LOGINPhoebe.
When dad informed me about Phoenix's condition, I was taking a remedial exam. I immediately left the classroom and didn't care about my calculus exam. My brain spun fast and brought up images of our last quarrel. My heart sank and I really couldn't think straight. I arrived at the hospital an hour later because the traffic to the hospital was badly jammed. I broke out in a cold sweat as I stood on the bus and cursed myself. I should have turned into a wolf and run as fast as I could to get to the hospital. I wish I had done it earlier. I didn't and was relieved after the bus stopped at the hospital stop where Phoenix was being treated. I pushed out the queue at the bus exit and ran without looking around anymore. Arriving at the hospital lobby, I approached the nurse's desk and asked for directions to the intensive care unit. “You can go straight and turn left, the first room.” “Thank you,” I said quickly to the two nurses behind the desk. I followed their directions and stopped in front of the room whose door was half open. I saw dad and mom standing by the gurney with their eyes fixed on Phoenix. When they noticed my arrival, dad walked straight to me and pulled my hand to follow him. However, Phoenix was still my brother. We often fought. He would always scold me if I was too lazy to take out the trash. He always reprimanded me if I spilled popcorn on the sofa. He always acted as a big brother and I never realized it. “We know you're sorry, dear. We're trying to come to terms with it. There's nothing we can do but wait. May the Moon Goddess always guide us.” Mom tried to calm me down. She looked strong in front of me but I knew that she was devastated by this incident. Mom spoke in a trembling voice. I looked over at dad. His appearance looked messy and sad. I've never seen dad that disheveled in my entire life. He was quiet and didn't say much while mom and I talked about Phoenix. Dad chose to go inside Phoenix's room rather than be with us. I exhaled harshly, not daring to speak to him when he was already in silent mode like that. Two weeks had passed and Phoenix had yet to wake up from his coma. Mom and I took turns looking after Phoenix while Dad continued to do his Beta duties in our pack. He also came to my school and Phoenix's to re-register for the next semester. There came a point where dad and I were seriously talking in the back park of the hospital. After more than two weeks of not talking to me, he looked at me with his brown eyes that made me guess the topic we were going to discuss. “I want you to take Phoenix's place. Livingstone needs Phoenix for this season on their sports team. Phoenix has already signed up and he told me that the position could help him get a scholarship to college.”Dad paused his words and I still didn't quite understand the whole'I should take Phoenix's place'thing, because I had just bumped into a boy who was probably the same age as me and my shoulder was still hurting. Holding my shoulder, I said, “We go to different schools dad, how can I take Phoenix's place?” “You're twins and you want to make amends, don't you?” I frowned deeper. I started thinking about dad's words and closed my mouth reflexively. I looked straight at him and blinked repeatedly until dad spoke again. “I will transfer you to Livingstone and you will start your school this semester. You play the role of Phoenix and become a male student there.” “But dad, how do I do that and what if I get caught by them?” “I don't care how you do it. You can learn from anywhere. Don't you teenagers like to search for information with that internet you use. I don't accept denials and rejections. sincerely want to make amends, Phoebe. Then I will forgive you.” My heart was in turmoil. I was sincere in my regret, but becoming a Phoenix was something beyond my expectations. I didn't have the slightest idea about it. True to dad's words, I used the remaining one week to learn about undergoing gender identity disguise. I cut my hair, I took some of Phoenix's clothes from his closet and I diligently practiced my hand skills to play games in his team. On a Monday morning in early August, I traveled with my dad to Livingstone. Dad's car pulled into the school parking lot and he checked my preparation before we got out of the car. My hands were shaking and my legs felt too stiff to move . We both entered and were immediately greeted by a man wearing thick glasses who was probably in his late fifties. He focused his gaze on me from behind his glasses and nodded. “Phoenix Mathews, congratulations on your success in joining the Divergent Howl e-sports team.” I responded to his words with a nod of my head. Fortunately, Dad had already told me the principal and teachers at Livingstone. Principal Hartman was the first person to interact and talk to me. Honestly, I was so nervous that my legs were wobbling under the table. [Stop shaking your legs, Phoebe! Do you want to get caught?] Dad spoke to me through the mind link. I was quite surprised and only realized that I could hear him because I had been able to turn into a wolf. I immediately stopped shaking my legs and breathed regularly.Dad talked to him about all my school needs and I had to raise my voice to answer his questions. I found it difficult at first but after a few times doing it I finally started to adjust. Suddenly a boy walked into the room. His tall appearance made it difficult for me to look at his face from my chair. I heard him clearing his throat softly and lowering his face to me. We noticed at each other for what felt like an eternity, and I could feel my heart racing in my chest. I took a deep breath. Exhaling slowly to conceal the tremor of my nerves. Something inside me was stirring, desperate to break free. Words eluded me as I grappled with an overwhelming sensation I couldn't quite interpret. When our eyes met, a wave of desire surged within me, powerful and undeniable. I instinctively clutched my chest, struggling yo muffle the frantic pounding of my heart. “Is this normal?” I managed to whispers, my voice trembling, But before that, a flicker of uncertainty crossed his face, leaving me to wonder if I was about to learn something that would change everything.PhoebeI don't know why, but pride completely overshadowed the worry I was supposed to feel.When Hayden boldly declared I was his—his mate—right in front of his dad, something inside me swelled with confidence. Like the world just stamped its approval on me. Like I truly belonged to him.Still, my heart was pounding out of rhythm, and I ended up bolting to my room like some kind of coward.I kept replaying that moment in my head, wishing I'd stayed and stood my ground instead of running away like a kid.Groaning, I dragged my hands down my face. God, I was such an idiot.The door creaked open."Phoebe?"I looked up.Hayden was standing there, looking way more relaxed than he had earlier. There was even a little smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.Finley gave my shoulder a quick pat and whispered, "Pretty sure my laundry’s almost done, and yours still needs to go in. I’ll leave you two lovebirds alone.""Please do. I owe you lunch," I said quickly, feeling a little guilty for di
Phoebe“Don’t mess with me, Adonis.”My knees went weak when I saw Adonis’s panicked reaction. If I ended up pregnant, my dad would literally kill me.The thought of walking around with a pup bump—maybe even twins or triplets—sent chills down my spine. No way I could be a teen mom still rocking my Livingstone uniform or munching popcorn on the couch 'cause my belly’s in the way.“Hahaha… your face is priceless.”“Why the hell are you laughing?” I snapped at him.Seriously? He was laughing while I was having a full-blown panic attack. His cheerful giggle only made my headache worse. I didn’t even bother rinsing the soap off—I just moved away from the shower.“Hey,” he called.Adonis was holding something. It was white, kinda see-through, and shiny under the bathroom light. It looked crumpled, probably from him squeezing it. I knew exactly what it was.“You looked so freaked out. Relax, Phoebe. I’m not stupid.”I leaned back against the wall, annoyed. What the hell was going through his
Phoebe“What did you just say?”Hayden let go of me and shook his head slowly. The glow in his eyes shifted from burning yellow to a soft sky blue. He shrugged but kept looking over my shoulder.“I just... felt something,” he muttered. “It’s not like I’m fully tuned into my powers yet.”I sighed quietly. For a second, I really thought he could see Phoenix. Maybe I was hoping too much. I’d heard stories about humans who could see spirits, but to the Moon Goddess, Phoenix wasn’t just some ghost.I’m sorry, Phoenix.“Hey, take it easy.”Tyra came up beside me, her eyes locked on the same spot Hayden had been staring at. That Alpha stare of hers told me she sensed something too—even if she couldn’t actually see it. At least she didn’t think I was losing it for saying I felt Phoenix touch me, even though his body was lying right there.I left the room, leaving Tyra alone with him. Hayden quietly followed me out. He knew how Tyra felt about Phoenix—I’d told him once—so he switched into his
PhoenixHow long was I supposed to wander around like this?In this state, I had no idea how much time had passed. The clock on the wall in my hospital room looked blurry—just like every other clock in this damn hospital. Lucky me. While werewolves could usually count their age with precision, I was stuck in the dark about it.All I could do was roam the halls. I saw human patients, most of them covered in blood from car accidents—maybe kind of like how I looked yesterday, except, well, I was a werewolf. I also saw families collapsing in grief after getting bad news about loved ones who didn’t make it. It was the kind of tragedy that happened every day around here.It wasn’t that I didn’t care. The truth was—I couldn’t feel anything at all. But this place, it gave me just enough clarity to think. Being here could mess up a teenage guy's head, but also helped me understand life a bit better. The human side of me still felt some empathy for everything going on.But my wolf side—who the
Phoebe“Guys, wake up. It’s morning already.”Tyra’s hand shaking my shoulder gently stirred me awake. My eyes fluttered open, and I found myself wrapped tightly in a blanket. But when I looked around, none of my four mates were in sight.Tyra grinned widely when she caught me scrambling to keep the blanket from sliding down my chest. The Nova costume I wore last night was hanging neatly on the closet door. Weird.“They’re waiting downstairs, Sleeping Beauty. Mom made breakfast. Here, wear this.”She handed me a loose pink t-shirt and matching shorts. I was mortified, especially knowing she could tell I’d worn her room for... well, us. The scent in there? Total chaos.Once I was dressed and somewhat put together, I mumbled an apology to Tyra for the whole situation. She just waved it off like it was no big deal, even fixing my hair as we made our way to the Baker family’s dining room.Leftovers from last night’s party still littered the yard. Inside, it looked better—two cleaning serv
Phoebe“What’s going on, Tyra?”Strangely, the room fell silent. I glanced at Finley, who only shrugged. Zion cleared his throat, but it was Adonis whose expression had changed. His face hardened, tension visible in every line.I turned toward the door. The handle moved, and when it opened, it wasn’t Tyra standing there—it was Hayden… wearing a full-on Anakin Skywalker costume from his Jedi days in Star Wars. Zion burst into laughter as Hayden stepped into the room.Okay, I had to agree with Zion on this one. Hayden looked ridiculous in that Jedi outfit. He walked stiffly toward me, completely ignoring Zion’s howling laughter. He only reacted to Adonis’ long exhale.“I was invited by Phoebe, so quit looking at me like I’m a weirdo.”“It’s not you, man. It’s the way you walk and how stiff you look. That’s what’s got us trippin’,” Zion replied.“There weren’t any other futuristic costumes left. Everything’s rented out already. Like the entire youth population of this city decided to cra







