Mag-log inAurevielle Soreyn died as Kaelvyr Draven’s wife, believing he loved her, only to discover that their marriage was built on lies. Now, she’s back three years before their wedding, determined to avoid the Alpha who once broke her heart. But a university housing mistake makes Kaelvyr her roommate, turning her escape into a battle of arguments, jealousy, and undeniable chemistry. Her wolf craves him. His wolf refuses to let her go. And Kaelvyr is determined to win the heart of the woman who seems to hate him for no reason. Aurevielle knows how their story ends. But this time, she gets to decide whether the Alpha deserves her love.
view moreKaelvyr’s PovMy fingers hover just an inch away from the wooden door, my chest rising and falling as I wait for Aurevielle to open it.I didn't come down this hallway just to play games. Tonight, standing outside her door, I felt something shift deep inside my bones. For years, my life has been mapped out for me like a chess game—every move planned, every alliance signed, every expectation met. But ever since Aurevielle looked at me with those terrified, angry eyes at the gala, nothing has gone according to plan. She hates me with a passion that defies reason, yet my wolf refuses to settle down, clawing at my ribs every time she is near.The lock clicks. The door swings open, and Aurevielle stands there in the dim light of her room, her dark hair falling over her shoulders, her green eyes flashing with pure fire."What?" she snaps, her voice tight and trembling with exhaustion. "If this is another argument about the thermostat or the kitchen trash, I swear I will throw all your expe
Aurevielle’s PovMy heart drops straight down to my stomach when the university housing manager says the words that completely ruin my life."I am sorry, Miss Soreyn," the man says, looking nervously at his tablet. "There has been a massive computer glitch. Every single private suite in this building is fully booked. The only remaining luxury apartment that meets the security standards for pack heirs has already been assigned.""Great," I snap, tapping my foot against the shiny floor. "Then just put me with my friend Seravelle. We planned this weeks ago.""We tried," the manager stammers, wiping sweat from his forehead. "But Seravelle's room is full. The only person assigned to that last remaining apartment is... well, Alpha Kaelvyr Draven."The world stops spinning for a second. The air completely leaves my lungs.Kaelvyr. Draven. Sharing an apartment? Living under the exact same roof, breathing the same air, and walking down the same hallway every single day for the next few months?
Kaelvyr’s PovI stare down the empty hallway where Aurevielle just vanished, my jaw clenched so hard I think my teeth might crack. People do not walk away from me. People do not look at me with eyes full of pure hatred when we have barely even spoken more than a few polite words at pack banquets. I am Kaelvyr Draven. The future Alpha of the Draven Pack. Everyone is careful around me, everyone wants my approval, and everyone treats me like I am made of glass and gold.Except for Aurevielle Soreyn.Tonight, she looked at me like I was a monster hiding under her bed. And what makes it worse—what makes my mind race and my temper flare—is that I cannot figure out why."Kaelvyr?"I blink, tearing my eyes away from the corner where she disappeared. My beta, Lucas, steps out of the ballroom doorway, wiping a hand across his forehead and looking at me with a confused grin. "Hey man, your parents are looking for you. They want you to talk to the trade delegates from the northern territory.""T
Aurevielle’s PovMy heart stops beating for a second when I hear those heavy, familiar footsteps echoing behind me in the empty hallway.I know those footsteps. I would know them anywhere. They belong to Kaelvyr Draven.Panic crawls up my throat, cold and sharp, making it hard to breathe. Just this morning, I spent hours staring at newspapers and calendars to prove to myself that I really traveled back in time. I checked the dates, the family schedules, and everything else to make sure I wasn't just going crazy after dying on that cold floor. It is real. I am nineteen again, and Kaelvyr hasn't even noticed me yet. But hearing him walk right behind me makes my chest tighten like someone is squeezing it with a metal fist."Aurevielle," a deep, smooth voice calls out from the shadows of the hallway. "Are you running away from me?"I freeze. Every muscle in my body locks up. Deep inside my chest, my wolf gives a wild, desperate howl, clawing at my ribs because she can smell him—pine needl






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