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?
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“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.
I didn’t sleep.Not really.I lay there in Adrian’s too-warm bed with the covers pulled halfway over my body, every breath stuck behind my ribs, and every nerve on fire. The room was quiet, but my head was screaming. I kept seeing bones break in reverse, snapping back into place like they were elastic. I kept hearing that howl—that low, guttural, not-human sound that still lived under my skin.How did I get to Adrian’s bed? Maybe I passed out again and he took me to his room to attend me. He has been very nice and seems to show care at every opportunity. All the same, I feel more comfortable here. But where is the damn guy? I was not feeling better anyway…And worst of all, I kept replaying what Derek said outside my house.“You weren’t supposed to see that.”He didn’t even flinch. Didn’t try to lie or gaslight me. He just stood there with those too-bright eyes and let the truth rot in the silence between us. And then he said it.“You should be scared.”I’d laughed. I don’t know wh
Audrey’s POVI felt cold at firstThe kind of cold that goes inside your bones rather than just touching the surface. My back hurt as if I had been trampled upon or tossed from something. I blinked, squinting against the grey blur of trees overhead. The sky was overcast and very quiet.And I wasn’t in my tent.I lay flat on my back on the frostbitten soil and wet leaves. My hoodie was stuck to the smell of earth, which blended with something that smalls like smoke… Ash?I sat up fast and soon regretted it. My head spun as if someone hit me with a bat in the skull. My hands braced the ground instinctively and—“What the hell,” I muttered.My right wrist stung. I twisted it around and I was shock. There was a mark burned into my skin—barely visible, but definitely there. Thin, looping lines in a kind of spiral pattern. Not a cut or bruise. Almost like… a brand.My spine tingled with panic.Trembling and experiencing sensations throughout my leg, I staggered to my feet. My legs were h
Audrey's POV"Hey… are you Audrey?" I looked up. A student stood near my locker.She wore an oversized sweater, had eyeglasses, and exuded a positive aura that made me feel uneasy. "Yeah," I said, forcing a smile. "That's me." Quickly, she took her seat. "We are history assignment partners. Mr. James paired us up.""Oh. I didn’t know that."The words fell out before I could figure out if they even made sense. I was already lost."And it’s due on Monday next week.""What?""Yeah, so we have now to work on it. The assignment is simple, we just have to pick something historical about Ravenfalls to write about.""I just moved into town. I don’t really know anything about the town's history."“Oh, really?”"You have nothing to be worried about," she replied, beaming with smile and enthusiastic posture as if we were already best friends. "My family has always lived here. Like, ever. I basically know everything about this town. My name’s Lucy, by the way.”“Nice to meet you, Lucy,” I said
Derek's POVI couldn't confirm it when she bumped into me at the airport, but being close to her the other day in school… her scent, it called me.I ran my hand through my hair. It couldn't be possible that she was my mate. No, no, that was impossible. She was human.I growled under my breath, low and sharp, my chest burning with this mess of rage and confusion.Shit…the wolf in me wasn’t quiet anymore—he was pacing, clawing at the walls I’d spent years stacking brick by brick. It wanted her. It recognized her.But she was just a weak, fragile human. I couldn't be mated to her. That’s not how it worked. At least... that’s not how it used to work.I kept my eyes on her from a distance not out of obsession, but out of curiosity.And probably obsession, because seeing Caleb close to her pissed me the hell off.I walked into school like I always did. Girls looked and whispered. Tried everything possible, but I didn’t look back.Didn’t care. Didn’t want to talk to her.Except…God! It was
Audrey's POV I stood in front of the mirror, tugging on the uniform as if it didn’t feel weird on my skin.My head wouldn’t shut up. Last night kept looping, over and over.There was something wrong with this house not just this place, my family and the Beaumonts as well. And I had to get to the bottom of it. Whatever they were hiding, I would find out.I looked myself over once in the mirror.The school uniform looked good on me though, black skirt, white scruffed long sleeves, and black blazer.A knock landed on my door. Adrian stood, looking all... damn. How come I didn’t notice this earlier? He was gorgeous.“Ready to go?” he asked with a smile. I quickly picked up my bag and followed behind him.The house was quieter this morning. I knew finding the journal last night would make things complicated between me and Adrian’s mom.If I had one skill, it was faking it.They all knew what happened to my mom. They just never told me. It appears as if I was some delicate thing that might
Audrey's POVThe moment I stepped off the plane and walked through the chaos of the terminal, I spotted Mrs. Beaumont behind the wheel, waving at me with broad smile on her face.I was maybe ten feet from her when I slammed into someone. Turned to say sorry—he was gone. Just… gone, as if the crowd swallowed him.What…...?I stopped and looked around. He was right there. Not even a full minute ago. That was weird…. Too weird.Mrs. Beaumont motioned me over, all frantic hands and wide eyes. I yanked my suitcase along and barely got close before she pulled me into a hug.“Welcome to Ravenfalls, sweetheart,” she said, pulling back just enough for me to see her eyes shining. “My… my…, look at you…, you’re so grown up now. You look just like your mother.”I swallowed hard, offering a tight smile. I hated hearing that. Yeah. That didn’t help the wreck happening in my chest.She talked the whole time we loaded the trunk—fast, nervous, as if she was trying to fill the silence.I wasn’t listen
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