His hand slid beneath her shirt, warm against her bare waist. “Tell me to stop,” he whispered against her neck. She trembled, every nerve on fire. “I don't want you too.” ~~~ Audrey Dauval’s life shattered the night she opened the front door and found her mother’s lifeless body soaked in blood on the front porch. Everyone said it was an illness. Everyone said she imagined what she saw. But she knew exactly what she saw that night. When her distant, broken father sends her away to live with family friends in the eerie town of Ravenfalls, she thinks the worst is behind her. But nothing in Ravenfalls is normal. The woods, the town, it's gloomy and holds secrets. Lots of them. At school, two dangerously gorgeous rivals lock eyes with her, and that’s when everything changes. But what she feels for both of them... she feels for a third. Born from a bloodline of legendary werewolf hunters, Audrey is the target of a vengeful rogue pack that killed her mother and now wants her dead. As forbidden bonds grow and fated connections spark, Audrey finds herself torn between love, war, and the truth of who she really is. Three boys. One mate. And she can only choose one or lose them all. Who would she choose?
View MoreAudrey’s POV
“What... the hell?”
I stared at the notification on my laptop intensely hoping it might change if I looked hard enough. Nope. Still there. No, this couldn’t be right. This had to be a mistake.
It was a notification from a new school. It read: Congratulations, Miss Dauval, you have been accepted into Ravenfalls High in the senior class.
I kept staring at my screen. That made no sense. I didn't apply to any school not in my final year of high school. I shoved the chair back and ran out of my room, barreling down the stairs as if the house was on fire. Straight to Dad’s study.
I didn’t knock, I just pushed the door open. The room was dim and stinking of cigarette smoke and whiskey—his usual scent these days. He didn’t even look surprised. “What is the meaning of this?” I said, dropping my laptop in front of him and pointing to the screen.
"You got accepted. I didn’t expect it, especially since it’s your final year in high school but that's good."
I stood there, confused. Words tangled up in my mouth. “Dad, I don’t understand. You actually did this?” He gave a small nod. No emotion. No regret. Just… blank. And I felt it—my heart splitting with disappointment.
"There's nothing wrong with the school I attend here," I argued. “It’s been a month since Mom—”
"Stop," he cut me off sharply.
"Why are you sending me to the middle of nowhere one month after I lost my mother?" I snapped, frustrated. "Go to your room, Audrey. You leave for Ravenfalls in seventy-two hours."
"I'm not going."
"Yes, you are."
"Please, Dad, don't do this." I broke down. “It has only been a month since we lost mom,” and he was sending me to a town in the middle of nowhere.
“It’s for your own good.” That’s all he said as if that explained anything. Since Mom died, he’s been… this. Someone else… Maybe a stranger in my father's skin.
“Please…” I whispered. I didn’t even notice the tears till they got to my lips. I was begging. I never begged…. No, it’s not in my nature. But I didn’t care. I didn’t want to change schools or stay far away from him.
But he wasn’t fazed by My tears. He just took a glass of bourbon on the table and took a sip. "You leave in two days. Say all your necessary goodbyes. You’ll be staying with the Beaumonts."
"Oh, the family friend you haven't seen in seven years? You’re shipping me off to go stay with them? Wow… Congratulations. Best Dad of the Year should be given to you."
I clutched my laptop with anger and confusion. “You’re a coward.”
He blinked. Set the glass down. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me,” I snapped. “You’re a coward. You don’t even look at me in the eye anymore. You’re not grieving, you’re hiding. And now you want me to hide too?”
Ughhh!
His jaw tightened. For a second, I thought he might explode. But he didn’t. He stood. Slow and Quiet. Walked around the desk until he was right in front of me. Close enough to make it hard to breathe.
“You think I don’t feel anything?” His voice was low, sharp and lethal.
“I see her face every time I close my eyes. I hear her voice in every corner of this house. And you’re turning into her, Audrey. You look like her. You talk like her. That’s why you have to go.” I couldn’t even speak.
That hit harder than anything he could’ve said. My mouth opened, then closed. No words was coming, Just a bottomless ache.
"You leave in two days. I’ve made all the arrangements. End of discussion." He turned. Walked back to his chair, picked up his glass like nothing happened.
There was nothing left to say.
Nothing that’d make a damn difference.
He’d already made up his mind.
I kept my head down. Walked to the door. But just before I left—
“If you really loved her, you’d be fighting to bring her killers to justice.”
“Your mother was sick. She wasn’t killed.” His voice? Ice cold.
“Keep telling yourself that,” I said. “But we both know the truth. And nothing’s gonna change that.” And then I slammed the door so hard it shook the walls.
Ravenfalls High is a town I’d never heard of. A family I barely remembered. A new school in my final year.
All because my father couldn’t handle my grief or his.
My fingers trembled as I reached for my laptop and opened the message again.
Congratulations, Miss Dauval. You’ve been accepted into Ravenfalls High.
Yeah.
Congratulations to me.
I was supposed to spend the next two days packing. Saying goodbye. I didn’t do all that... I only packed my bags. Waited and watched the hours crawl.
The day came. No one said a word to my father. No one stopped me.
No one stood up to him.
Everyone just watched me get into the car.
They all accepted what he told them that my mom's death wasn’t murder and they all believed it without questions.
As the car drove off, I realized there was something actually wrong with my family… and maybe the Beaumonts would be better.
The car drove past many memorable places—
Mom’s favorite café. The street fair she used to drag me to. That dumb mural she loved that was already fading. Each one stabbed something inside me. But I didn’t look back.
What was there to look back at? Nothing left for me to hold onto here anyway.
Thirty minutes later, we were at the airport. I walked in with suitcase rolling behind me. Duffle bag on my shoulder. And this unexplained weight sitting in my chest.
I didn’t cry.
I just... closed my eyes.
The flight was twelve hours long. Sleep would probably help me escape this reality.
*****
RUN. RUN. RUN.
RUN. RUN. RUN.
The words kept echoing very loud in my head, over and over.
Then—
I wasn’t in the airport anymore.
I was in the woods alone, cold and terrified.
The trees above me were twisted, their branches sharp like claws. The moon was full and red, bleeding across the sky as if someone had split it open. My breaths were short and Fast. I was trembling with fear.
I didn’t know where I was.
Didn’t know how I got here. But I knew one thing—
Something was behind me.
I couldn’t see it.
But I could feel it.
A cold, suffocating presence pressed against my back with every step. The growl that rumbled through the trees wasn’t human… It wasn't an animal either. It was monstrous.
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.
My feet pounded the forest floor. Wet and sticky like something more than just mud.
My legs were heavy, but I didn’t stop.
I couldn’t.
Branches tore at my arms, ripped my skin open. Something yanked at my jacket. I nearly lost my balance—
But I broke free. Kept running.
Because stopping wasn’t an option.
Suddenly, I fell down. I couldn’t get off the ground and it was close.
I screamed—
And woke up. Everyone was already coming down.
We had landed.
Audrey’s POVThey found Marcus behind the library.Not dead, but close enough that the word kept ringing in my head anyway. Half the pack boys carried him out on a tarp because he couldn’t walk.His arms were scorched in lines I didn’t want to look at too long, silver burns crawling up his skin like someone had branded him with a hot wire.The smell stuck in my nose, it smelled like burnt flesh, wolf and metal, and I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t even stand still. My legs kept pacing in front of the nurse’s office while everyone argued.“They didn’t just provoke him,” Caleb was snarling, voice breaking with the kind of rage he couldn’t cage. “They tested him. They knew exactly what would happen when he lost control. They wanted to see if silver works inside the school walls.”“It does,” Derek shot back. His jaw clenched so tight I thought his teeth would crack. “Look at him. They’ve got a supply, and they’re not afraid to use it.”“Not just silver.” Adrian’s voice cut through like a kn
Audrey’s POVI knew something was wrong the moment Coach blew the whistle. It wasn’t just the echo bouncing off the gym walls, the way half the kids stiffened, and Caleb’s eyes darted toward the bleachers like he’d already clocked the danger before anyone else even picked up a basketball. That made me feel something is terribly wrong.The hunters were watching. Of course they were. They were always watching now. Perfectly, leaning back on the bleachers with fake grins and notebooks they didn’t write in. Nobody questioned why a bunch of transfer kids spent every period hanging around or why one of them “took an interest in sports programs” when he couldn’t dribble to save his life. Humans saw new faces. Wolves watched predators with patience.We were halfway through warmups when it snapped.Marcus Jr., built like a tank, barely keeping his wolf temper under wraps, was jogging the court when one of the hunter boys stepped too close. Not on accident. I saw it…. The guy stuck his leg out
Adrian’s POVIt started small like everything in Ravenfalls before it turned ugly. First the “transfer students.” Clean smiles, pressed shirts, polite handshakes. They acted like they’d studied how teenagers were supposed to talk but hadn’t actually lived through it. Nobody else noticed. Not one human kid blinked, because, why would they? To them, Ravenfalls High was just another boring school year. To us, it was a battlefield with desks.The wolves felt it immediately. I saw the way Caleb’s shoulders stiffened in the cafeteria, the way Derek’s jaw flexed during gym. Audrey? She noticed too. She was watching, even when she pretended not to.The school framed it like a “safety initiative.” Because of the rogue attacks, they said. Because of the “fire drill incident,” they said. Now we had a visiting “safety committee.” Right.They weren’t safety. They were hunters. I didn’t need proof. I could smell the tang of oil and steel mixed into their fake citrus deodorant. I could see it in
Audrey's POV They didn’t shut the school down after the fire drill. They should have. Someone literally said the word hunters in the hallway while alarms blared and kids screamed, and by the next morning it was like nothing had happened. New day, new lies.Except it wasn’t nothing. You could feel it the second you walked through the doors, this low buzz crawling under your skin, whispers skimming down the hall, teachers speaking too fast and pretending they weren’t watching us like hawks.Then the announcement came over the PA.“Students, please welcome our new transfer students joining us today, as well as the Ravenfalls Safety Committee, who will be on campus throughout the semester.”Safety committee. Right! My stomach dropped.The office door opened and they walked in as if the entire hallway was a runway, two boys and a girl, all in neat uniforms that somehow looked sharper than ours even though they were technically the same. Their hair, their posture, their smiles were too p
POV: Audrey“Sit down all of you” Harris said as we entered his office. Now tell me, Why are you, you and you, pointing at Caleb, Derek and Adrian causing so much trouble for this girl?They turned and stayed at each other without saying a word.“Sir she is our fated mate and we love her”. Derek said with such boldness and audacity.“Let me warn you guys, if you disturb her any further, consider being suspended. But for now,it's a note of warning “. The teacher warned.“Do you understand” he yelled at them. But non of them answered. You can go, but I would be watching.We left his office quietly. The siren started blaring in the middle of third period, that shrill metallic scream that made everyone groan and roll their eyes because….what now? Another drill? Or real fire? Nobody cared enough to actually panic. Half the class shoved books into their bags, the other half just shuffled out like zombies.I didn’t move fast enough, and Caleb was at my back the second we hit the hall, st
Audrey's POV The hallway was louder than usual the next morning, voices bouncing off lockers, sneakers squeaking against linoleum, someone laughing too hard about something that clearly wasn’t funny. I kept my head down, clutching my books to my chest like a shield, but it didn’t matter. I felt the stares. I felt the whispers trail after me like sticky cobwebs I couldn’t shake off. Ever since the lights blew out during dance practice, people had been spinning stories. Some said it was a freak accident. Some swore they saw sparks jump from me like I was some kind of human fuse box. Others whispered I was cursed, or worse….claimed. I didn’t realize anything was wrong until I opened my locker and a folded piece of paper fluttered out, hitting the floor. My stomach twisted before I even picked it up. Notes in Ravenfalls never meant good things. Choose or they’ll destroy each other. That was it, no signature, and no neat handwriting to trace back. Just sharp, rushed letters, l
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