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Mate?I couldn’t sleep. The air here hummed with something unnatural like the whole forest breathed in sync with the moon. Around midnight, I slipped out of bed and stepped barefoot onto the wooden floor. The urge to walk ,to move ,was impossible to ignore. I looked through the window . The moon shone very brightly. I crept outside, the night wind brushing against my skin like a whisper carrying secrets. The forest behind the estate was calling me. I didn’t know how or why, but I followed the feeling. “Don’t go near the woods. Not alone.” Bella’s voice echoed at the back of my mind ,yet I didn’t stop. I couldn’t , it seemed like my legs had a mind of their own. The trees parted for me like they remembered me. And then I saw him. A figure stood at the center of a moonlit clearing—tall, shadowed, and silent. His back was to me, but I felt the power radiating off him in waves. A magnificent black wolf with shiny fur. He turned. My breath caught. I drew in a shaky breath, my

A NEW WORLD The wind whipped through my hair as the car sped through the winding mountain roads. A man named Nick had come to pick me up from the airport. From the way he drove , I could tell he wasn’t human. In no time we pulled into a massive forested estate that looked like something out of a medieval fantasy novel. High wrought-iron gates flanked by towering stone wolves loomed in front of us. Past them, a long driveway led to a mansion so grand, I thought for a moment we were pulling into a castle. Turrets. Arched windows. Gleaming black stone. Ivy climbing up the side like veins. Everything about it screamed power and old money. “Welcome to the Ashen Howl Pack, ” the driver said with a thick European accent. This… was my grandparents’ home? As the car rolled to a stop, two figures stood on the marble steps at the entrance. A tall,silver-haired man with sharp features and icy blue eyes. And beside him, a regal woman with jet-black hair streaked with white, standing as

Unwelcome Visitor ETHAN?? I had to be dreaming . He stood in the doorway, his expression a mix of annoyance and nonchalance. “We’d give you both a moment . Leave the door open Emily , we’d be right outside , if you need us just call out okay?” My dad rubbed my shoulders and I nodded "Hey," Ethan said gruffly, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for something. His nose turned down in utter disgust , he was silently mocking the room. I felt a wave of anger and hurt at his presence. What was he doing here? Did he think a simple visit would make up for the way he'd rejected me in front of the entire pack? Maybe he wanted me back, My heart beamed with hope "What do you want, Ethan?" I asked, trying hard to make my voice sound cold, unbothered and detached. He shrugged, his shoulders barely moving. “I came to see how you were “ “What for ? I thought you didn’t care about me “ I smirked ,surely he’d had a rethink and wanted me back. "Oh please . D

Big news The world returned in fragments—blurry ceiling lights, the sterile scent of antiseptic, a dull ache in every bone. I blinked, trying to move. Pain flared down my spine. I knew I was at the hospital. I wasn’t happy to be awake . It hurt less when it was all dark , I thought I was going to die from the pain but unfortunately here I was , very much present in the land of the living . I looked down at myself , I had a few bruises and cuts that had been tended to by the pack doctor . All my life , I’d always been unlucky . First it was that I couldn’t shift when I turned 16. Everyone had looked forward to their 16th birthdays because they got to connect with their mate and shift. That was what made us werewolves But my case was totally different. When I didn’t shift at 16, everyone thought I was slow and then as the years rolled by , nothing changed , hence solidifying rumors that I was in fact a cursed one. Thankfully, I have claws that are retractable like oth

The Rejection “It’s here!!” I shrieked in excitement, blindly running down the stairs. Both my parents, sitting in the living room, turned to give me matching puzzled looks. Flinging the front door open, I snatched the package from the delivery guy, a bright smile plastered on my face. My hands trembled as I signed the papers. “Thank you!” I grinned, handing him back his pen. “What’s got you so excited?” Dad asked, clearly amused. “Yeah, and what’s in the box?” Mum added, raising an eyebrow. “It’s my dress for tonight! I can’t stop to chat. I need to get ready!” I called over my shoulder, racing back upstairs. The ceremony wouldn’t start for another three hours, but I didn’t care. I needed every second to make myself look perfect. Tonight, I would be in the presence of powerful wolves. For the first time in my life, I felt like I mattered. I wasn’t there by invitation of the Alpha or the Luna, but because my father—Commander of the Pack Warriors ,had received one. I was