LOGINAshina Pov
The door to my room clicked shut behind me.
For a long moment, I simply stood there.
Everything looked exactly as I'd left it that morning.
The cracked mirror hanging crooked on the wall.
The tiny wooden wardrobe Father had once called "too expensive for someone like me."
This room has never felt like home but it belonged to me but not anymore.
I walked toward the loose floorboard beneath my bed and carefully lifted it. My fingers found the folded letters I usually sent to my brother when we were little.
The corners were worn from how many times I'd unfolded it, reading the same words over and over whenever Father wasn't watching.
A bitter laugh escaped my lips.
Funny how I had spent three years of wishing I was the one you died instead of my brother.
I folded the letter once more and slipped it into my small satchel beside it, I placed a faded photograph of my brother. The edges had long since begun to curl as his smile remained the same.
The only person who had ever looked at me with love.
"I wish you were here," I whispered.
Silence answered.
I closed the satchel and turned toward the cracked mirror for a moment... I barely recognized the girl staring back at me as the outline of Father's hand already turning purple against my cheek a thin line of dried blood trailed from the corner of my mouth.
I reached up and wiped it away with my thumb as Pain had stopped surprising me years ago.
"You'll survive," I whispered to my reflection.
"You always do." A sharp knock interrupted the silence.
"The carriage is waiting." I didn't answer because there was nothing left to say.
I picked up my satchel and walked out without looking back.
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No one came to see me off.
Not Father, Not even Mother, even the servants who had watched me grow up. The courtyard felt strangely empty as though the manor itself couldn't wait to be rid of me Just before I climbed into the carriage, Mother's voice stopped me.
"One last thing." I turned as She stood on the front steps, perfectly dressed, her expression as cold as ever.
"Don't embarrass the Crawford family." A hollow smile tugged at my lips as she blew me a kiss.
"You've spent years pretending I wasn't part of it." She didn't deny it as she smiled.
"Oh, and Ashina..." Her eyes glittered with cruel amusement.
"...try not to die too quickly."
The carriage door slammed shut and Moments later, we were moving.I didn't look back because there was nothing behind me worth remembering.
The journey lasted a day. The further we traveled, the quieter the world became as the villages disappeared. The roads became narrowed as Towering black pines swallowed the sunlight until even noon looked like dusk.
The soldiers escorting me barely spoke, When they did...It was always in whispers.
They say the Rogue Alpha ripped an Alpha's throat out with his bare hands even his own wolves fear him While None of his mates never survived the curse.
A cold knot settled in my stomach. I tried convincing myself they were only rumors People always exaggerated monsters.
Didn't they?
By the evening of the second day, the trees finally parted.
My breath caught, The Rogue Territory stood before me. It wasn't a kingdom, It was a fortress as Massive black stone walls stretched across the mountains, the Watchtowers overlooked every entrance as hundreds of wolves patrolled the cliffs above.
The enormous iron gates slowly creaked open as the carriage rolled inside. Warriors dressed in black armor lined the path as none of them looked curious as though danger lived here. The carriage finally stopped immediately One of the guards opened the door.
"Come." He ordered as I stepped onto the stone courtyard. The air felt colder here and Heavier like the territory itself was watching me before I could take another step, a woman approached.
She was tall as her black training uniform hugged a lean, powerful frame, and a silver wolf insignia rested against her chest unlike everyone else...She didn't stare at me with pity.
"My name is Kaia," she said simply.
"I've been ordered to escort you." I nodded silently as She immediately turned without another word as I followed like a puppy.
The fortress was enormous. The Stone corridors twisted endlessly everywhere I looked, warriors trained with swords and spears Others shifted into wolves as they carried out their activities.
No one smiled as it felt less like a home and more like an army waiting for war.
Finally, Kaia stopped before two towering black doors carved with wolves and ancient runes.
She looked at me for the first time since we'd met with an unreadable expression.
"I'll give you one piece of advice." I swallowed hard as my heart pounded in an unusual way.
"What is it?" My voice dropped.
"Whatever happens in there..."
"...don't scream." Before I could ask what she meant.
A deafening growl erupted from behind the doors. The sound shook the walls beneath my feet.
Not human nor a wolf but something far more terrifying. My heart slammed against my ribs.
Kaia lowered her head.
"The Rogue Alpha is waiting." The doors slowly began to open.
I stopped breathing.
Draven's POVI had been awake long before she entered my chambers. The moment her scent crossed the threshold, the curse stirred beneath my skin enough to remind me that something was wrong. I kept my eyes closed.I wanted to know what Ashina would do if she believed I couldn't see her.Her footsteps were careful too careful for someone who had simply come to speak with me.She stopped beside the bed as I could feel her watching me as neither of us moved. I heard her breathing change.My fingers tightened against the sheets as I opened my eyes. Ashina froze immediately as the moonlight caught her face and for the first time since she had entered my kingdom, I saw something I had never seen in her before.“Were you really going to do it?” I pushed myself upright as she stepped back.“Answer me.” Her chin lifted as a bitter laugh escaped me.Even after sneaking into my chambers in the middle of the night, she still found the courage to challenge me.“What did you come here for?” I swun
Ashina's POVThe guard unlocked the cell door.“My Lady, you said you needed the washroom.” I nodded, keeping my expression neutral.“I do.” He stepped aside but remained close enough that I could hear his boots behind me as I walked down the corridor slowly.Every step carried me farther from the cell, Farther from the guards.When we reached the washroom, I stopped at the doorway.“I can go alone.” The guard hesitated.“Stay here,” I added. “Unless the Alpha ordered you to watch me while I use the washroom too.” His face tightened.“No, my Lady.”“Then wait.” He stepped back as I entered while closing the door for several seconds, I simply stood there as I looked toward the small service door at the back.It led into the servants' passage as my heart began pounding. I had found my way through those passages.I pushed the door open as the emptiness of the passage terrified me. I slipped through and closed it behind me immediately my breathing quickened as I moved through the narrow c
Draven's POVEvelyn was still talking when I walked out of the chamber.“My Lord, you cannot keep defending her.” I kept walking.“She awakened something that hasn't been seen in decades. What if the stories are true? What if she is using forbidden magic?” I stopped, she nearly walked into me.“You've said enough.” I turned slowly.“But—” she hesitated. No.” Her mouth closed. I held her gaze for a moment before continuing down the corridor as she followed.“My Lord, if she is connected to the curse, keeping her alive could destroy you. You have already sacrificed too much for this kingdom.” I stopped again.“Did you just tell me what I should sacrifice?” Her face tightened.“No, my Lord.” I walked away. I had heard enough voices telling me what was best for me. My father, the council and every Alpha who thought they understood the throne. I didn't need another one especially not tonight.Ashina had awakened a wolf that should not have existed. I had watched the palace shake around he
Draven's POVThe words echoed through the room long after the guard whispered them.The last White Wolf has awakened.I stared at Ashina. She was on the floor, one hand pressed against her chest as she tried to steady herself. Her breathing was uneven but her eyes had changed.They were no longer the eyes of the woman who had spent years believing she was wolfless but something strange stared back at me through them.I had heard the stories.The White Wolf was supposed to be extinct. The last one had disappeared decades ago and no wolf had carried that blood since yet Ashina was sitting in front of me with white fur still visible beneath her skin.I looked toward the guards. “Get everyone out.”“Now.” They moved immediately as another guard helped another servant out of the doorway while the others kept their heads lowered. Nobody dared look directly at Ashina.“My Lord!” Then hurried footsteps came from the corridor, Evelyn appeared at the doorway. She stopped the moment she saw Ashin
Ashina's POVI turned the silver brooch over in my palm again. The broken wolf was unmistakable because it had the same symbol from the servant in the ballroom.My thumb traced the damaged edge, which means Someone had been inside my room. I glanced toward the locked window. The brooch was cold against my skin when the door suddenly slammed open as I jerked around.Draven stood in the doorway. He didn't even bother asking whether he could come in as he dashed towards me with Gil speed clearly impatient.“What happened when you went to see your stepsister?” I stared at him as his enormous figure towered above me.“You just barged into my room.” His eyes remained fixed on mine. Expecting answers that I wasn’t going to give him.“What did Ella tell you?” He barked as I lifted my chin. I wasn’t afraid of him.“Nothing.” My voice louder than his as my heat pounded heavily.“Don't lie to me.” He closed the little distance between us as I stepped backward.“What exactly gives you the right t
Ashina's POVThe carriage door closed behind me. I barely had time to settle before Draven climbed in after me as the carriage began moving but neither of us spoke.I kept my hands folded in my lap, trying not to feel the folded piece of paper hidden beneath the fabric of my dress.Ella's letter. I could still feel its weight against my skin.The words kept repeating in my head as I stared through the window.The palace disappeared behind us, but the conversation refused to leave.“Kill him.““Take the throne.““Avenge Grandfather.“ My stomach twisted as draven sat opposite me.Usually, his silence didn't bother me but Tonight, it did. I could feel his eyes on me.“You're quiet.” I didn't look at him.“I'm tired.”“That isn't why.” My fingers tightened together as He noticed everything and I hated that or perhaps I hated that I was beginning to like being noticed by him.“I said I'm tired.” Draven studied me for another moment as he leaned back.He couldn’t question me again that some







