เข้าสู่ระบบAya’s POV
We are here. I could feel it. All of us do.
Anyone would instantly have an idea that this is no ordinary forest. Even these three men are obviously scared out of their wits.
We are still at the outside of it though. And in front of me is this eerie silent tall lump of lifeless trees that looks like death itself. Trying to steal your precious life right in front of your eyes.
“You go with her! I was tired carrying both of you.” The giant one said to his comrade.
“He should!” The one at my back pointed to the slimmest one. “He didn't do a single damn thing!”
“Hey! I was the one who spotted her, you dumbasses!” The last one defended.
I could only sigh and roll my eyes. How annoying of them to see trying to save themselves. The mere luxury of it irks me so.
One of them suddenly had this bright idea. (Which just annoyed me more) “Let's just send her in. As if she could escape there alive.”
I immediately look at them and frown. “Geez, are you guys really men?”
I know there were rumors up North at Cladbridge about Bloodbury’s forest eating up wolves but I still refused to believe it.
Because how could I?
When there was even a time where this area was used as a field trip or something to test its neighboring wolf’s strength and wits. I heard that it was quite a match.
“Nice try making us mad to accompany you inside but hell no. You don't have any idea how worse this forest is now..” The one who rode at my back commented. The rest of them looked at each other and then..
“AHHHHH!”
That overacting yell was of course, me. I screamed my heart out when the giant one picked me up like nothing and literally tossed me inside. I instantly got up on my toes, (after cursing at them!) and was about to jump out but suddenly, it felt like I was being vacuumed inside.
It sucks to feel that the last faces I saw were the three of them smirking.
And then, there was silence.. One that could make anyone go crazy and just simply want to end their life. I heaved a huge breath and started walking.
Looking around the whole woods, I noticed some marks and dents across some tree trunks.
This is obviously a training area way back in the past. I swear I could even feel and hear some laughter and teasing of some of the wolves who used to be here. Is this real??
What on earth happened here?
The moment I thought of that, I stepped into something.
Oh shit..
I immediately ran for my life while trying to evade all the spears that rained in my direction. The moment the two of them managed to glide and cut my cheek and arm it stopped.. Only for some logs to suddenly pop out of nowhere.
And I really meant “nowhere”. Because some of them even came from the ground and above me. This time, I didn't let it touch me since I used it to my advantage.
I hopped on one log to evade the other as it continued to pop in all directions. That went on for thirty minutes straight! Thank Goddess I never skip my small daily workout..
When it stopped, not a breath later, there were these big balls of thorns swaying all around. At this point I am so tired and emotionally drained with all the things that took place today.
But still, I managed to escape some of them but one got me and it scraped my whole back.
This time blood was dripping all over the ground. And because of that, it felt like the woods got too excited tasting their favorite meal again.
Because..
Twigs were suddenly wrapped all over my limbs. Trying to restrict my movements. I tried everything in my power to break free but I can’t..
I fell on the ground as the twigs hugged me tight. Then the ground moved. Heading north, I presume.
I tried my best to retaliate again and escape but I simply just couldn't. These trees are clinging at me for dear life.
Literally..
But I did not give up. As if I would.. I squirmed and used up all of my energy until I exerted all of said energy. The forest was eerie quiet again and at the same time it was not. It feels like you heard something, but there was no sound. Goddess, now I feel like I’m going insane..
“I swear they said that this isn't used to be this dangerous.. Wanna strangle and drag them here with me..” I muttered to myself while still trying to unbind these damned sticks!
‘A useless act..’ I heard someone say as I dumbly looked around the area. But there was no one. So I just presume that now this forest can talk. Just great.
“And now.. a talking forest too.” I wiggled and wiggled but the more that I did, the more that it tightened its grip.
‘Why try? You know you can’t escape.’
“Well, I just can't wait here and die now can I?” Now if there's just something around here that can help me…
‘A futile one. From a wolfless girl like you..’
I froze. Not because of what it said, but because I heard something..
Screams.. People pleading for their lives. Wolves trying to get out.
But I know they are already dead and all of these are either their souls or the forest trying to scare me.
I gulped and then the twigs put me in an upright position so that I could see this massive red area.
It looked like the ground was drenched in blood with how red it looked like. And I just know that it really was blood.
There was no mistaking it as it also smells like one.
The whole forest echoed with evil laughter and I feel the twigs are trying to lift me up and dump me to this huge hole.
But then–
It happened so fast that I didn't even process what really took place. I was ready to condemn and curse at the Moon Goddess for my poor life, but someone broke the twigs and grabbed me.
And then–
Pure white fur..
The one who saved me wolfed out and is now carrying me at his back. This warm cozy fur felt so damn familiar that I cried and passed out.
But before I did, I mentioned his name and could feel him tensed.
“Johanis…”
Aya's POVNow why does it sound like I am whining??!I take a huge breath and peer up at him. Yup.. Bad decision as a muscle ticks in Johanis’s jaw. “Is it some four random girls?” he asks, voice dangerously calm.I bite my lip and don’t answer. He exhales slowly through his nose and glances past me toward Kael and Leon. “Is it them again?”Leon, traitor that he is, rubs the back of his neck. “Well…”Kael shoots him a look.“Well?” Johanis repeats.Leon sighs. “They cornered her outside after Pack Ethics.”Oh, I am going to shove him into the ice. And here I was trying to calm down Joha’s nerves only for them to fuel it up!“It wasn’t cornering,” I protest weakly. “It was more like… an unnecessary social interaction.”Johanis does not look amused. But seriously though, why am I protecting those four girls again??The cold from the rink seems to sharpen around us. His scent shifts—subtle but there. Controlled dominance. The kind he keeps leashed during games.“They said I was distractin
“The audacity of you!” one of them snaps, stepping so close I can smell the artificial sweetness of her perfume. Ugh, geez. This is obviously them trying so hard to make their pheromones smell.Her eyes rake over me like I’ve personally offended the concept of their own hierarchy.“The audacity,” she repeats, “..to say that like it means something.”“It does mean something,” I reply evenly, even though my pulse is kicking hard against my ribs. “It means you don’t get to decide what I am to him.”A sharp laugh cuts through the air. “Mate?” the girl with the twirling hair echoes. “Please. Do you even hear yourself?”“Yes,” I say flatly. “I do.”“And we’re supposed to just accept that?” another one says. “You show up out of nowhere, cling to the captain, and suddenly you’re—what? Untouchable? Besides, he rejected you!”Cling.The word almost makes me laugh.If only they knew how hard we’ve been trying not to.The unlinking stone in my pocket hums faintly again, a subtle vibration against
Aya's POVThree days have passed. That’s all it takes for Woodhill to pretend nothing happened.The ice rink stands whole again—perfectly smooth, gleaming under the high lights. I recall the faint shimmer of restoration magic from Elder Odin and the other professors still humming in the air like a held breath. Wards stitched back into the bones of the structure. Reinforced runes humming under the ice. Even the scorch marks have been erased so thoroughly it’s as if the fire never existed.As if I never stood there with flames rushing toward me. As if Johanis never burned to protect me. Almost revealing his identity in the process..But I was simply amazed at the fact that the university works fast when it wants to. And right now, they want tonight’s unofficial scrimmage against Hillia Academy to happen without a hitch. So Johanis and the others are currently there to practice hard.I understand all that.. But I swear to the Moon Goddess—I want to smack them all!Hard.Because while th
Aya's POV The principal arrives like a storm that doesn’t bother knocking. The clinic door opens with a sharp crack, and the air seems to change immediately—thicker, heavier, like every molecule is bracing itself. Principal Reed steps inside with his hands clasped behind his back, posture rigid, eyes already scanning the room with unsettling precision.His gaze lands on Johanis.He pauses.Then his brow lifts, just slightly. “You really had the guts to summon me, young man?”Johanis doesn’t even flinch nor blink. Even half-broken, seated on the edge of a clinic bed with burn marks still faintly glowing under Mika’s healing salves, he somehow manages to look composed. Respectful, yes but still dangerous. He never lets his guard down.“I do apologize if I have offended you, Principal Reed,” Johanis says evenly. “But please keep in mind—this was no accident.”The principal exhales through his nose, unimpressed. “You think we’re a bunch of idiots? Of course we know that.”Coach steps in
Aya's POV Johanis should not be upright.That is the only coherent thought my brain manages as he shifts his weight off the edge of the clinic bed and immediately sways like a tower that’s decided gravity is optional. Mika’s hand shoots out on instinct, fingers digging into his arm.“Absolutely not, young master.” she says flatly.“I’m fine,” Johanis replies, which would be more convincing if his knees weren’t visibly trembling. “We need to go. Now.”“Go where?” I demand, stepping closer without even realizing it.“The principal’s office,” he says, as if that explains everything. “As soon as possible.”My heart skips. “What? Now?”Had he finally gone mad?“Yes.”Mika stares at him like she’s debating whether healing magic can be legally repurposed into a sedative dart. “You were on fire less than an hour ago.”“And?” he counters.“And,” she says slowly, “..your side looks like it lost a duel with a cursed forge.”He ignores her entirely and reaches for me instead. For half a terrifyi
Aya's POV I want to cover for my mate.I want to say something—anything—that will redirect Elder Odin’s attention away from Johanis, away from the impossible blue fire, away from the truth sitting in my chest like a live wire.But I don’t know what on earth my response is supposed to be. So I just shake my head.Once.Twice.A silent, helpless motion—back and forth—like a child who’s reached the edge of language and found nothing there. For a moment, the elder only watches me. Not impatient. Not disapproving. Just… assessing. As if my lack of an answer is an answer in itself.“Hm,” he murmurs. The sound is neither gentle nor cruel. Just old. Heavy with centuries of having seen this before—whatever this is.“As I suspected,” he says quietly. My stomach drops at his comment.“I don’t understand,” I manage, my voice thin and scraped raw. “I—I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I don’t even know how it did.”“I know,” Odin replies. And somehow, that scares me more than accusation eve







