Aurora’s POVThe moment I stepped through the front door, I knew something was off. The air in the house was heavy with tension, and my father was pacing in the living room. His eyes snapped to me the second I entered, burning with anger."Where have you been?" His voice was sharp, slicing through the silence like a blade.I hesitated, not wanting to explain the whole ordeal with Zayn. But before I could open my mouth, my father stormed toward me."You went to the palace, didn’t you?" he spat. "Do you realize what you've done? Zayn came here, demanding to know where you were. You’ve embarrassed this family enough!"I stood my ground, refusing to let him intimidate me. "Zayn rejected me, Father. Why should I be worried about what he wants? He has no say over me anymore."His face twisted with rage, and for a moment, I thought he might hit me. "You're bringing shame to this house, Aurora. You think you can just go against Zayn like that? Do you think he won’t retaliate?"I clenched my
Aurora’s POVThe city felt like a breath of fresh air, even if it was overwhelming at times. After everything I had been through with Zayn, the constant control and manipulation, being here felt like a new beginning—a chance to finally do something for myself. The sounds of traffic, the energy of people moving in every direction, it was all so different from the quiet pack life.Derek had been a huge help already. He introduced me to some of his friends—people who had been in the city for a while and knew their way around. They were kind, smart, and more than willing to offer their support.We met up at a café one afternoon. I sat there, sipping my coffee as Derek talked about my plans to go to school for medicine. He explained to his friends that I was looking into applying for a scholarship."This is Aurora," Derek said, gesturing toward me. "She’s new to the city, but she’s determined to study medicine and break free from the pack life. She needs a little guidance with the scholars
### Aurora’s POVThe tension in the air was thick the moment Derek and I arrived at the pack. My stomach twisted with a mix of nerves and defiance. I hadn’t stepped foot here in what felt like ages, and yet it felt like nothing had changed. The weight of Zayn's presence loomed even before I saw him, but this time, I wasn’t coming alone. Derek was at my side, a comforting presence in this storm.We walked toward the packhouse, and with every step, my heart pounded harder. I could feel eyes on us, whispers following in our wake. I wasn’t sure if they were whispering about me, Derek, or both of us together. Either way, I didn’t care. I was done letting this place dictate how I felt.As soon as we reached the entrance, the door swung open, and there stood Zayn. His eyes locked onto mine first, narrowing in anger, but when his gaze shifted to Derek standing beside me, something dark and dangerous flashed across his face. His fists clenched, and I knew right away that things were about to g
### Aurora's POVThe rejection ceremony had finally arrived, and I was standing in the middle of the pack’s gathering hall, feeling like a spectacle on display. My heart pounded in my chest, but not from fear. I was angry. Angry that it had come to this, that Zayn had dragged me back here, that my father was still glorifying Zayn like he was some kind of savior. I wasn’t scared anymore—I was just done.Zayn stood across from me, tall and proud as always, his smirk plastered on his face like he had already won. I tried not to look at him, to not let the sight of him standing there with that smug expression get under my skin, but I could feel his gaze boring into me, filled with all the arrogance he had carried since the moment we met.Then he spoke."As all of you know," Zayn began, his voice loud and confident, "the moon goddess chose Aurora to be my mate." He paused dramatically, scanning the crowd like he was telling some grand story. "But it was a mistake. Clearly, she must have fe
Zayn was sitting in his room, staring out of the large window overlooking the pack’s lands. His mind was elsewhere, far from the duties he knew he was supposed to be thinking about. Thoughts of the rejection ceremony and Aurora leaving with Derek still gnawed at him, though he refused to admit it. He scoffed at the idea that he could still be hung up on her. He wasn’t—he couldn’t be. The sound of the door creaking open pulled him from his thoughts. His mother stepped into the room, graceful as ever. Her face was calm, but Zayn could see the calculating look in her eyes. He knew what was coming; she had been circling this topic for days now."We need to talk, Zayn," his mother said, her voice soft but firm as she closed the door behind her. "About your future."Zayn turned to look at her, raising an eyebrow. "My future? What now?"His mother sighed and moved closer, sitting on the edge of his bed. "You’re the Alpha of this pack. You know what that means. You need an heir, someone to c
Zayn walked into the dimly lit restaurant, his eyes scanning the room for the woman his mother had arranged for him to meet. He wasn't excited about this at all. In fact, he was dreading it. But he knew he had to do it—to keep his mother off his back, if for nothing else.She was already sitting at the table, her back straight, her posture perfect. When she saw him, she smiled—a polite, almost forced smile that made Zayn immediately compare her to Aurora. Aurora’s smiles were genuine, lighting up her face and making everyone around her feel at ease. But this woman? She was the opposite.He approached the table, nodding briefly in greeting before taking a seat."Zayn, it's a pleasure to meet you," the woman said, extending her hand. "My name is Lila.""Likewise," Zayn replied, shaking her hand with little enthusiasm. As the dinner went on, Zayn found himself growing more and more annoyed. Lila was nitpicking every little thing—the food, the decor, even the service. She constantly sent
I sat on the edge of my bed, staring blankly out the small window of the room I was staying at Derek’s house,The city lights flickered like stars, but there was nothing beautiful about them. The constant hum of traffic, the voices of people outside, the fast pace of it all—it was overwhelming. I thought living here would be different, freeing even, but instead, I felt like a caged bird, unable to stretch its wings.Blending in with humans was harder than I’d imagined. I thought since I barely shifted, I could slip into their world unnoticed. But I was wrong. Raised in the pack, I knew little of human customs and how they worked. My attempts at blending in felt awkward, almost embarrassing. The last time I’d even shifted into my wolf form was when I was eighteen. Zayn used to say I couldn’t survive in the big city, that it wasn’t a place for someone like me. I had hated how he belittled me, making it sound like I was incapable, but now... I wondered if he had been right.The worst part
CHAPTER 1.THE BOY FROM THE FOG Today is the day i am getting married to the Alpha.I stare at my reflection in the mirror,trying to recognize the girl in the white dress.My heart should be full of joy ,but all i feel is fear. My thoughts drift back to that day, five years ago.The day everything started.It was my eighteenth birthday. i had no expectation for something special because i knew my family status in the park. I knew there was going to be no celebration,no party and not even a gift .But it was the day of an annual ball,an event i had dreamed of attending for years and this year it just had to be on my Mundane birthday.Only the high class socialites were invited,and i knew i didn't belong. Still, I couldn’t resist the urge to go, even if it meant standing outside, just to catch a glimpse of the magical night.I stood outside the grand hall, shivering in my thin dress, watching the other girls walk past in their beautiful gowns. My heart sank as I saw the doorman eye me w