~Luca~
“Sir, we've been here all night. Are you sure she's safe?”
Elijah asked breaking the silence. Our car was still parked just in front of Aria’s house but still no sign of her.
“My instincts are still numb, she's okay. But I need to see her to make sure. Run me more information on her as quickly as possible.”
I ordered Elijah.
“Okay sir. I'm on it.”
I sat in the back seat of the sleek black SUV, my gaze sharp as I stared out the window. The city lights blurred past, but my mind was elsewhere, on Aria.
My mate.
I had only marked her scent a few hours ago, and already, my wolf was restless. On edge. Despite my senses dormant, I couldn't help but feel she was in danger.
I didn't realize that mating a mere human could be this much of a work.
Elijah, sat in the driver's seat, scrolling through his phone. “I found something,” he said, his voice steady. “She works at a small restaurant, named the Green Palace. Her mother owns it.”
My fingers twitched. Close. I was so damn close. My wolf growled in approval. “Where is it?”
“It's by the Border District South. A few meters away from us.”
Elijah rattled off the address, and without hesitation, I tapped the partition. “Drive there. Now.” I yelled out my voice stern, laced with urgency.
Elijah obeyed immediately, smoothly changing direction as he ignited the engine and sped off. “Faster Elijah!!” I yelled, my tone too anxious and impatient.
I leaned back, but I couldn’t relax. My instincts were too sharp, too aware.
And then...
A sudden, invisible force slammed into my chest.
“Argh!!!” I groaned.
His breathing hitched.
Pain,Fear,I could feel them soo vivid and fresh.
It wasn’t mine. I wasn't afraid or in pain.... It was hers!!
My mate was in danger.
A low, dangerous growl rumbled from my throat, my fingers curling into fists. My wolf snarled, demanding action, demanding to protect, to find her now.
“Elijah,” I said, his voice deadly calm.
My beta immediately turned, recognizing the shift in his alpha’s energy. “What’s wrong?”
“I felt her.” My jaw clenched. My heart pounded with the sheer force of it. “She’s in trouble.”
“Shit.” Elijah sat up straighter. “We’re almost there.”
“Faster,” I snapped, struggling to hold in my anger.
The SUV lurched forward, speeding through the streets, moving past cars.
The second we reached the restaurant, I didn’t wait. I was out of the car before it even fully stopped, the door slamming behind me as I inhaled deeply...
Her scent. It was here.
And then...
It vanished.
My chest heaved as his wolf whined, claws scraping at my mind. “Elijah.” my voice was rough.
My beta was already on his phone, his expression grim. “She was here,” Elijah confirmed. “But she already left for the night.”
My eyes darkened, my jaw tightening. My pulse roared in own ears, my fists flexing at my sides.
I had felt her distress.
Something had happened to her.
And now, she was gone.
“Sir, what do you think happened?” Elijah asked, almost expectant of the answer.
“What does it look like. My enemies have gotten to her before I did.” I admitted.
“I'll try to trace her down.”Elijah said as he walked back to the car.
I stood in from of the restaurant, lost in thoughts.
What could be going on in her mind right now. She didn't even know that I mated her and now she's been kidnapped.
I need to find and rescue her now!
~Aria~
My eyes fluttered open to a throbbing headache. My vision was still a bit blurry, but I could tell I was surrounded my darkness. I could barely remember how long I was unconscious or what even happened.
“NO.!”
I let out a huge gasp as it struck me. I was kidnapped! Leaving the restaurant I was kidnapped.
I tried to stand up, but then I realized I had my hands and legs tied to a chair.
“Hello!!! Please is anyone there?” I yelled out to the empty space, my voice echoing. From the size and the structure I could tell this was a warehouse.
My stomach twisted violently. I was kidnapped.
A sharp click echoed through the warehouse.
Suddenly I heard distant footsteps gently approaching.
I swallowed hard, my pulse roaring in my ears as a man stepped into the light.
He was tall, and he had broad shoulders. His green amber eyes looked unnatural to me. I didn’t know him.
But the way he looked at me, like he already owned me, sent ice down my spine. “Good. You’re awake.”
His voice was deep, smooth, but laced with something cold.
Just then about four other men walked out front the darkness and stood behind him.
I stiffened.
“Who, who are you?” My voice wavered. “Where am I?”
He smirked. “Somewhere safe. For now.” My skin crawled. “Let me go.”
His head tilted, amused. “Oh, I don’t think so.” He took a slow step closer. “You’re here because of Alpha Luca.”
I frowned. The name meant nothing to me. “I don’t know who that is.” My voice was sharper now, though fear still rattled my chest. “I don’t know you. I don’t belong here. Maybe you got the wrong person.”
His smirk deepened. “Oh, but you do.” His amber eyes bored into mine. “Because you are his mate.”
My stomach dropped.
“That’s insane.” I shook my head, heart pounding. “I don’t even have a boyfriend, let alone a... ” My throat tightened.
“How can I even have a mate it's not like werewolf exist. And even if they did I'm sure I'm not one.”
His gaze darkened, his smirk curling into something almost dangerous. “You don’t believe me?”
And then...
His body shuddered.
I froze as his muscles contorted, bones snapping with sickening cracks.
His limbs stretched unnaturally, his skin rippling like something beneath it was forcing its way out.
I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. And then, where the man had stood...
A massive, monstrous wolf loomed before me.
Towering, its thick fur dark as shadow, its amber eyes now glowing like fire.
I gasped, my breath shattering as pure terror slammed through me.
This wasn’t real.
This couldn’t be real.
I was too stunned to even scream. I just froze my mouth wide open in disbelief.
And then, just as quickly as it happened...
His body snapped back into human form.
Within seconds, the man stood before me again, adjusting his sleeves like it was nothing.
My entire body shook, my lungs barely able to pull in air.
He crouched slightly, his amber eyes locking onto mine.
“Believe me now?” he murmured.
I couldn’t answer.
Because my world had just turned upside down.
“So they are real... werewolves are real...” I could barely mutter words.
“Of course we are.” he answered sharply, still wearing that hideous grin on his face.
For a few seconds, it still looked surreal what I just saw.
But gradually the pieces began to fall in place. The two murders that night. The vision of a white wolf.
Gradually it kind of made more sense to me what he said, but for one thing.
“Even if you are a werewolf. Why did you kidnap me?” Is asked again. “After all I'm just a human.”
He chuckled turning to me, his amber eyes glinting.
“How many times must I say this,huh? You little girl are the mate to Alpha Luca. The very Alpha who burnt my pack to the ground. Once he feels that his Mate in his danger, he'll be here any minute and then I get my revenge.”
The man continued.
But, still it didn't add up. “But, your mistaken. I don't have a mate and I don't know any Alpha Luca.”
I
“My senses don't lie lady!” He snapped at me, his tone rising.
“I felt it few nights back when you were marked by Alpha Luca.”
“Marked? But I don't remember getting...” I paused for a moment. The images of that night of the party becoming clearer.
There was a werewolf
He was the one who saved me and then marked me!
But... why me??
Suddenly, a loud bang shattered the tense silence as the warehouse doors were suddenly flung open.
The metal groaned against its rusted hinges, the heavy doors swinging so violently that they slammed against the walls with a thunderous crash. The sharp sound sent a bolt of fear through me, my entire body stiffening where I sat on the cold floor.
The men who had kidnapped me also turned, muscles tensing as they instinctively reached for weapons.
Then he walked in.
Tall, imposing, unshakable.
The dim overhead lights flickered against his sharp features, his golden eyes burning like embers in the dark. The very air seemed to shift around him, charged with something powerful—something primal.
My breath hitched.
Even without knowing who he was, I could feel it.
He wasn’t just a man. He was something else entirely. And he wasn’t alone.
Beside him, another figure stepped in—slightly shorter but just as dangerous. His presence was quieter, sharper, like a blade waiting to strike. His eyes swept the room, calculating, taking in every detail as if already plotting their next move.
Then their leader—the man who had taken me—let out a low, humorless chuckle.
"Ah," he drawled, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared at them. "So the mighty Alpha Luca finally decided to show up."
The name slammed into me like a shockwave.
Alpha Luca? My supposed mate. The man at the party?..
That wasn’t possible.
The stranger standing at the entrance—the one with golden eyes locked onto me like I was the only thing in the room—was him?
The very man I was supposedly fated to?
I barely had time to process the thought before another sound cut through the room. A single, commanding growl.
It didn’t come from Luca.
It came from the shadows.
One by one, dark figures began stepping into the dim light. Silent. Lethal. Unforgiving. Luca hadn't come alone.
His men surrounded the room like predators emerging from the darkness, their stances controlled but poised to attack at a moment’s notice. Some of them weren’t even fully human anymore—claws lengthened, eyes glowing in the dim warehouse lighting.
A real pack.
The men around me stiffened. Some hesitated, a few glancing at their leader as if unsure whether they still stood a chance.
Then, without warning, Luca spoke—his voice smooth, controlled, but carrying an edge of pure dominance.
"Let her go."
It wasn’t a request.
It was a command.
And suddenly, the air felt thick with something unspoken. A pressure that made my skin prickle, my pulse race.
But my captor only smirked, tilting his head slightly. "You came all this way for one girl?" he mused, sounding almost amused. "Why? What's she to you?"
The moment the words left his mouth, Luca moved.
Not with hesitation. Not with anger.
But with absolute purpose.
In a blur of motion, he was across the room, slamming into the other Alpha before he even had time to react.
The fight erupted instantly.
A deafening crash filled the warehouse as Luca slammed into the man who had taken me.
I flinched, pressing myself against the cold metal wall, my breath trapped in my throat. Everything happened too fast—too violently. One second, they were standing face to face, the next, they were colliding like two storms crashing together.
The force of their fight sent crates shattering around them. Wood splintered, dust filled the air, and the sheer sound of bone meeting bone made my stomach turn.
I had never seen anything like this before.
Luca moved like a predator—controlled, dangerous, utterly unforgiving.
The man who had kidnapped me was strong—I knew that much. I had seen the way his men followed him, the way he commanded them with barely a word. But now?
Now, I saw fear flicker in his eyes.
“You think you can just walk in here and take what’s mine?” my captor snarled, spitting blood onto the floor.
Luca’s golden gaze didn’t waver. He stood tall, his presence alone enough to make the air feel heavier.
“She was never yours.”
Chapter 6Get Married?!~Aria~“She was never yours.”And then he struck again.In one swift movement, he caught the man’s wrist mid-attack and twisted. A sickening crack echoed through the warehouse.My captor roared in pain, stumbling backward, clutching his broken arm. But Luca wasn’t done. He moved with precision, with purpose—like every motion had already been planned in his mind before his body even executed it.He slammed his knee into the man’s ribs, sending him skidding across the floor. For a moment, silence stretched between them.Then, something shifted.My captor’s breathing changed—deeper, rougher.Then his body began to change.A sharp gasp caught in my throat as I watched bones stretch, muscles shift, dark fur rippling over his skin.His fingers curled into claws. His eyes glowed like embers. His teeth—fangs—gleamed under the flickering warehouse lights.I pressed my hand to my mouth, horrified. What was I looking at?I wanted to believe my mind was playing tricks on m
~Luca~I killed Alpha Randall right in front of my mate.Knowing he captured my mate just ticked my wolf off, for that reason Randall didn't stand a chance against me.Normally the fight between two alphas lasts longer as the difference between them isn't much, but my incredible anger made it look like an Alpha fighting a beta.Now, I was on the road sitting next to my mateI couldn't help but wonder how terrified she would be.A mere human had to watch a fight off between two alphas, I was surprised by how well she was holding up.“Why me?”Her sudden question pierced through the silence.Her words made me think for a moment. Then, my mind back to that night, dancing with her, her shy character and her beautiful eyes were enough to get me lost in the moment.And after saving her from those thugs and seeing her innocent face, I couldn't help it.“It doesn't matter.” I waved it off. I couldn't confess such to a human, it'll make me look weak.“You’ll marry me.” I said sharply.I had t
~Luca~I stiffened. I’d grown up hearing those words. I had bled to prove I was worthy to lead this pack. They respected me because I was strong—because I upheld the traditions my father died protecting.But Aria... She wasn't supposed to be my mate. But I felt something in the moment our bond snapped into place. Refusing her wasn’t an option. Not without tearing apart something inside me.And yet, I knew exactly what this would mean.“They’ll see this as weakness,” Visha’s voice softened, but there was steel underneath. “The Elders. The warriors. The pack. They will question you. And when an Alpha is questioned, there’s only one way it ends.”A challenge. A fight. Bloodshed.I had killed before. I would kill again. But this was different. This was my leadership—my life—on the line. All because I dared to choose my mate. A human mate.I gritted my teeth. “I’ll handle it.”Visha stepped closer, her voice low. “Your father would never have allowed this.”I flinched—just slightly—but she
~Aria~I sat I front of a mirror as Ellie began to style my hair.Ellie, was Luca’s housemaid.She oiled it and brushed it until it was smooth and shiny, flowing down my back. Everything about my features looked so perfect, I guess that's what happens when you use expensive creams.Although my hair was naturally fine and smooth, it wasn't always bad to try out hair creams as well.After styling my hair, she brought out make up kits.I couldn't possibly recall the last time I used make up on my face. I didn't see the use in going to such great lengths to look beautiful.But today being my wedding, it was only right I used it.“You get to marry Luca Akrim today. Many girls would die to be in your position.” Ellie remarked breaking the silence between us.“Not me though. I'm not marrying him by choice.” I said sharply.“Really? Let me guess... The money right?” Ellie asked.“Of course not!!” I was quick to deny it. But taking another moment to think about that. It partly was after all.
~Aria~So I waved away Mom and then I turned, took Luca’s hand, and stepped into the car. The door closed with a soft thud, cutting off the music and voices behind us.The drive started, and the world outside blurred.Now i was with a beast. A beast I've committed the rest of my life with.The drive felt longer than it was.I was too aware of the silence sitting between me and Luca, the low hum of the car engine the only thing filling the space. Every time I glanced out the window, the forest seemed to press in tighter, the trees growing taller, their shadows darker.I knew we were getting close.“Don't try what you did at the wedding ever again.” Luca’s cold voice broke the silence.“Excuse me?” I asked, a little confused.“You almost made a fool of me! Don't you dare try that ever again.” He raised his voice, his tone harsh.My heart skipped a beat, the fear gripped me.“... Fine.” I answered softly.“I'm sorry for the tone.” Luca sighed, his tone now more friendly.Did he just apol
~Aria~“Cut that crap attitude. You either come down for dinner and eat with us or let Visha make your stay here a living hell.It’s your call.”Luca’s voice was low, but the warning was clear.I nodded, forcing a tight smile. “Okay.”The room thundered as he shot the door behind him.I stayed frozen, my heart still racing. What the hell just happened?The vision—those wolves—was like the library all over again. And those eyes... the same. White wolves.The rarest. The strongest. And the most beautiful species of werewolves ever known.But why me? Why now? And why only white wolves?I shook my head. I didn’t have time to figure that out—not tonight.I needed to get to dinner. The last thing I wanted was to make enemies, especially with my husband’s stepmother, on my first night.I pulled off my wedding gown and stepped into a nice shower.As the water streamed down on my body, I scrubbed away the makeup on my face and then my whole body.After a hectic day like today, from the weddin
~Luca~Dinner was a fucking circus. It always was in this house.Every glance, every carefully placed word—it was all part of the show. A goddamn performance Visha had perfected long before I even understood what the game was.I knew what tonight would be before we even stepped into that dining room. I felt it the second I laid my hand on Aria’s back, guiding her inside like she needed me to hold her up. Maybe she did.She was nervous. I could feel it in the way her shoulders tightened under my palm. Hell, I couldn’t blame her. She had no idea what she’d walked into.Visha was already seated when we reached. Turning to us, she took a small sip from my glass of wine and then her lips curled up into a smile. The kind of smile that made you feel small before she even said a word.I pulled out Aria’s chair. She sat stiffly, trying so hard to seem like she belonged. I admired that, even if I knew it was useless. This house, this family... it ate people like her alive.Visha’s eyes lingered
~Luca~I was in my office, when Elijah barged in.Elijah didn’t knock. He never did, but today it grated on me more than usual. The door slammed against the wall, his boots heavy on the floor like he wanted me to hear every damn step.I barely looked up. I was still chewing over this morning—Aria’s face when she shoved past me, that edge in her voice. She hadn’t even looked at me when she left for school. I told myself I didn’t care.I was lying.But Elijah’s face—tight, eyes dark with that fuck, this is bad look—made my stomach twist before he even opened his mouth.“It’s out,” he said, low and sharp. I frowned. “What?”He didn’t explain. Just shoved his phone at me, the screen blaring headlines I didn’t need to read twice.Luca Arkim Marries Human – Elders Kept in the Dark. Future Alpha Bonds With Weak Bloodline – Pack In Uproar. Humans Among Werewolves? Elders Demand Intervention.Photo after photo. The ceremony. Aria in her dress. Me slipping the ring onto her finger.Our private
Elijah’s POVI sat in the dim hotel room, staring at the chipped coffee cup in my hands. The coffee was cold. Had been for hours. But I wasn’t drinking it. Just gripping it like it had answers.Waiting.For her.For Aria.And that was the problem.She wasn’t back.She should’ve been back.Where the fuck was she?Then came the knock.Too hard. Too fast. Urgent.I was already moving before I even thought about it, the chair scraping against the floor, my body coiled tight like a goddamn wire about to snap.The soldier outside the door looked like he had been running.“She’s been gone too long.”My chest went tight.“How long?” My voice was flat. Cold.“Hours.” A sharp inhale. “She hasn’t returned.”My fingers curled into fists.Fuck.I grabbed my coat, shoved past him. The drive to her house was a blur. The moment I got there, I knew.The door was unlocked.Bad. Bad fucking sign.I stepped in, ears sharp, eyes scanning.Her scent was here. Fresh. But fading fast.My stomach knotted.I
One hour was enough for me to get a quick shower and freshen up a little. But, I still couldn't shake off the vision. Talking with the white wolf. And then it says I'm a white wolf too.‘You are a White Wolf, Aria.And whether you accept it or not—your destiny is already in motion.’ The words were still fresh in my mind. It was all too overwhelming for me… But, for now all that has to wait. I had to see Jasmine. And try to explain and make sense of what happened. I grabbed my jacket and pushed the door open. But, moment I stepped outside, I knew.Something was watching me. I just had that tingle. It wasn’t just paranoia. It was something thick and heavy in the air, curling around me like a warning.I ignored it.“Taxi!!” I yelled standing on the sidewalk. The can drove to me and I slid into the backseat, rattled off the address Jasmine sent me, and tried to shake the feeling.Didn’t work.The entire ride, I felt it. A weight pressing into my back. Every streetlight we passed
Aria’s POVThere was nothing better for me right now, than a clear mind running a few shifts at mom's restaurant. I stepped into the restaurant for the first time in months and then that familiar scent hit me. The fresh and warm scent of Mom's famous spaghetti source and her freshly baked bread. Except it didn’t feel like home.Not anymore.It had changed. Modernized. New furniture, new workers, a fresh coat of paint used on the walls.I was happy for mom, but deep down, it ached my heart to know it was from money Luca paid me off with. I barely made it two steps inside before my mom turned, froze, her hand gripping the counter like she needed it to steady herself."Aria," she breathed. Then she moved. Fast. Pulled me into her arms like she was afraid I’d disappear again.I stood there, stiff for a second. Then I sank into her warmth. When she pulled back, her hands cupped my face, searching me."I'm sorry, I'm just still missing you alot, you know?" It came out like a question.
Aria’s POVI stood, forcing my limbs to move. “Thanks for tonight, Cole.”He just sighed. “Anytime.” I could see the disappointment on his face. Elijah was already moving.Already leading me away. And I followed carefully behind him till we reached the car.I waited till we entered the car, and then I snapped.“What the fuck was that, Elijah?” Elijah didn’t even look at me. He just turned the key, started the car, and pulled away from the curb like he hadn’t just dragged me away from my fucking date.Like he hadn’t just walked in, sat down, and ripped me out of that restaurant like I was a fucking child.Like I didn’t have a say.Like I didn’t fucking matter.“Elijah,” I snarled, voice sharp and shaking. “What the fuck was that?”Still, nothing.“You think you can just come in and do whatever the hell you want? You think you can just—just fucking control me?”Silence. “Elijah!” I exploded, slamming my palm against the dashboard. “I am not his anymore! Do you understand that? I’m
Aria’s POV I thought coming back to the human world would help.That being back in my own bed, in my mother’s home, surrounded by normalcy, would make everything feel… lighter.That maybe—just maybe—the weight of him would fade.But it didn’t. Far from it. It clung to me like a second skin.Not physically, but in my head, in my bones, in my goddamn soul.The rejection was supposed to set me free.It didn’t.It just left a wound that wouldn’t close.A slow, rotting ache in my chest that I couldn’t shake, no matter how much I tried to drown it out with distractions, with sleep, with pretending.And the worst part?I couldn’t stop wondering.What if?What if things had been different?What if he had fought for me?What if I had stayed?What if I had never met him at all?Would I be happier? Would I still feel this raw, broken, hollow?The thoughts were relentless, circling, suffocating.I hadn’t even been back for long, and already my mother was worried.Jasmine too."You’re miserable
Luca’s POVThe office was quiet. Too fucking quiet.It had been a day. A fucking day.Aria was gone. I let her go.The right choice. The rational choice. The fucking logical choice.Then why the fuck did it feel like my chest was being hollowed out with a dull knife? She wanted to go, didn’t she?Or did she want me to stop her?I exhaled hard, rubbing my face, trying to drown out the noise, the regret, the fucking ache that had been clawing at me since the second she walked away. Since I let her.A knock. Sharp. Clipped.Didn’t answer. Didn’t fucking care.The door swung open anyway.Elena.Her eyes found mine like she already knew. Like she had been waiting for this.I stiffened, forcing the mask back on. Shoving all the fucking wreckage deep, deep, deeper.“What do you want?” I muttered, reaching for the half-empty bottle of whiskey on my desk.She stepped inside, shut the door behind her. Crossed her arms. That sharp, knowing fucking look in her eyes.“You look like shit.”I snorte
Chapter 25AriaI stormed into my room and sat by the window. I couldn't stay here anymore. There's nothing left for me here. If Luca wants me so close so bad, then he should come with me. I can't stay here. Just then, Luca walked into my room. Speak of the devil. “You can go.” he said, his voice calm. “I know.” I answered sharply. I had already made up my mind I was going whether he agreed or not. “But Elijah’s going with you.” his next words stunned me a bit. Elijah? But to think more of it, it made sense. He seemed strong enough to protect me against other packs Alpha’s.“I don’t need a babysitter.” but I still shot back.“You need a goddamn army,” I bit out. “But you’re too fucking stubborn to admit it.”“Elijah will make sure you’re safe. He’ll take you wherever the hell you want to go, keep his damn distance if that’s what you want. But he stays.” he said. “Fine.” I agreed. “I’ll come for you when I’m done here.” he said. I remained still, but the way he said that, lik
~Luca~I stood there, pacing, burning, breath coming too fast, too sharp. I won't let a man harm my mate and go scot free. Never! Elijah’s voice cut through the roaring in my head.“He’s in the chamber.”I stopped and turned to him. Elijah looked at me, something heavy in his eyes. Something that almost looked like regret.I didn’t care. Didn’t answer him.Didn’t even breathe before I moved.I stormed past him, down the halls, past the guards, past the open stares of those who didn’t dare speak—My feet barely fucking touched the ground.The doors to the chamber were already open for me.And there he was. That piece of shit.On his knees.He was tied up. The second his eyes landed on me, he broke.“P—please,” he gasped, voice already thick with terror, with desperation. “Alpha—please, I— I didn’t mean— I wasn’t thinking— I was drunk, I—”I didn’t stop walking.“Please! I was angry, I— I lost control, I swear— I would never— please—”I stopped right in front of him.Looked down a
LucaThe old leather-bound book sat open in front of me, but I hadn’t read a single damn word.Tried.Tried to focus.Tried to bury myself in work, in duty, in the history of this damn pack, in anything but her.Didn’t work.Her face wouldn’t leave my mind.The way she had looked at me when I said the words I never should’ve said.The way she had walked away like I hadn’t just shattered both of us.I exhaled, rubbing my face, trying to shove her out of my head.This was for the best. It had to be.Just then I heard a sharp knock on the door.Too sharp. Too loud. Too now.Before I could even tell whoever it was to fuck off, Elijah stepped inside.Didn’t say anything at first. Just stood there.Bad sign.I slammed the book shut. “What.”He hesitated.Worse sign.Then—“It’s Aria.”The room froze.My breath. My pulse. My fucking bones.Elijah exhaled, rubbing a hand over his face. “She got herself into trouble.”I was already standing. “Where.”“She’s fine—”“Where. The fuck. Is she.”“W