Aurora’s POV. Warm sunlight streamed in through the small window beside my bed and kissed my face. It was morning again—time to face another day at Oaksward University. I groaned quietly, rolling over, wanting to hide under the covers forever. But the world wasn’t going to wait for me, and Ice wasn’t about to let me stay in bed. “Get up, Aurora,” Ice growled in my head, her tone sharp with impatience. “You’re going to be late if you keep lying there.” I heaved a huge sigh and rose from the bed. My day’s routine was rather painfully straightforward—to bathe, guzzle a tumbler full of milk, and pull on my loose garments. They had not always been so loose, however. They began to hang from my frame just lately after I shed much weight. Earlier I weighed fifty-one kilograms, but ever since arriving at Oaksward University, the persistent nagging of Rebecca drove me to shrink to forty-six. Months had passed since I’d seen them—my parents so very far away, residing in Lemon Street, a quie
Aurora POV. Papers were all crumpled upon my desk—a mess Leon seemed to have the utmost passion to create. Seemingly, his only objective was to annoy me in class as he discreetly chucked them at me, grinning the few times I decided to put on the face of disdaining the annoyance. Leon—the twin brother. His twin brother was no less a piece of news when the night that happened did indeed occur; it was Lennon. And now, Leon seemed determined to remind me of that at every opportunity. I frowned as I walked home, clutching my books tightly. The day had already been long and exhausting, but Rebeeca’s earlier threat to steer clear of her for the entire day had made it worse. I had obeyed without question—I didn’t want any more trouble today. As I rounded the bend, the little modest house that was home came into sight. A wave of relief washed over me, but it was short-lived. Someone was sitting by the front door. No—two people. And they looked familiar. A chill ran down my spine. All was
- BEGINNING - Aurora POV. Can I just disappear? Would the world even notice if I did? I’ve been invisible my entire life. Even as a child, no one wanted me around. When I was seven, my teacher paired us up for a school play. I ended up standing at the back of the classroom, watching everyone else giggle and chat, while I stood there like a ghost. Unnoticed. Unwanted. Nothing’s changed since then. I’m still Aurora Lancaster—the girl who doesn’t belong. I am omega, the one who doesn't matter. “Stop being hard on yourself.” Ice growls in my head, her sharp voice cutting through my spiraling thoughts. My wolf’s been with me for five years now, ever since I survived my first shift alone in the woods. She’s the strong one—the confident one—always urging me to fight back when I’d rather shrink into the shadows. But tonight, like so many other nights, I ignored her. My small apartment-like house feels colder than usual as I stare out the window at Hyper
Aurora POV. Papers were all crumpled upon my desk—a mess Leon seemed to have the utmost passion to create. Seemingly, his only objective was to annoy me in class as he discreetly chucked them at me, grinning the few times I decided to put on the face of disdaining the annoyance. Leon—the twin brother. His twin brother was no less a piece of news when the night that happened did indeed occur; it was Lennon. And now, Leon seemed determined to remind me of that at every opportunity. I frowned as I walked home, clutching my books tightly. The day had already been long and exhausting, but Rebeeca’s earlier threat to steer clear of her for the entire day had made it worse. I had obeyed without question—I didn’t want any more trouble today. As I rounded the bend, the little modest house that was home came into sight. A wave of relief washed over me, but it was short-lived. Someone was sitting by the front door. No—two people. And they looked familiar. A chill ran down my spine. All was
Aurora’s POV. Warm sunlight streamed in through the small window beside my bed and kissed my face. It was morning again—time to face another day at Oaksward University. I groaned quietly, rolling over, wanting to hide under the covers forever. But the world wasn’t going to wait for me, and Ice wasn’t about to let me stay in bed. “Get up, Aurora,” Ice growled in my head, her tone sharp with impatience. “You’re going to be late if you keep lying there.” I heaved a huge sigh and rose from the bed. My day’s routine was rather painfully straightforward—to bathe, guzzle a tumbler full of milk, and pull on my loose garments. They had not always been so loose, however. They began to hang from my frame just lately after I shed much weight. Earlier I weighed fifty-one kilograms, but ever since arriving at Oaksward University, the persistent nagging of Rebecca drove me to shrink to forty-six. Months had passed since I’d seen them—my parents so very far away, residing in Lemon Street, a quie
Aurora POV.“This is exactly what I warned you about!” Ice’s growl reverberated in my head, sharp and unforgiving. “You’re digging yourself deeper, Aurora.”I ignored her, swallowing back the lump in my throat. It was too late to turn back now. The damage was done.“What is your name?”Alpha Cali’s voice was low and commanding, rich with quiet strength that sent a shiver through me. His amber eyes locked onto mine, their intensity forcing me to hold my breath. They weren’t just looking at me—they were peeling me open, exposing everything I wanted to hide.My throat tightened, my tongue refusing to move. I’d never felt anything like this before, and his overwhelming presence left me frozen. I’d been around higher-ranked wolves, but Cali’s aura made even Rebecca seem insignificant.Before I could speak, Rebecca, ever the opportunist, stepped in.“Uh, she’s Aurora,” she chirped, her tone syrupy sweet, but the malice beneath it was impossible to miss. “She’s just a classmate of mine. She
- BEGINNING - Aurora POV. Can I just disappear? Would the world even notice if I did? I’ve been invisible my entire life. Even as a child, no one wanted me around. When I was seven, my teacher paired us up for a school play. I ended up standing at the back of the classroom, watching everyone else giggle and chat, while I stood there like a ghost. Unnoticed. Unwanted. Nothing’s changed since then. I’m still Aurora Lancaster—the girl who doesn’t belong. I am omega, the one who doesn't matter. “Stop being hard on yourself.” Ice growls in my head, her sharp voice cutting through my spiraling thoughts. My wolf’s been with me for five years now, ever since I survived my first shift alone in the woods. She’s the strong one—the confident one—always urging me to fight back when I’d rather shrink into the shadows. But tonight, like so many other nights, I ignored her. My small apartment-like house feels colder than usual as I stare out the window at Hyper