LOGINAll I ever want was to go back to Woodhill. Where my life started. Where my heart belongs.. I did manage to secretly flee from father, but then got abducted to be fed to a living forest. Just great! And just when I was about to begrudgingly accept my unfortunate fate, my childhood friend saved me.. It was supposed to be a very touching and romantic moment, right!? But all of that delusions crumbled when he rejected me in front of everyone in the middle of his ice hockey game..
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This was not part of my plan.
I really ought to pray and ask for forgiveness to the Moon Goddess because I really cursed at her for my bad luck on this very day.
A series of bad luck might I add.
It started simple. A cute one, in fact. I was just about to pack my things silently but then the wind knocked off my things. Oh dear.. Not now, please.
Please don't make him—
“Aya..”
Nevermind.
I exhaled first and then twirled around to face him. “Hehe, hi dad?”
He looked at me, at my bag and sighed.
“No.” He firmly said.
“But dad! It has been ten years already! Ten years since we arrived here at Cladbridge! Ten years since we last set foot on Wood—”
“ENOUGH.” He roared.
Ten years since I last saw him…
I also want to add, but I think my dad would skin me alive. So I just looked at him with puppy eyes hoping he would yield. But yield he not. Seriously, this man!
“Aya.. You know how dangerous it is for you to leave here. You only know half of why it is dangerous! Much more to go back there. Besides, didn't we promise to each other to find your mother?” Dad spoke in a tone that crumbled my heart. Especially the last bit.
“I know dad, but I am just going to visit!” I protested. He only looked at me and said, “My decision’s final dearest, please forgive me.” and then he took off after giving me a kiss at the top of my head. I closed my eyes and savored this very last moment.
‘Please forgive me too, dad.’
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And so here I am. Not in Cladbridge, also not at Woodhill. But currently abducted before I even spent an hour running away from home.
“I assure you this one is special.” Said one of them.
“How on earth can she be special? They are all the same, you dumbass.”
“You really don't have any idea about anything!”
And they bicker and bicker until I grow tired of listening. Slightly annoyed too because they left my bag way back to where they abducted me.
As hours passed of just walking, my feet grew numb and my thoughts went to my father. I bet he’ll be so shocked to see me gone. Because all this time, for ten years straight, I always try to run away. To go back to where my heart and soul truly belong. In Woodhill.
With him.
But dad always says something to make me stay. He knows I have a soft spot for him and for my mom. The one who left us all alone. At this point, I don't even know how to react when I finally see her again.
But I still do wanna see her and ask why on earth didn't she come back for us? Why did she leave in the first place? Is she still al—
I was interrupted with my thoughts when this gross, huge man grabbed my arm and literally dragged me away. As if hurrying me.
“Hey! Gentle??” I complained and he just sneered.
Huh! The audacity of this man?
I rolled my eyes at him and, well, what else could I do but let myself be tugged.
We were in this huge forest. But every single time we took a step I could hear the birds getting far away from where we were heading. I gulped. Because that single information sent chills all over my body. It can’t be..
That only means one thing.
We are in Bloodbury. At the eastern part of the whole wolf domain. And we are obviously heading to their infamous ‘alive forest’.
My heartbeat was fast and I froze. Stuck my heel to the ground. That made the man trip on a fallen branch, but instead of getting angry at me he chuckled. “So, you noticed already, huh?”
I gulped but immediately turned around and ran as fast as I could. Hand still tied together in front of me. I should be thankful that they did not blindfold me but I know the only reason they didn't was because they knew all of the efforts of running would be for naught.
And we were all right.
The three men laughed and let me run for five minutes straight before I heard them wolf out to chase me. I should try to hide but that is so stupid since.. well, wolves.. They could instantly find me with this obvious leaking scent of mine.
They cut my path and circled me. One of them spoke, “You are smart for running away and not hiding.”
“What do you want from me!?” I yelled. My tears are about to fall but I stopped them. Would rather die than let them see me crying.
Oh Goddess, what have I done? My dad would be so devastated if he saw my lifeless body.. but that is, if I even have a body left. My soul left me for a moment and thought of my father looking for me all over the place. Thinking I only ran away, and he would never find out I was already dead and buried deep within the very soil he would wander.
Well, that itself is a blessing in disguise. He would be more devastated to know that I died rather than thinking that I lived. But he will surely still blame himself all the same.
“You already know where we are. So you should have half a mind of what we want.” The slimmest wolf snickered.
I tried to turn around and run again but the third giant one immediately followed. “Fun’s over missy. It is hungry.”
One of them bumped me into the giant one’s back and then they started to glide through the woods. That was until I jumped off his back and rolled over the ground for five seconds. My whole body fucking ached. I thankfully didn't bump my head but my face and arms are full of small cuts and some bruises.
I didn't mind the pain and instantly tried to stand as fast as I could. No matter how difficult it is with my hands tied. I heard them yell and curse at each other so I tried my best to run away again.
It did not take long for them to find me, of course.
“You are one of those annoying ones, huh?” The giant wolf growled and turned back into his human form. He grabbed my hair and was about to bash my head somewhere but the other two stopped him.
“Stupid! We will be dead too if you do that!”
“I’ll be at her back to hold her tight so that she won't dare to jump off again. So calm the fuck down, bro.”
The giant one glared at me. “Last chance missy. I am not so patient. Either die with less pain or in a gruesome death in my hands. There is no other choice.”
I was cowering in fear deep inside but I didn't let it show. The two of them wolfed out again with the other one at my back.
There goes my freedom. I haven't even seen him again and now I’ll be dead. And what a pathetic way to go since they’ll feed me to this fucking alive forest of theirs.
I swear with my life, this was really not in my plans..
Aya’s POvThe scoreboard glowed mercilessly above the rink.3 – 2.Hillia Academy leading.And there is only two minutes left on the clock..The numbers seemed louder than the crowd. I leaned forward unconsciously, fingers gripping the edge of the seat in front of me. The unlinking stone in my pocket had gone still again, but my pulse hadn’t. The game had escalated in ways I didn’t even realize until now.Woodhill had equalized earlier—Ryan with a clean assist to Finn, and then Brooks with a rare defensive-to-offensive miracle that somehow slipped past Hillia’s goalie. Lily nearly fell over when that happened.But Hillia answered back. They always seem to answer back. Thus, now the tension was thick enough to choke on.“Okay,” Lily whispered dramatically beside me, as if the players could hear her thoughts telepathically. “We need a miracle.”“We need coordination,” I corrected.“Miracles come with coordination.”“That’s not how that works.”She ignored me entirely as the whistle blew
Aya's POV “Guess who?”My heart nearly launched out of my chest. I twisted instinctively, fingers already reaching for the wrist covering my eyes, I swore I went as far as getting ready to attack whoever this maybe…And then—“Omg! Uncle Taviii!” The voice shifted from playful whisper to full-volume chaos in less than a second. And with that, the hands that covered my eyes dropped. I blinked rapidly, vision adjusting to the arena lights—Lily..Grinning like she had just committed the greatest prank in academy history. “You—” I exhaled, pressing a hand to my chest. “You almost died!”She gasped dramatically. “Excuse me? I bring joy and excitement wherever I go.”“You bring heart attacks.”She flipped her hair over her shoulder. “Worth it.”Before I could properly process how her scent had felt so unfamiliar for a second, she cupped her hands around her mouth and yelled again across the rink because her uncle apparently didn't hear her the first time.“UNCLE TAVIIII!”Every head in Hil
Aya's POV I don’t remember closing my eyes. One moment I was listening to the steady rhythm of his breathing, feeling the weight of his head against my shoulder, the faint hum of the bond brushing against my senses like a quiet lullaby. The next—Complete darkness. A stillness but one that is comfortable and full of warmth.The rink had grown quieter. The sharp sounds of blades against ice and distant laughter had faded into something softer, something far away. Even the cold of the arena didn’t bite as much with Johanis leaning against me like that.I must have fallen asleep. When I wake, it isn’t to noise. It’s to presence…The air changes first. A subtle shift. Like someone stepping into your personal space without making a sound. My senses sharpen before my eyes open. The unlinking stone in my pocket gives a faint, warning pulse.And then—A hand.Large. Tan. Hovering too close. It’s about to reach out..Before I even think, my fingers snap up and catch the wrist mid-air. At the
Johanis POVRyan always does when it matters. He pushes hard left, signaling Kael forward.They move fast—faster than before. No sloppy collisions this time. No accidental body checks. They’re coordinated now. Leon hangs back, reading lanes.I secretly smirked as it was really a smart move. Finn shadows Ryan aggressively. I shift to intercept Kael’s path, but he doesn’t take it. He cuts inward instead, which is kinda unexpected of him.Ryan passes to Leon. Leon doesn’t hesitate—one-touch redirect to their substitute charging center.Shot..But thankfully, blocked by Brooks.Rebound. Ryan scoops it up. He shoots low. Dylan drops, deflects with his stick—But it skitters dangerously close to the net. For half a second, time stretches.I lunge, hooking the puck clear just before it crosses the line.Ryan exhales sharply. “Close.”“Too close,” Brooks mutters.We transition fast. Finn grabs the cleared puck and barrels down the ice. Kael matches him stride for stride. Their skates carve ide






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