LOGINMy pulse pounded so loud it filled my ears. I could taste it in my mouth.
You heal fast,” Axel murmured again, close enough now that his breath brushed my temple. My throat tightened. I wanted to stammer some excuse…I don’t, you’re wrong, please leave me alone…but the words caught. His gaze lingered on my sleeve, on the arm that should have been swollen, mottled with bruises. Instead, smooth skin showed where my cuff slipped back. No trace of injury. Axel’s eyes narrowed, and for a breath I swore he might call the others over, point me out, expose me for what I was. But he didn’t. Instead, he stepped closer, close enough that I caught the faint, clean scent of soap and leather clinging to him. His voice was low, pitched only for me. “Don’t worry. I won’t tell them.” My stomach lurched. “Wh–what?” He tilted his head, studying me like she was some rare, breakable thing. “What happened to you…it’s not normal. But it’s useful.” My heart stuttered. Useful? His gaze flicked to the crowd further down the hall, then back to me “You should keep your head down. People notice more than you think.” I couldn’t tell if it was a warning or a threat. “Why are you…” my whisper broke, shaky, but he cut me off with a glance sharp enough to slice. “Because,” he said, a faint curl at his lips that wasn’t quite a smile, “I know what it’s like to hide.” The words pressed against my chest like a weight, suffocating and confusing all at once. Before I could ask him what he meant, he straightened, expression smoothing into that same unreadable mask. Then, without another word, he brushed past me and walked away, his shoulder grazing mine just slightly…deliberate, a reminder. I stood frozen in the noise of the hallway, my sleeve tugged low, my heart still hammering. My secret wasn’t safe. Not anymore. And I couldn’t tell if Axel had just spared me…or marked me. “Oh no… no.. what is this” I muttered out loud, finally able to breathe. I opened my sleeve again and saw smooth skin. Still.. i was hoping maybe it was my imagination of wanting something useful in my life. I tugged it down in annoyance, why did this weird thing have to happen to me? Why me? As if being an Omega wasn’t enough. I started making my way back to the kitchen when I heard hushed voices from the Alpha’s room. Something tugged at me to eavesdrop, I wasn’t supposed to. If I got caught, I could only imagine the punishment that’d be given to me. It gets worse But something.. something with the way they spoke so low told me that whatever they were saying was important. It suddenly struck. Axel! Did he tell them about what he saw earlier? I started to quiver as I peeked left and right then tiptoed to their door. “The full moon is going to be out on the day the kids would be clocking eighteen.. i” “And so what? So what Malrick?” his Luna replied, cutting him. “Are you scared? You’re scared she’d shift? Look, I’ve had eyes on her ever since and trust me, there’s no sign of her wolf. The prophecy and the bloodline… is all gone, we made sure of that, so please Mal.. let’s just forget all about it and think of our sons. Aren’t you excited that our sons would be getting their mates in a few days? Honey.. that should be our priority and not some sicko” “Yes.. you’re right Grace, we have it all under control. Our sons.. they are important” he said, sighing heavily. “That’s my boy” she replied and I could sense her smile from her words. There was silence before I started to hear ruffling then wet noises I knew what it was and I didn’t need to be told twice before I left them to it. “Prophecy.. bloodline, who were they talking about?” I tilted my head “Who were who talking about?” A voice said from behind. I jumped up startled “Aiden.. i…i didn’t see you there” i said nervously “Let me guess, it’s because you were listening to my parents having sex” he smirked, inching close to me. “What?.. are you that horny?” He said cornering me with his big frame “What? No.. please” i stammered “Mama.. Papa!.. Aria was listening to you both have sex” Aiden yelled at the top of his voice smirking at me. Shit! “What have you done! Oh God.. i’m in trouble!” I said my heart pounding. Alpha Malrick came out first, half dressed and wide eyed. “What? She what?” He looked at me in anger “Go on, tell him” Aiden said If i told them I wasn't listening to them, i’d be lying because Aiden saw me at their door, eavesdropping. But how was i going to them i was listening to them talk about some prophecy and lineage? “Yes.. yes i was” i finally said. I was in for some trouble. “Yes what!?” Alpha Malrick said, his voice thundering. Bringing in the three other boys and Grace who was out of the room by this time. I couldn’t get enough of embarrassment “Yes, i .. i was listening to you both..” i said scratching my fingers “Listening to them what Aria.. don’t look all innocent now” Aiden said, half laughing now “Listening to you both have sex” i finally said “What?” Adrian said “Whoa!!” He laughed while Asher scoffed, smiling while Axel just stared at me. “You little..!” Grace came at me yanking my head backwards and pushing me forward making me fall. I hadn’t gotten my balance yet when she slapped me across my face. “You cheap whore! Go and fuck some beggar if you’re that cheap! We brought you here, fed you and clothe you for you to listen to me moan?! Haha, i seee! You want some dick shoved into you huh!” She said dragging me and stepping all over me. I clutched her hand to shield my face but it wasn’t helping.With tears in my eyes, i looked up at Aiden, wishing for a knife to magically appear so i could thrust it deep into his heart. His expression faltered.. like in a moment he pitied me but he looked away so i couldn’t see He was pitying me now? I felt my scalp on fire as she yanked my head backwards again, this time, targeting my face. “By the time i’m done with you, you’d not have the time to think about sex” she gave me a slap and another and then another until.. “Stop!” Everyone stilled and all eyes went up to the voice that spoke. I struggled to turn my head to look Axel. “Stop what?” Grace said, looking at her son in surprise. “Yes Axel, stop what?” Aidran asked, daring him “Uhm.. i mean..” he looked at me with an expression I couldn’t decipher “Come on bro! Don’t tell me you’re getting all soft on that thing” Aiden said, pointing at me. I looked at him, waiting for an answer, a confirmation that i had someone in this house that cared a bit for me. “You’re wasting my time son” Grace said, losing patience, her grip on my hair getting lose “Her face… i meant her face. It’s her birthday on the same day as ours, you wouldn’t want her face looking all battered up. What would people say about us? Why don’t you instead, beat her with a cane, on her back?” He said, looking at me and i couldn’t help but wonder if i saw care or malice “A cane.. oh my goodness, you’re right! Why didn’t I think about this earlier” their mother said gleefully “Adrian, get me the cane from my room” she said “I’ve known my boy, you’ve always been the smartest” She said, blowing him a kiss while she finally left my hair. I winced Did he do it because he knows i heal fast now or did he just want me get beaten? I looked at him, he was still staring at me What was he looking at? My busted lips and my disheveled hair or what i was thinkingAdrian’s PovI watched her go alone into the woods and instantly regretted. She was supposed to go with Asher, I knew that. And I also knew he took her somewhere else. I knew they spent time together, closely. I could smell their scents off each other when I approached them earlier but that wasn't what I was worried about.It's the lingering feeling at the back of my mind that I can't shake off, that something is wrong and if it is right, I would never forgive myself for letting it happen.Then suddenly, I felt it snap.Not pain.Not fear.A distortion…like a line pulled too firmly.I stopped mid-step in the corridor, my breath catching as the air shifted around me. The bond made a buzzing sound, low.I should’ve gone with her.The thought hit me like a blade between my ribs the moment the wind shifted…sharp, wrong, carrying a scent that didn’t belong.Fear.Not the quick, startled kind. Not nerves.This was dragged-out, clawed-from-the-throat fear. Mixed with blood. Mixed with iron a
Aria’s PovThe forest felt different at night.Not hostile.Just… watchful.The moon hung low, its light seeping through the trees as I walked the eastern patrol route alone. My boots crunched softly against the fallen leaves, every sound heightened in the quiet. I kept my posture steady, shoulders back, my chin high…like Asher had taught me.But inside, something twisted.Grace’s words replayed in my mind, sharp and final.“You’ll patrol alone tonight, Aria. You’re becoming dependent.”I swallowed and pushed the thought away.I wasn’t weak.I wasn’t a liability.Still… none of the others had ever been sent out alone this deep. Not this far from the borders. Not after sunset.My hand brushed the hilt at my side out of instinct.“You’re fine,” I told myself.“You’re safe.”The bond pulsed faintly in my chest…warm, distant. I could feel them, all of them, Too far to hear clearly. Too far to reach.A branch snapped somewhere to my left.I froze.Heart pounding, I scanned the trees, sense
Aria’s POV(II)I should have known peace never lasted long here.The moment Grace’s eyes locked onto me, the warmth I’d been floating in evaporated. The air felt tighter. Sharper. Like the territory itself had gone on edge.“She was on duty!” Grace snapped, her voice slicing through the courtyard. “You had no right to disrupt that.”Asher didn’t move. Didn’t bow his head. Didn’t loosen his grip on my hand.“She’s not your soldier,” he said calmly. Dangerously so. “She’s my mate.”The word hit harder this time.Mate.Grace’s lips trembled…not with weakness, but fury. Her gaze slid to me, cold and calculating, like she was measuring how deep she could cut without drawing blood.“Go inside,” she ordered me sharply.I stiffened.Asher didn’t let go.“She’s not going anywhere alone with you,” he replied.Grace smiled.And that was when I knew something was wrong.“Oh, Asher,” she said softly. Too softly. “I’m not asking.”She stepped closer, lowering her voice so it felt meant only for me.
Aria’s povI was still floating somewhere above the clouds when we returned to the house.Everything felt too bright. Too close. My skin buzzed with awareness, my thoughts twisted and soft all at once. I couldn’t even bring myself to look directly at Asher…every time I did, my cheeks burned hotter, like my body was betraying every secret I hadn’t yet figured out how to name.He noticed. Of course he did.Asher slowed his steps until we were slightly close, then gently took my hand in his. I looked down at where our fingers intertwined, warmth spreading through my chest in a way that made my smile grow before I could stop it.“I never knew my little mate had the ability to turn this red,” he said lightly, eyes narrowing with amusement as he studied my face. “Tell me, Ari baby… is that your hidden talent?”I let out a breathy laugh before I could stop myself.“Ari baby?” I echoed.He tilted his head. “Do you like it? I wanted something sweeter than the other name I use.”“The other one?
Grace’s PovThe wooden box shattered at my feet, splinters flying as my scream ripped through the trees. Birds scattered. Even the rogues…creatures who lived on blood and chaos took an instinctive step back.“No!”My voice echoed, raw and sharp, cutting through the fog. My hands were shaking, claws half-extended, fury crawling under my skin like something alive.“It was supposed to work out,” I snarled. “She was supposed to be dead by now.”No one answered at first. They never did when I was like this.I turned slowly, letting my gaze rake over them… all suddenly very aware that they were standing between me and my disappointment.“You’re telling me,” I continued, voice dangerously calm now, “that she never came here?”The tall one…their leader, shifted his weight. He had the audacity to meet my eyes.“If she was brought to this clearing,” he said carefully, “her body would be laying lifeless right now.”My jaw clenched so hard it ached.“Then why isn’t it?” I shrieked, spinning on hi
Aria’s POVThe moment my undergarments hit the floor, reality crashed into me.I felt exposed in a way that had nothing to do with nudity. When he guided me into the second room…his real workspace…the white backdrop, the lights, the stool.. It all felt deliberate. Intentional“You ready, darling?”“Y-yes.”My voice barely worked.He kissed my forehead…soft, grounding. “This painting is for us. No one else.”That should’ve terrified me.Instead, it made my chest ache.When he wrapped the silk robe around me, it felt like a promise instead of a shield. I sat as instructed, my hands trembling slightly as he adjusted the lighting.At some point, he removed his shirt.I noticed. God, did I notice.The lines of him…strong, sure, unapologetic..made heat pool low in my belly. When he caught me looking and smirked, I didn’t even deny it.“I do,” I said, surprised by my own boldness.When the robe slipped from my shoulders, the air felt colder but his gaze was warm. Consuming. Not hungry, more







