Aurora's pov
One month had passed since that evening. It has been a month since a stranger stole my innocence. I had been caught up in the whirlwind of Bennet's betrayal and rejection a month ago. I really made an effort to move on but it wasn't simple though. Cassandra my stepmother had been making my life miserable. Cooking, cleaning and other household duties made me feel like a maid in my own house. My stepsister Alicia wasnt any better either. She was the prim little princess who was the queen of the house and never had to do a thing. She was everything I wasn't and I detested her for it. What I detested most about her though was how incredibly *perfect* she was around my father. As I scrubbed the floor I heard her voice on the phone, her high-pitched giggle like nails on a chalkboard. She was preparing for tonights ball which my father had assured her she could go to with Bennett as her date. I felt sick to my stomach at the thought of him. I should have spent time with him like we used to but he was with *her* instead after rejecting me. The betrayal still stings like an open wound which I couldn't forget I rubbed my forehead trying to concentrate on the work at hand but the pain returned. I swayed slightly, the room tilted and my head spun. My hand clutched the back of the sofa for support as I staggered. "You can't clean the floor perfectly. You're a pathetic ." I turned around I saw her standing with her arms folded across her chest in the living room doorway. She was already ready for the ball wearing a gorgeous red dress. She stared at me with a gleam in her eyes obviously taking pleasure in my pain. As I staggered once more my knees weak from the dizziness I felt. she arched an eyebrow. "How embarrassing, just cleaning the floor and you are about to faint." ! she mocked stepping over the mess I had cleaned ."Did you *really* think youd ever be anything other than a maid in this house? I didnt reply. I was unable to. The words felt like they were stuck in my throat and I was too exhausted to say anything.. I wasnt even sure that I had the strength to do it. She went on with a tone full of contempt ." Poor maid." I tried not to think about the hot tears that threatened to spill out of my eyes Then my step mother entered the room. "What's wrong with you? You're a waste of space who can't even do something as simple as properly cleaning the house." Her voice was icy piercing the atmosphere like a knife. T I tried to say something when he force of her slap caused my head to jerk sideways. I wasn't surprise. This was my life—constant degrading remarks and insults. "Stupid omega." She said I bit my lip in an attempt to contain my tears. I had had enough. It was too much. I felt like I was being choked by the weight of everything. My father who was unaware of the mistreatment still believed that Alicia was his ideal child. I was nothing more than an annoyance in their idyllic world. "I'm off, make sure you finish all your chores." Alicia said kicking me as she left with her mother. As they walked out the door I was left in the quiet her laughter echoing in my ears. As I to tidy up the mess they had created I stood there with shaking hands. My head swam as I felt lightheaded once more. My stomach turned over. I felt waves of nausea sweep over me all at once. I barely made it to the sink before my body rejected everything I had eaten as I stumbled to the bathroom. I coughed and held onto the sink as I tried to fight off the nausea. The nausea didnt go away instead it only got worse until I thought I might faint. As I tried to steady myself I fell into nothingness. ___ My eyes squinted in pain from the harsh light from the overhead lamp when I woke up. My head was pounding. I was lying on the living room couch after blinking and trying to regain my senses. Alicia and my stepmother were standing above me looking me as if I was a spectacle. "Looks like someone finally woke up." Alicia said laughing, folding her arms. I was till too confused to really understand what was happening . I groaned ad I forced myself to sit down feeling the weight of my lightheadedness drag me back down. "What's going on?" I asked, my voice was barely above a whisper. Cassandra crossed her arms and looked at me in disdain . "Looks like our little maid has finally gotten herself into trouble. ". Alicia said, her tone sickeningly sweet as I stared at her. "What happened?" I asked again feeling stupid "My dear you fainted." Cassandra said mockingly." Also, we have a problem now , don't we? I blinking. "A problem? Alicias smirk widened as she raised an eyebrow. "Oh please dont be stupid. You are aware of the situation. Aren't you pregnant." I froze feeling my heart sink to my stomach. “No—no I—” “What? Shut up Aurora. For weeks you have been ill. You finally got what you wanted, slut." Alicias words pierced me like a knife . "And who is the bastard that got you pregnant?" They stared at me with disgust in their eyes and I felt so small, so insignificant. I couldnt possibly be pregnant, how could that even be possible? .I asked myself as tears streamed down my cheeks. .All of a sudden , the nausea,. the dizziness and the lack of total control made sense. I shook my head in shock and muttered inaudibly." It's not true, I'm not pregnant." But before I could finish, Cassandra's hand came flying in the hair and slice through my cheeks as pain blinded me momentarily. "Slut!" She spat." Now start taking."Aurora's pov.I found it difficult to breath. . My chest felt as if it were being squeezed by an unseen hands. The word—*pregnant*—it made me feel even more horrified. My hands were shaking uncontrollably and my heart was beating wildly that I could literally hear it. "How could you? Cassandra looked down at me with disdain."I— I don't know what you are saying."But before I could finish , Cassandra slapped me hard across the cheeks that sent me reeling back and hitting my back against the wall and pain raced through me. But they didnt give a damn. Cassandras mocking and cruel laughter echoed and Alicias smirk left a lasting impression on my mind. "You think anyone will give a damn about you now? Alicia asked in a disgusting voice. "A pregnant omega, how thoughtful of you . You are so worthless." "Just like your mother. " Cassandra added." You have brought disgrace to this family."The weight of their words made the world to spin and swirl around me and I could take it no mo
Aurora's pov The soft click of the door woke me up from my agitated sleep.I didn't even know that I had fallen asleep after he left A young maid came in with a courteous but hesitant expression .The aroma of freshly baked bread and roasted chicken filled the air as she carried a tray full of food making my stomach rumble in protest. She put the tray on the bedside table and said in a quiet voice ."Good afternoon miss Alpha Callum gave me the order to take care of you. What do you need? I was unsure whether to accept her generosity or to ask her questions about my current state so I blinked at her. The chaos of everything that had happened made my body hurt but I tried not to show it. But my stomachs persistent growl betrayed me and I answered ."I'm fine." The maid smiled slightly sympathetically. "There is no problem but you should eat please. " After a moment of hesitation I nodded. "Right now I just need water." I muttered in a small voice.She poured a glass and handed i
Aurora's pov Alpha Callum's gaze which was fixed on me,it seems to be everywhere, it was evident in every square inch of the room which exuded strength and authority. The air felt heavy almost oppressive as if, it had been charged by his very presence and i couldn't bring myself to look at him or answer his question.I gripped my hands in my lap to steady it fromshaking as I sat rigidly on the bed across from him. I managed to look around the room and took in tge elaborate mahogany furnishings , shelves brimming with vintage books and pack artifacts and a sizable desk behind him.I never knew all this was in the room until now. His eyes peered at me like a predator waiting its victim, waiting for me to answer. " Youre trembling" He said in a low scathing voice that showed no concern. As if my uneasiness amused him a smirk formed on his lips. My throat felt as dry as sandpaper as I took a deep swallow."I'm not shaking." My voice wavered but I was telling the truth He lied,
Only the sound of my erratic breathing could be heard, filling the room in a thick silence. My knees were on the verge of giving out under the weight of his gaze as I stood in front of him "Protection and all the luxuries you could ever think of ."Alpha Callum said in an emotionless tone ." But one more thing." He said raising a finger up and I saw triumph in his eyes."This will be done under a contract. " He said abd took a seat watching me closely. Leaning back in his chair , he exuded a commanding presence that filled the entire room. His piercing perceptive gaze seemed to be trying to extract every thought from me as if thinking I was trying to outsmart him.The lump that was growing in my throat made it difficult for me to swallow. "A contract? I asked again trying to steady my trembling voice. "Yes." he said abruptly a small almost contemptuous smirk curling his lips. "A formal agreement will serve as our bond. There will be strict boundaries and rules. This mating is not m
The sun rose reluctantly ,bits tame rays filtering through the thick curtains of the guest room that had been set up for me. When I awoke, I heard maids moving quietly into the room , carrying cloths, jewelry and fragrances in their arms. They moved with practiced efficiency whispering to each other as if a louder sound would break the brittle peace I had forged during the restless night.At first I was confused, wondering what was happening until I realized I was getting mated to one of the arrogant Alpha that ever lived. My hands wr firmly clasped in my lap a I sat on the edge of the bed. The aroma of rose and lavender filled the air and the responsibility of the day weighed me down like a chain of iron. I just wished this was all a dream." My Lady ."one of the maids said in a soft but firm tone." We have to get you ready. To make sure you are dressed appropriately for the event , the Alpha has sent instructions."The word stung , it served as a reminder of how transactio
It was not the weight of the room and everything or the imposing mahogany desk that made the office feel oppressive.It was Aurora was here. As she waited for me to speak her hands were clasped tightly together and her delicate features revealed her shock and surprise.She just didn't know how much I hated all this .We arrived at this point per my fathers orders and I now had to deal with this sham of a marriage I stood up straight and gave her a chilly look. "Aurora let me be very clear about one thing."I said my voice even. "This marriage is not built on love."There was a brief moment of bewilderment on her face as her brows furrowed." I don't love you.This arrangement and all that exists is just a duty to the pack and to my fathers desires. Thats that."I went on using a harsher tone. Her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to reply but wasn't sure how and the shock in her eyes turned into a searing sting. I continued." You're my mate but don't think for a second that th
A fog of frustration and self-blame hung over the remainder of the evening. I was haunted by Aurora's face because of her wide and vulnerable eyes which were making a strong effort to hide the hurt my words had caused even though I knew she wanted to tear up.I had wanted to be firm in order to set the boundaries of our agreement but I had instead hit harder than I had wanted to. Trying to get my thoughts straight I put on my jacket and walked out of my office. The party had long ended and everyone had gone home but this night , some of the guards were in training.It had rained a little and there was a slight earthy and piney smell to the crisp night air. As I left my room, my mind was a raging storm. My guilt persisted despite my best efforts to think of something else other than Aurora and what I had said to her.It wasn't my fault though. I hadn't chosen this life. The expectations and legacy of my father had shaped me into the Alpha I am today.I just couldn't afford to have
The dining rooms large windows let in the morning sun which gave the well-arranged table a golden hue. I could hardly detect the smell of freshly brewed coffee and freshly baked bread in the air but my attention was drawn to Callum who was sitting across from me and reading a newspaper as if the chaos of the outside world didnt match the raging storm inside of me. As if what had happened yesterday didn't just happened and it was all a movie to him.We didn't say much and I wasn't sure if that was the customary cozy silence or something more serious. I wasn't going to be the one to break it in any case, I was too angry Rather I picked at the edges of my toast while feigning interest in the designs on my plate. Every step was louder and more annoying than the last and the silence was broken by the click of heels on the wooden floor and I wondered who could have thought of destroying the early morning peace and quiet.I knew who it was without having to look up. "Callum darling!"
Bennet steps forward slowly, his face serious, something in his eyes that I can't quite identify. A cautionary tale? An appeal? Or worse?"Callum, there's more about Aurora's family that you don't know." Even though his voice is soft, I can feel the weight of it making my stomach turn. "Whatever became of them."My breath catches in my throat and I stiffen. His delivery is more than a simple epiphany. Something sinister is going on. I may not be prepared to hear it.With a look of worry on his face, Callum looks at me before turning back to Bennet. "What are you discussing?"Bennet pauses. For a moment only. However, it's sufficient to validate my worst suspicions.He has some knowledge. Something he ought not to do.There's something about me.My voice is hardly audible above a whisper as I say, "Bennet." "What do you mean?"When he stares at me, his eyes are filled with guilt. Genuine, unadulterated guilt. My heartbeat quickens.Then he utters it."The deaths of Aurora's family were
I stand still, my heart thumping in my chest, the air around me heavy, almost oppressive. My thoughts and basic life are constantly under strain from Victor's words, which linger in the air. Deep within me, I sense a force that is new to me…power that is unbridled and raw…calling to me.Callum puts his hand in mine and wraps his fingers firmly around my wrist, bringing me back to the here and now. Though I can feel the tremble of worry coursing through him, his grip is strong. He draws me away, obscuring my eyes from Victor's piercing stare.Aurora, don't listen to him. He's telling lies. Although Callum's voice is urgent, I was surprised by how deeply it conveys desperation. It's difficult to cling to that right now, even though his comments are meant to reassure me and remind me of who I am and have always been. Because what Victor is saying seems too real.For a second, I want to believe Callum when I look at him. Even while I want to fully trust him, I can feel the change, the fla
As Victor observes me, his smile is icy, bordering on cruel. His eyes shine with contentment, and I can feel his words weighing heavily and suffocatingly on me. It feels like the earth has moved underfoot and I'm sinking into an unavoidable darkness. His cold, relentless presence hovers above me."You think you're just an ordinary wolf, Aurora?" His low voice is a warning, a taunt. "That is far from who you are."His words tighten with every breath, encircling me like a trap and causing every fiber in my body to clench, freezing me in place. I whisper, "You don't know what you're talking about," yet something inside of me recognizes. I have a strong want to believe him, yet I am unable to do so. I won't. This isn't possible.Victor takes a stride toward us, bringing us closer. My pulse quickens as I sense the heat of his presence. His calculating, black eyes never leave me. He knows he has me where he wants me, and his smirk widens as his lips twist higher."Haven't you always sensed
I'm under pressure from the rogue, but I don't have time to reflect. No more. Everything is blending into a single, chaotic jumble of snarls, blood, and desperation as the globe spins too quickly. Even if my hands shake around the dagger, I am no longer strong enough to defend myself. Not by themselves.A slight smirk tugs at Victor's lips as he stands across from me, his eyes never leaving mine. He knows, I see. He is aware of my thoughts and feelings. The decision I must make.The decision is pressing down on me like a thousand pounds, and I can feel my chest constricting and my breathing getting short. I turn to face Callum, who has always been there for me and is my guardian. The one who, even in the most dire circumstances, has never faltered. There is something raw in his golden eyes: love, rage, and terror. His voice is low and desperate, and he tightens his hold on my arm, drawing me back slightly.Callum's voice is hardly audible above the din of the battlefield, but he whisp
As it charges with its teeth bared and saliva streaming from its mouth, the rogue's eyes pierce mine. I automatically sidestep, my heart hammering against my ribs, but the beast is faster than I thought. The air is knocked out of my lungs as it crashes into me. Pain shooting through my chest, I fight to stay upright as the forest spins.The rogue is unrelenting as I swing my knife, aiming for its throat. Snarling, it dodges and pushes me back toward the trees. The impact's force causes my eyesight to blur, and for a split second, I worry that I won't survive this battle.My feet slip on the blood-slick floor as I scramble. Even if my breathing is labored, I don't give up and continue to move. It's no longer just about me. It's about defending my pack and those who have battled beside me. I cannot allow Victor to triumph.I lift my dagger, the blade gleaming in the moonlight, as the rogue lunges once more. I swing it as hard as I can with what little strength I have left. A deep gash i
The night devolves into mayhem. The air is filled with growls and snarls as bodies collide, claws tearing through fur, fangs digging into flesh. Blood is all over the woodland floor, and the smell is overpowering. A rogue lunges at me, its eyes blazing with bloodlust, before I can even react.Callum moves like a blur and slams a vicious blow into it before it can get to me. With a shriek of anguish, the rogue falls to the ground as his claws sever its side. He doesn't think twice. With one more deadly strike, he completes the job and turns to face me."Stay close," he growls, looking over the battlefield with his golden gaze. "I won’t let them touch you."I tighten my hold on my dagger and nod.Bennet, on the other hand, battles like a man under a spell. His movements are precise, his strikes are powerful, and each attack is planned for maximum damage. Tonight, he is different. He doesn't hesitate or let any residual feelings stop him. With every enemy he defeats, it seems as though h
As we run through the woodland, Callum's hand firmly holding mine, the tension in the air is palpable. Every stride Victor's army takes gets louder and closer until I can hear it echoing in my ears. The trees appear to close in, winding around us like a prison, and my heart thuds in my chest."We must continue to move," Callum exhorts in a stern yet quiet voice. Even though I can feel the weight of the looming conflict bearing down on us, his eyes spark with resolve.I nod, but my body is exhausted from the mental maelstrom roiling inside of me as much as the running, and my legs feel heavy. Though Bennet's revelation still taints my thoughts like a poison, I can't afford to be weak right now. Not when we are about to die.The rustle of leaves in front of me abruptly stops me in my tracks. As others start to appear out of the darkness, I know what's happening and my blood chills. Victor's outlaws. They are present. There were dozens of them, encircling us from all sides and obstructin
Everything around me is poisoned by Bennet's words, which linger in the air like a curse. I suddenly lose my capacity to breathe as my heart thuds forcefully in my chest. As his revelation sets in, the ground wobbles under me, sending the sword of betrayal even farther into my heart. Unable to take my eyes off of him, I take an unsteady step back. "You did this, did you?" His statements have upset me so badly that my voice cracks. "My family was destroyed because of you?" Bennet's eyes implore me to understand and forgive him as his face contorted with humiliation. However, how can I? How am I ever going to forgive such a thing? The guy I once loved is now standing in front of me recognizing that he contributed to the devastation of my family and my world. Bennet adds, "I didn't know," in a voice that is hardly audible, as if raising his voice may fracture the tiny thread of control I'm holding to. "Aurora, I had no clue it would end this way. Victor took advantage of me and manipu
The room seems oppressively tight. With our hands securely clenched together as if the tie were enough to hold us planted, Callum and I stand side by side. However, the weight of everything hangs down on me like a thick fog, regardless of how tightly I cling to that warmth. For individuals I care about, every decision we make might be the difference between life and death, and the tension is intolerable. I can feel my chest becoming tighter as we start strategizing how to reply to Victor's attack. As he provides guidance and advise, Callum's voice is solid and steady, and I can tell he's doing all he can to keep me safe. But every time I talk or look at Bennet, I'm reminded of an old grief I thought I had long ago forgotten. The sensations swirling in my chest are bewildering and disturbing. I thought that I had moved on. I assumed I had ignored Bennet. But now that he's so close, those memories are emerging and fighting to grab a footing. I can't get rid of Bennet's presence like a