LOGINIn order to see the aurora with Alexander, I began planning a year in advance. Alexander and my adopted sister had already left me behind and gone to the destination ahead of time. When I arrived, no one answered the phone. I waited for ten hours before he finally returned my call. On the phone, Evelyn laughed excitedly, "Diana! I've already explored this entire city. Alex is so mature and charming—he planned everything in advance. I'm having such a wonderful time!" She chattered away, sharing her experiences, while Alexander occasionally play along to add details. The two of them had spent the holiday blissfully together like a pair of lovebirds. It was as if neither of them had noticed over a hundred missed calls from me. I stood in the cold wind, listening quietly. The biting wind slashed sharply across my cheeks. My feet are frozen and completely numb. It wasn't until Evelyn whined coyly that she was hungry that Alexander took the phone, his voice gentle, "Omega bodies are frail. Evelyn hasn't been feeling well these past two days. Wait a little longer—we'll come pick you up after we finish eating." Before he could finish, I gripped my phone tightly and said softly, "I waited for you for a long time, Alexander. I've been looking forward to this trip for a long time too." It seemed like Alexander on the other end was about to speak, but Evelyn's playfully voice came through, "Alex, hurry up and eat, I'm so hungry..." Then he hung up on me. The car I had booked in advance to take me home arrived. The driver helped me load my unopened suitcase. "Madam, there's a rogue werewolf on the loose around here lately—it's very dangerous. How could your family leave you here alone?" I took out the invitation from the Nordic medical team from my phone and examined it, "It won't happen again. Never again." Then I click accept invitation. Seven days later, Alexander — we will never see each other again.
View MoreA month later, Evelyn was standing at the research center gates, too."What the hell did you say to him?!"Her voice was shrill with a rare, frantic anger. "He drove me out of the pack! You already don't want him anymore—why can't you just let me have him?!" By the end, she was sobbing. "I really do love him."And what did any of this have to do with me?"You brought this on yourself. It's got nothing to do with me.""No!" Evelyn's reaction was lightning-fast. She sniffled, half-commanding, half-pleading. "You contact him. Tell him to take me back. He listens to you so much—he'd definitely agree."Hearing this absurd demand, I actually laughed out loud. "And why would I do that?""Can't you just do this for me, please? Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it. Just let us be together."I sighed. "He doesn't like you at all.""Liar! He clearly never pushed me away! We traveled together, took photos together, watched the Northern Lights together—" Evelyn shouted back, frantically lis
(Diana's POV)The snowstorms in Northern Europe were even fiercer. The moment I arrived, I threw myself into the research work, often so busy I lost track of time. That day, I finished an experiment and stretched out my body. Only then did I notice it was already three in the afternoon. I hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch. Just as I was about to go grab some food, a familiar figure caught the corner of my eye. Mated for so many years—I knew his scent better than anything.Alexander stood at the entrance of the Northern European Medical Research Center.He'd pulled every string he could, finally tracked down where I'd gone. Booked a flight overnight, sat on a plane for over ten hours, and came to this snow-covered country. The research center sat at the edge of the city, its white buildings blending almost seamlessly into the snow. Alexander stood at the door and pressed the buzzer.He waited a long time before the door opened.A female werewolf in a white lab coat stood in the doo
I shut myself in the courtyard. For three whole days, I didn't step outside. No food, no water, no seeing anyone. I just sat in Diana's study, looking at the books she'd left, her notes, her photos. Going through them over and over.On the fourth day, Evelyn came back.Isn't she supposed to be able to walk in a month?She didn't bother to call ahead. Just pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw the state I was in, she froze for a second, then her eyes went red, "Alexander, how did you let yourself get like this?"I didn't look at her. "Why are you here?""I was worried about you." Evelyn walked up and crouched in front of me, tilting her head up to look at my face. "sis is gone. You're here all alone. I couldn't bear it."I looked down at her face, and a strange feeling stirred in my chest. That face—I'd seen it countless times. Gentle, innocent, pitiful, always carrying that heartbreaking fragility. But right now, it looked... foreign."Evelyn, tell me the truth.""About
The white roses in the courtyard were gone. Every single one.Diana had planted them with her own hands the year we became mates. She'd always treasured them. All of them had been replaced with moonroot. The freshly planted moonroot was withered and yellow, wilting crookedly into the ground.I rubbed my temples and pushed open the door.The bed was made, the quilt folded neatly—like no one had ever slept there. The wardrobe door was ajar, all of Diana's clothes were gone. I stood there, my brain shorting out into blank static."Diana?" I called. My voice echoed through the hollow, empty house. No one answered.I strode into the bathroom. Only my toothbrush and cup sat on the counter.All of Diana's bottles and jars is gone. Rushed to the living room. The book she'd been reading on the coffee table is gone. In the kitchen, her favorite mug is gone.The unease in my gut had solidified into bone-deep dread.I grabbed my phone and dialed Diana's number.[The number you have dialed is












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