เข้าสู่ระบบI didn’t know how long I ran.
My legs burned, lungs screaming, the world blurring past me as the trees swallowed my tears. The forest had always been my refuge the one place where the pack’s whispers couldn’t follow, where my name didn’t feel like a curse on someone’s tongue.
My chest hurt, not from the run, but from the way my father’s words still echoed inside me.
You will never be more than what you are.
I didn’t stop until my feet carried me to the narrow path only two people knew existed. A sharp turn between thick vines, a fallen oak that formed a natural arch, and then there it was.
Our place.
The clearing opened like a secret the world had agreed to keep. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, painting gold over the grass. The old training posts stood where we’d built them years ago, scarred from endless sparring sessions and stubborn dreams.
I dropped to my knees, breath hitching as everything I’d been holding in finally spilled out. My hands curled into the dirt.
“I did everything right,” I whispered to the empty air. “Why is it never enough?”
A familiar scent reached me before I heard the footsteps warm, grounding, unmistakably him.
“Bella?”
I didn’t look up. I didn’t trust myself to.
Rohan stepped into the clearing, tall and broad-shouldered, his presence calm and steady like always. He’d been my shadow since childhood my training partner, my protector, my safe place when the world felt too heavy.
“Hey,” he said softly, kneeling beside me. “What happened?”
I laughed weakly. “You could say my life just fell apart.”
He waited. He always did. Never pushed. Never rushed me.
I pulled the letter from my pocket, now wrinkled and worn, and handed it to him.
His eyes moved across the page. I watched his expression shift surprise, then confusion, then something darker I couldn’t quite place.
“You got accepted,” he said slowly.
I nodded. “I trained for it in secret. Every night. Every bruise… every failure… it was all for this.”
His jaw tightened. “Bella”
“My father said I’d disgrace the family,” I rushed on, the words spilling like blood from a wound. “Selene laughed at me. They all think I’m a joke.”
Rohan exhaled deeply, rubbing a hand over his face.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
The way he said it made my stomach sink.
“You don’t believe I can do it,” I whispered.
“That’s not” He paused, searching for words. “The Alpha Academy isn’t like training here. It’s brutal. Political. Dangerous. They don’t accept omegas easily especially female ones.”
“I know that!” My voice cracked. “That’s why I have to go.”
He looked at me then, really looked at me, and the worry in his eyes hurt worse than anger.
“Bella, listen to me,” he said carefully. “They won’t protect you there. And I can’t be there to stop them if something goes wrong.”
“So you don’t believe in me either,” I whispered.
“That’s not what I’m saying!”
“But it’s what you mean.” I stood, stepping back from him. “You trained me. You saw how hard I worked. And still… you think I’ll fail.”
He stood too, reaching for me. “I think the world is cruel to people like us.”
I shook my head. “No. You think I’m weak.”
Silence stretched between us, thick and aching.
“Bella,” he said quietly, “I don’t want to lose you.”
The words almost broke me.
But then another presence rolled into the clearing powerful, commanding, electric.
My breath caught.
The air shifted, heavy with authority. My instincts screamed before my mind could catch up.
Someone else was here.
I turned slowly.
He stood at the edge of the clearing like he belonged to the forest itself tall, broad, with sharp features and eyes that seemed to pierce straight through me. His aura pressed against my senses, strong and undeniable.
Alpha.
Not just any Alpha.
Power.
My knees nearly buckled as something deep inside me reacted violently heat blooming under my skin, my heart racing, my wolf howling in recognition.
No.
No, no, no
The bond snapped into place with a force that stole my breath.
Mate.
I staggered back, gasping, one hand clutching my chest.
“What” I whispered, panic flooding me.
Rohan stiffened beside me. “Brother,” he said sharply.
Brother.
My eyes flew to him.
This was Rohan’s brother?
The Alpha’s gaze snapped to me, eyes darkening as realization struck. I felt it then the invisible thread pulling tight between us, ancient and undeniable.
His expression shifted from confusion to shock… then to something dangerously close to awe.
“You,” he murmured.
I shook my head, stepping back again. “No. This, this can’t be happening.”
The bond pulsed, warm and terrifying, lighting every nerve in my body.
I had spent my whole life being told I was nothing.
And now fate had chosen me.
The Alpha stepped forward instinctively, his voice low. “You’re”
“Don’t,” I said, breathless. “Please.”
I couldn’t handle this. Not now. Not after everything.
Rohan moved between us, jaw clenched. “Stay back.”
The Alpha’s eyes flicked to him, sharp. “You knew?”
“I didn’t,” Rohan snapped. “But she’s not some prize for you to claim.”
The tension was suffocating.
I felt torn in two fear and something dangerously close to longing warring inside me.
The Alpha inhaled slowly, steadying himself. “I didn’t come here for this,” he said. “I came to get you, Rohan. The council summoned me early.”
His gaze flicked back to me, softer now, conflicted.
“But I won’t pretend I didn’t feel that,” he added quietly.
My heart hammered.
I wrapped my arms around myself, grounding my shaking body. “I don’t want a bond,” I whispered. “I just want a chance.”
Something shifted in his expression then respect, maybe.
“You have more strength than you realize,” he said.
Rohan looked between us, torn, protective instincts warring with loyalty.
“I’m leaving for the Academy,” I said suddenly, surprising even myself. “With or without anyone’s blessing.”
Silence followed.
Then the Alpha nodded once. “Good.”
I blinked.
“You’ll need allies there,” he continued. “Enemies too. But you won’t be invisible.”
Rohan stared at him. “You’re not serious.”
“I am,” his brother replied. “And if she’s going to survive what’s coming… she’ll need to be stronger than all of us.”
His gaze locked with mine, intense and unreadable.
The bond pulsed again soft, steady, inevitable.
For the first time since the letter arrived, something inside me steadied.
Maybe this path was dangerous.
Maybe it would break me.
But as I stood between two Alphas one who feared losing me, and one fate had chosen for me I realized something profound.
I was no longer running.
And this time…
I would fight.
Third Person Limited POV — BellaBella didn’t sleep.She lay on her narrow bed staring at the ceiling long after the moon slipped behind the Academy towers. Every time her eyes closed, that feeling returned not pain, not fear, but awareness. Like something beneath her skin was listening.Waiting.She sat up when the knock came.It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t urgent. Just three steady taps against the door, slow enough to make her chest tighten.She didn’t answer immediately.The knock came again, exactly the same.Bella swung her legs off the bed and crossed the room. When she opened the door, a junior instructor stood there, posture stiff, eyes fixed somewhere over Bella’s shoulder instead of on her face.“You’re requested,” he said.“By who?” Bella asked.“Council directive,” he replied, already stepping back. “Now.”No explanation, No choice.Bella grabbed her jacket and followed him into the corridor. The halls were quieter than they should have been at this hour. No voices. No footst
Third Person Limited POV — BellaBella knew they were being followed before she heard anything.It wasn’t footsteps. It wasn’t breath. It was the way the air behind her felt heavier, like something had stepped into her space without touching her. Her shoulders tightened on instinct, muscles ready before her mind caught up.She slowed.Jake noticed immediately.“You feel it,” he murmured.Bella nodded once. Talking felt wrong. Like sound might give whatever it was permission to move closer.They started back toward the inner corridors together.The stone passage swallowed them whole. Torchlight flickered unevenly along the walls, shadows stretching too long, clinging to the ground as if they didn’t want to let go. The Academy usually buzzed with noise, voices, boots, steel against stone but here there was nothing. Just silence that pressed against Bella’s ears.The pressure under her ribs stirred.Not pain. Not heat.Awareness.Her fingers curled slowly at her sides. “This place doesn’
Third Person Limited POV — BellaThey didn’t try to stop them.That was the first thing Bella noticed as they walked away from the elders’ platform.No shouts followed.No guards rushed forward.No command rang out to drag her back.The Academy simply… watched.Bella’s heartbeat thundered in her ears as she moved beside the Alpha, Jake just a step behind her. The courtyard they crossed had changed in the span of minutes. Where chaos had erupted earlier, order now folded itself back into place with unsettling ease.Students were being redirected quietly. Instructors spoke in low voices. Broken stones from the attack were already being cleared away, as if the ground itself had learned to erase evidence.Too fast.This wasn’t how places reacted when something went wrong.This was how they reacted when something went according to plan.Bella’s skin prickled. The pressure beneath her ribs, the one she had been pretending not to feel, tightened slightly, not painful, not urgent. A presence
Third Person Limited POV — BellaThe silence after the wolves bowed was worse than the chaos before it.Bella stayed on her knees, breath tearing in and out of her chest, moonlight burning down on her like a spotlight she didn’t ask for. Every wolf in the courtyard remained still, heads lowered, bodies tense. Even the ones bleeding. Even the ones snarling moments ago.They were waiting.For her.“I didn’t do this,” Bella said, her voice barely holding together.Jake stood in front of her, shoulders squared, but she could feel that his body wasn’t just protecting her. It was bracing. Like he expected the ground to give way at any moment.Morvain broke the silence with a slow clap.“That,” he said calmly, “is not the reaction of rogue wolves.”Bella’s stomach twisted.Jake didn’t turn. “Say what you’re thinking.”Morvain’s eyes stayed on Bella. “They recognize authority.”A murmur rippled through the gathered elders and instructors.“No,” Bella said quickly. “That’s not possible.”Morva
Third Person Limited POV — BellaBella screamed as the chains snapped tight again.The chamber shook violently, stone groaning like it was about to give way. Dust fell from the ceiling, stinging her eyes, but she didn’t blink. She couldn’t. The pressure inside her had surged so fast it stole the air from her lungs.Something was wrong.Very wrong.“Stop it!” one of the elders shouted from outside the chamber. “Shut it down now!”“I can’t,” another voice replied, strained. “It’s not responding.”Bella’s heart slammed against her ribs.The symbols carved into the floor blazed brighter, the white glow turning sharp, almost painful to look at. Heat crawled through her veins, not burning, not freezing just there, spreading, claiming space.She thrashed against the chains.“Let me out!” she yelled. “You said this was an evaluation!”No one answered.The pressure inside her snapped again.And this time, it didn’t stop.Her vision blurred, edges darkening as something pushed forward from deep
Third Person Limited POV — BellaThe scream cut through the training grounds before anyone could stop it.Bella barely had time to register the sound before the Alpha who attacked her collapsed completely, clawing at his own chest like something inside him was trying to tear its way out. His body hit the ground hard, dust flying up around him.No one moved.Not the instructors.Not the students.Not even the healers standing at the edge of the ring.Bella stood frozen, blood still dripping from her arm, heart hammering so loudly it drowned out every other sound.“What did I do?” she demanded, her voice shaking despite herself.The Alpha convulsed once, then went still.Dead silence followed.Jake was already beside her.He didn’t touch her. Didn’t even look at the fallen Alpha. His eyes were locked on Bella’s wound, jaw tight, fists clenched like he was holding himself back from doing something reckless.“Cover it,” he said quietly.“I what?”“Your arm,” he repeated, sharper this time







