ログインCLAIRE'S POV
"There's a bet on me." The thought wouldn't leave my head as I ran through the woods, my heart pounding as I gasped for breath. Branches scratched at my arms and leaves tore at my face. My legs ached too, but I didn't stop. Who would do something like this? Betting on how much they could hurt me, how much blood they could draw, was this a joke to them? Yes, I was the daughter of a hunter, but weren't they just being like the hunters they claimed to hate? I finally stopped running, leaning against a tree, my chest rising and falling too fast. My hands were shaking and so was the rest of my body. I threw my head back, thinking about my predicament. Ever since I got here, it had been one thing after another. I couldn't even take a damn shower without worrying about Zane barging in, and now this? A bet. To hurt me. It had not even been 24 hours yet in this school. Was Skylar responsible or was it someone else? It had to be her. But was it because of Zane? Did she know about the mate bond? I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair. I needed to go back. Class would be over soon by 9:40, and the last thing I needed was to make things worse for myself by staying out here too long. I glanced at my watch. 9:50 PM. "What?" I gasped, pushing myself off the tree bark. That wasn't right. I had only been running for a few minutes. There was no way so much time had passed. My stomach twisted as I tapped my watch, shaking my wrist to be sure it was still working. "Oh no," I breathed. I only had ten minutes to get back. So, I started to run again, pushing leaves away in panic while some tangled in my hair. I glanced at my watch again. Five minutes more. I finally stopped, gasping for air and bending forward with my hands on my knees as I looked around. Nothing looked familiar and my brows furrowed when I realized that I was lost. I swallowed back the lump in my throat as tears stung my eyes. I needed to get back. But the more I walked, the deeper into the woods I seemed to go. I looked at my watch again. 10:07 pm. A shaky breath left my lips. "Oh goddess." What was going to happen to me now? Snap. I heard a twig behind me and immediately spun around, my eyes searching the darkness. My heart was beating so loudly that I could hear it in my ears but I knew I wasn't alone. The leaves shifted, rustling like something or someone was moving. I didn't wait to find out, so I broke into a run. I didn't know where I was going. I didn't care. My only thought was to get out. A sharp branch sliced across my face, but I barely felt it as I continued running. And then, out of nowhere, something slammed into me. The impact sent me crashing to the ground, knocking the breath out of my lungs. But as I opened my eyes, two pairs of vicious red eyes stared down at me while his hands pressed against my chest, pinning me in place. My heart nearly stopped beating. A vampire. For a moment, I couldn't speak. My body felt numb, like it had shut down completely. I couldn't even open my mouth to speak or cry out. I managed to turn my head to the side, avoiding his gaze, my chest rising and falling in short, shaky breaths. Then he leaned forward, his tongue licking the cut on my chin. I flinched at the feel of his tongue but I remained still, trembling beneath him. "Delicious," he murmured, inhaling deeply like he was savoring the scent of my blood. His fingers dug into my shoulder and I shivered at his icy touch. "Please…" I whimpered, barely recognizing my own voice. "I—I was lost." He grabbed my face, forcing me to look at him. And he smirked coldly, the kind of smile that looked like death itself. I knew that look. He was going to drain me. I was human, after all. And vampires couldn't resist human blood. "Please," I tried again, tears now streaming down my face. "Please don't kill me." Paying no heed to my pleas, he lowered his face, his breath on my skin as he brought his fangs closer. I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for the pain but suddenly, a voice rang out. "Let her go!" The vampire above me froze and so did I but mostly because I was paralyzed with fear. After a few seconds passed, he slowly peeled himself away from me. I let out a sigh of relief, feeling like I'd just peed myself from fear. A shadow stepped closer and his voice came again. "I'll handle her." The vampire who attacked me scoffed. "We should drain her." "She's a werewolf," the other objected said. "And a student. We don't just go around draining people." "She's only two percent wolf," the vampire that attacked me argued. "I can smell her human blood." "I said, I'll handle her." The other snapped. I swallowed, staying quiet as I listened to them decide my fate. Finally, the one that attacked me huffed, turning to glance at me before vanishing into the trees. My heart was racing at that point and I stayed on the ground, too afraid to move. Just because this one saved me didn't mean he wouldn't change his mind. What if he saved me for selfish reasons? What if he drained me instead? I prayed silently to the goddess, hoping for some kind of miracle. "Get up."CLAIRE'S POV"They killed them."I shot up in bed, my breath shaky as a heavy sigh slipped out. My heart was still pounding, and sweat covered my skin like I'd just woken from a nightmare. In fact, I did because a single voice had broken through my sleep.I ran a hand over my face, pressing my fingers to my forehead. My head hurt and it was already morning, meaning I couldn't get more sleep even if I wanted to. I hadn't been able to sleep the entire night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Varian's face—his silver hair stuck to his wet cheeks, the way his voice broke when he screamed. It had been full of pain. Pure, awful pain.Someone killed his family. His mother, father, brothers and sisters. They were innocent people, now gone. And he snapped and came after me because in his eyes, I had something to do with it. In his eyes, I was the monster that ruined his world. The worst part? I couldn't even blame him.If someone took my family from me, I would've lost it too.But it wasn't
CLAIRE'S POV"What—what kind of things?" I asked nervously, my heart beating hard. I didn't know why I suddenly felt nervous and a little scared. Maybe it was because of the way Lorien spoke about Zane, like he was some kind of raging beast and did bad things to people. I had seen sides of Zane that I absolutely despised, but… Lorien's words felt much darker. "He killed someone here," Lorien said, leaning in as his voice dropped to a low whisper. My eyes widened as I felt a cold creep up my spine. "What?" "It happened in our first year," he explained in a cautious tone. He glanced sideways before continuing. "It was a duel and… um, let's just say Zane got carried away. He snapped the boy's neck like it was nothing. Like a bloody chicken." I exhaled shakily, my mind spinning. So Zane Ravenscroft had killed someone. The thought alone made my heart slam against my chest. Why was I just finding this out now after I had stupidly threatened him this morning? Why had no one ever ment
CLAIRE'S POV"You've been missing your classes, Claire." Madam Gretchen said, her gaze fixed on me with her hands folded neatly on the table.I swallowed hard, staring back at her, and scrambling for words. When I was coming to her office, I contemplated why she wanted to see me. I even considered Zane snitching on me this morning and saying I threatened him. I thought of many things but not this.And I should have thought of it first."Are you going to explain yourself, or should I write you a suspension slip?" She asked, pulling her glasses down to her nose. "And you won't be going home if that's what you think. You'll be stuck in your dorm for three long weeks.""I've been ill," I mumbled, and Madam Gretchen cocked an eyebrow, her expression skeptical."Explain the degree of your illness because I obtained your medical records, and for the four days you missed lectures, you didn't report to the clinic," she snapped. "So tell me, Miss Hunter. If you were so ill, why didn't you repor
CLAIRE'S POV"I'm going to take a shower now," Caius said, looking at me.I nodded, gesturing toward the door. "Hurry up, or we'll be late."He knocked on the bathroom door, and when there was no response, he pushed it open and stepped inside. Moments later, the sound of running water filled the room.I sighed and leaned back on my bed.I finally felt so much better, thanks to Caius.Even though five days had felt like an eternity, he had stayed with me through it all. He brought me food and medicine, made sure I stayed hydrated, and never left my side.By the third night, we had started sharing the bed, yet I hadn't felt uncomfortable with his presence. He kept his hands to himself and barely moved while he slept, always remaining in the same position until morning.Maybe the stiffness was partially because he was a vampire. But the truth was, I owed him a lot for everything he did. Not only had he saved me and controlled his urges, but he had also nursed me back to health. And now,
CLAIRE'S POV"Someone help me!" I screamed, but my voice came out hoarse, barely more than a whisper. Panic tightened around my chest as I touched my throat and looked around the dark creepy forest. Why couldn't I hear myself?My heart pounded as I looked down at my hands which suddenly felt different. As I looked at them, I saw that they were small, too small. Like a child that was twelve, maybe thirteen. Dread curled in my stomach at that moment, my body trembling slightly. What was happening to me?With shaking fingers, I touched my face, searching for an explanation. My face too felt smaller, my nose and mouth shrunk way more. Still trying to figure out what went wrong, a sudden snap of a twig cut through the silence. I froze, my fear redirected at what caused the sound. My head whipped to the right, eyes scanning the darkness between the trees. I could hear my heart pounding as my gaze wandered fearfully. "Who's there?" I croaked, my lips shaking. As if being lost here wasn't
SKYLAR'S POV"Just calm down." I exhaled, trying to slow my racing heart.I checked myself over one last time, ensuring there was no blood on me before pushing open the door and stepping inside.The moment I flipped on the lights, I jolted, my breath catching in my throat."Oh, Goddess!" I gasped, clutching my chest.Zane was seated in the center of the room, legs crossed. His gaze was locked onto me, sharp and cold like a predator sizing up its prey.I let out a nervous chuckle, dropping my bag and kicking off my boots. "You scared me."He didn't smile. He didn't speak. His expression remained like stone, harder than I'd ever seen it. And that terrified me.Something was wrong.I had seen Zane angry before. I had seen him ruthless, terrifying even. But I had always believed I was different. That to him, I was safe. That no matter how cruel he was to others, he loved me.But now, standing in the doorway with my heart hammering, I wasn't so sure anymore."Did something happen?" I asked







