can join the third year if you pass the exams, but the rules say that if you cannot achieve good marks, then your ID card will be cancelled and you will be thrown out. So think about it properly." He warned me, I knew this school does not have pretty marks, or this rule was just made to scare me.

"I will try my best," I said, turning back, and colliding with a solid body. My forehead started hurting.

"Ouch..." I rubbed my forehead and looked up to see that it wasn't anyone else but Ethan. I had never seen any of those three so close before.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" Ethan asked me, and I never expected him to speak so kindly. His voice had a melody that stringed anyone's heart. It had a hint of concern in it,

"No.." I shook my head, trying to balance myself when I was already lost in his eyes.

"Good," he gave me a slight smile, and I felt my knees go weak. I could see why everyone called him the most handsome man alive. He was so perfect, The perfect face, the perfect body, the perfect everything. I was standing in front of a God and it was an honour for me, for I had never expected him to even look at someone as ordinary as me.

I touched my head, for it first time and it felt like the best hit of my life. I was not invisible to them, they could see me. What if they remember that I was the same person who they played with? I turned back again to tell him about it but he disappeared.

My eyes searched him but then someone grabbed my hair and pulled it wildly.

"Where were you dead?" Catty asked me, she was annoyed. I yelped. I almost forgot that I share the world with these three sisters.

"I was looking for you three, I searched for you in the library but you were not there," I replied.

“Library is so boring, do you think we would be there! Poor you.” Clara laughed at me, I curled my lips and Cherry snatched their bags from me.

"Check if anything is missing," Clara told her. I was glaring at them in anger. I wished I could do something. It was them who handed me their bags against my will. They asked me to carry it on my bicycle. Now they're accusing me of stealing anything from their bag.

"My Mac makeup kit is missing, Why can’t I find it?" Cherry checked her bag restlessly, and opened a few compartments in the bag. “Have you taken it?” She asked me.

"Why would I take your makeup kit?" I asked her, I never used a single lipstick in my life, no face powder. Even if I get a kit, I have no idea what to apply and where.

"You stole my Mac makeup kit, which was worth $1200, now you'll have to pay for it," Cherry said to me. I was startled to hear the price of that lipstick. I didn't even have $1200.

What would I do with her makeup kit when I was asked to hide my lips with a dark mud tint? There was no point in taking her kit, I would rather ignore it if I found one.