LOGINVae
My heart slammed against my ribs. Crown Prince Ryker- is my mate??? I broke eye contact first. If I kept looking at him, I’d lose control. The pull still burned, but at least I could breathe again. I glanced sideways. Nyx was still locked on the stage. No one seemed to notice. Good. I needed to stay low. For now. Thoughts crashed through my head one after another. The mission. Kill him. That was why I was here. The Black Lotus Guild had given the order and I’d taken it without hesitation. Because of what Ironfang had done. I used to be a princess. Silvermoon was my home. My parents ruled it. Then Ironfang came. They massacred them, claiming we broke the moon treaty, calling us traitors. I still remembered the smoke and the screams. I was only a child when I ran. Escaped through the forest with nothing but the clothes on my back. The Black Lotus found me half-dead in the woods. They took me in. Trained me. Turned me into a blade. From that day I carried only one truth: Ironfang killed my parents. Ironfang stole my kingdom. I would make them feel the pain. When the guild handed me the mission to kill the crown prince of Ironfang, I said yes before they even finished speaking. Get close. Use him. Cut the heart out of the kingdom that destroyed mine. But now the mate bond sat between us like a living thing. It didn’t care about my parents. It didn’t care about Silvermoon or the years of pain. It only wanted him. The scent. The pull. The way my wolf leaned toward him even while my mind screamed no. Hatred and the bond collided hard. One side wanted his blood. The other wanted to crawl into his arms and never leave. My hands started shaking. I shoved them inside my jacket. Every breath made it worse. If I stayed in this hall one more minute I would do something stupid. I stood slowly. Nyx glanced at me. “Vae, where are you going?” “Bathroom.” My voice sounded wrong even to me. “I need air.” I stepped into the aisle and walked toward the side exit. No one stopped me. All eyes were still on the platform. The principal had started speaking again, but the words washed over me without meaning. The only thing I felt was the bond tugging at my back, trying to turn me around. The second I cleared the auditorium doors I broke into a run. I didn’t know where I was going. I just ran. The path led into trees. Thick ones. The guild. The bond. My mother’s face as she died protecting me. My father stabbed from behind. Blurring images, one after another. I pushed harder. Branches scraped my sides. I didn’t care. Hatred and the bond were tearing me apart. And Lora—she was furious, clawing for control. I couldn’t let her. She’d go straight to the enemy. I ran until the trees grew denser and the academy sounds faded. Sweat ran down my back. My legs shook. Still I didn’t stop. If I stopped I’d have to face what just happened. I wasn’t ready. The path narrowed. Roots crossed the dirt. I jumped one and kept going. A strong hand yanked me from the side. I slammed into a hard chest. The impact knocked the air from my lungs. One arm locked across my back. The other pinned me tight against a solid body. I struggled for half a second on pure instinct—then the scent hit full force. Rain-soaked cedarwood. Wild honey warmed by dark amber. Him. Lora surged, trying to take over. I held her down hard. His heartbeat thundered against me. Mine answered just as loud. The scent was stronger this close. He held me like I might vanish any second. He sucked in a sharp breath. “Why are you trying to hurt yourself?” His voice was deep, rough, edged with something that sounded almost angry. The bond roared louder than my senses. I shoved him back and staggered away. Shock flashed in his eyes for a second. I turned on my heel, ready to run anywhere but here— I hadn’t taken two steps before he pulled me in again. The mate bond slammed through me so hard my vision blurred. Every nerve lit up. The need to get closer, bury my face against his neck, stay right here—crashed over me like a wave. My wolf surged forward with one clear word that filled my entire head. Mate.VAE “What was that, Vae?” Ryker asks, narrowing his eyes with suspicion. I stare at him, my mind racing. Is he asking why I resisted the bond, or did he notice the aura that slipped out of me when I pushed him away? Well… I will just wait for him to ask the actual question. "Are you resisting the bond?” he finally asks. He didn't notice that. But the relief doesn't last long. I still have to get to the headache part of explaining why I don't want his Mark. I let out a quiet sigh. I look at him, a lie already forming easily in my head. "Why shouldn't I?" I ask, raising my voice to sound angry. "Seraphine is still your girlfriend. Everyone looks up to her as the future Luna. And now, you brought me to your room to lock me up, while you will go around parading her as your princess right?." Using Seraphine as the reason I resisted the bond is a perfect excuse and It is also completely believable. By the time he sorts this matter out, I will have thought of another one to resi
VAE “Why am I staying in your room?” I asked, turning around the second those heavy double doors slid shut behind him. He just looked at me and smiled. That stupid smirk that had an unwelcome effect on me. “Guess,” he said, walking over to the far side of the room. Guess? Guess what? He locks me in his room, in his personal space, completely surrounded by his scent. For what? To mark me? I frowned, feeling a wave of pure self-disgust just for letting the thought cross my mind. Never. My body was NOT overriding my head again. I watched him drop his hands and start unbuttoning his shirt. I gasped softly, instantly snapping my eyes away, staring hard at the ceiling, anywhere else but at him. Is he going to mark me? I glanced at him, then back. He’s going to mark me. I’m sure of it. Why else would he bring me to his personal room? My fingers instinctively flew to my neck, touching the bare skin where a mate mark usually sits. If he marks me, resisting this bond is goi
VAE “You can open your eyes now.” Shit. He's found out. I stayed still anyway, hoping he’d second-guess himself and leave me alone. He kept quiet for a while, the silence stretched except for the low hum of the engine. Then his deep voice came again. “You’re not very convincing, you know. I can feel you through the bond.” Fuck. I forgot about that. I opened my eyes slowly. He was watching me, grey eyes bright with that same quiet amusement I’d seen earlier. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. I felt like wiping it off his face. “How did you know?” “You half-opened your eye when we left the arena. And the bond doesn’t lie.” The smirk stayed a second longer, then faded as something more serious took over. He reached up and brushed a loose strand of hair away from my face. “What happened at the combat grounds? You moved before the strike hit you. You deliberately took the hit. Why?” He noticed? I went through everything I’d done in the arena while keeping my fa
RYKER “Keep telling yourself that, omega. Everyone here knows what you are. Weak. Useless. Just another low-rank trying to climb by spreading your legs. You think kissing the crown prince would help you?” The she-wolf’s voice rang across the arena. Kissing? So she's behind the person who recorded that clip? My jaw tightened. She had guts. But something was off with Vae. She had moved just before the next hit landed. She was holding back. I could feel it through the bond. The way she fell looked deliberate. I narrowed my eyes. Why was she holding back? The she-wolf charged again. I watched Vae closely, especially her eyes. They looked timid and scared, but I couldn’t miss the fire behind them, the same fire she’d had after kissing me and then apologizing. It was like… Then she hits the ground hard. Something flared in my chest, the sudden sharp urge to protect her. My nails dug into the chair, she was there being beaten and I just sat here. But through the bond she wasn't
VAE “You.” She said, while pointing straight at me. My eyes widened. “Me?” I pointed at myself, giving her the most skeptical look I could manage. She didn’t answer. She just stood there waiting, chin tilted up, eyes locked on mine like she already owned the outcome. Everyone’s attention snapped to me in the same second. Nyx shifted awkwardly beside me, but she still gave me a tiny encouraging nod, like that was supposed to help. I pushed myself up and took slow steps toward the center of the arena. The she-wolf watched me the whole way, head held high, looking down on me the way only elite students know how. This was just another game of “Humiliate the omega” that elite students loved to play. I was sure of it. I have to keep my cover. I can’t fight her seriously, if I do, I’ll blow my cover. But I also don't want to let her win too easily. I remembered Ryker and glanced up at him. He looked tense already, not sitting comfortably in his chair at all. The mate bond was
VAE “I’m done now, Nyx. Let’s go,” I said, sliding my jacket over my shoulders and turning away from the mirror to face her. But she sat on her bed, eyes still locked on her phone. I rolled my eyes. She had woken me up this morning, insisting we must not be late, and now she was still on her bed, completely focused on her screen. “Nyxara?” “No fucking way!!.” She suddenly exclaimed, sitting up and completely ignoring me. She looked so focused on her phone that I narrowed my eyes and walked up to her bed. “What’s wrong?” She looked up at me, shoving her phone in my face. “They changed our schedules.” “What’s that supposed to mean? Is it odd if they change class schedules?” “Yh, nothing’s wrong with that, but this current change applies to all ranks in the school. We get to attend the nobles’ and alphas’ exclusive classes, even combat training. And that’s our first class.” She handed the phone over to me and did a small happy dance. I took the phone from her, scrolling







