LOGINBLURB An omega raised to be an Alpha. A forbidden bond erased from memory. A war that starts with love remembered. If the world erased your love, would your soul remember?
View MoreRONANThe Evaluation hall feels too crowded, I could see some lesser Alphas chewing their nails at the door , scared to enter, it feels like an execution chamber.Rows of students fill the bleachers, buzzing with nervous excitement and curiosity. The banner and decorations have been put up with a black and red flag with a blue flame in the middle with a red moon over it, fluttering.Everything feels too bright and loud, my skin hasn't stopped prickling since this morning.Dax stands at the administrative table with Finn on one side and Rhea on the other, shuffling papers as our eyes make contact he shifts his eyes and starts shuffling papers with his trembling hands.He avoids my eyes at first. I know he doesn't want to be seen with the guy who hit his friend in public.As I step further into the hall, the tension in here is suffocating. They are all tense about the trials and they ignore me or pretend to.Kieran enters the hall a few moments later. I feel him before I see him, his sc
RonanHis throat bobs as he swallows. “I didn't lie.”“You didn't tell the truth either.”He flinches again, like the words were punches on him.‘ I couldn't.” He said in a low rasp. “ You don't understand what he….”“I don't care,” I cutting him short, stepping back and pulling my palm from his hands. “ You made your choice,Kieran.”Something flashes across his face, panic, frustration, something ugly.“Ronan, wait.” “No.”I turn away. Again.But he moves forward fast, before I can take another step, his hand catching my wrist, gentle, careful, like touching me wrongly might shatter something.“Please, listen.” The way he says the word doesn't sound like him. I look down at our fingers, how he is touching my hands.My heart starts beating fast, but I pull my hand free again,as his breath hitches.Then I look at the long stretch of hall and walk away from him, never glancing back, because if I do, I might stop.++++++++++++++++++++++++++I didn't get far, as I turned into the school
Ronan The tribunal doors slams closed behind me, a cold relief filling my bones, for a second the world feels too bright, too open and loud.As I walk into the school's main building,the whispers begin, starting first as a soft ripple then it's charged.“ That's him,”“ the violent one, never pegged him as the violent sort,”“he attacked the student council president.”Two new Beta students start talking, moving their eyes elsewhere as I pass, refusing to look in my direction, when some students see me their conversation dies mid sentence, as their eyes slide over me calculating, judging and satisfied.“Nightshade.” With a scoff following,a vicious smile.Like I have already been convicted for a crime I did not commit.Keep walking, Ronan, don't react, they don't deserve anything from you.A tall Alpha from Alpha class B who was pushed there by the stupid standards of the school deliberately stepped into my path.“ Well, well, well,” he says sinisterly.” Look at who's out of the Trib
The chamber of trialsThe Tribunal chamber feels colder the moment we step inside.A high-celiinged stone hall. Blue flames licking the walls.The Eldenridge banner waving from side to side as a quiet breeze hummed through the halls.And at the centre, carved into the floor, the crescent moon, The Truth Circle.Magic echos, old and cold.My stomach knots as the elders call my name first for questioning." Ronan Nightshade, to the stand,Alpha." He's says in a voice full of disdainKieran's scent still clings to me from his altercation with Jason Priest, sharp , grounding and familiar in a way I don't want to think about.I glance at him, needing something.but when our eyes collide,his are cold, empty.Like he is somewhere far away.Then I see why.Magnus Vale and Jason Priest are part of the judges deciding our fate for whatever issue has been brought against us.I see a whole envelope fat with paper being brought up.When I step into the crescent moon stand.I feel a tiny pulse of ma
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