The sun was setting as Zayn’s sleek, black car pulled up to Aurora’s family house. The house was modest, small compared to the grandeur of the palace or even the homes of other pack members. Zayn stepped out, his presence commanding the attention of anyone nearby. His eyes, cold and calculating, scanned the house as he walked up to the front door. He wasn’t here to play games—he wanted Aurora, and he wanted her now.The door swung open before he could even knock, and Aurora’s father, a stern man with deep lines of worry etched into his face, stood in the doorway. His posture stiffened at the sight of the prince, and though his pride was bruised, he knew better than to disrespect someone of Zayn’s rank.“Your Highness,” her father said, bowing slightly. “What brings you to our home?”“I’m here to see Aurora,” Zayn said, his voice sharp and unyielding. He wasn’t in the mood for pleasantries.Her father nodded, though a flicker of confusion crossed his face. “Aurora? She’s... she should
**Chapter: A Dangerous Game**I took a deep breath as I walked up the familiar path to the pack house. The place always seemed smaller, more suffocating than I remembered. Maybe it was because I had tasted just a small glimpse of freedom outside of the pack, and now the walls seemed to close in on me. As soon as I stepped through the doors, I spotted one of Derek’s old friends lounging near the entrance. His name escaped me, but I knew he was always close to Derek before he left."Hey," I called out, trying to seem casual. He turned, surprised to see me. "Do you have a minute?"He nodded, though his expression was wary. “Yeah, what’s up?”I paused for a moment, considering how to phrase my question. “Why did Derek leave the pack? I know everyone says it’s because he went to study medicine, but I don’t believe that’s the whole story.”He scratched his chin, looking uncomfortable. “That’s what he told everyone. Derek’s always been focused on his future, you know? He wasn’t going to stic
### Aurora’s POVI was pacing around the small room, frustration coursing through me. Mina sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling nervously with her hands. She had been acting strange all morning, like she had something to say but didn’t want to.Finally, she blurted it out. “Zayn came to the house.”I stopped dead in my tracks. “What?”“He was asking for you,” she said quietly, her eyes not meeting mine. “Your father covered for you, told him you weren’t around. But… Aurora, he was mad.”I scoffed. “When is he not mad? What did he want this time?”Mina sighed. “He demanded to see you, said you had no right to skip out on the meeting.”Of course, it was about that damn meeting. My blood boiled at the thought of Zayn trying to control me, again. I had enough.“That’s it,” I muttered, grabbing my coat.“What are you doing?” Mina asked, panic rising in her voice.“I’m going to talk to him. I’m sick of this.”Mina rushed to my side, grabbing my arm. “No, Aurora, please don’t. You know how h
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