LOGIN“What?”
The single word echoed sharply inside my head, filled with disbelief.
My heart pounded violently in my chest.
Who… was that?
Why could I hear someone’s voice inside my mind?
Panic clawed its way up my throat as I stared blankly ahead, my fingers tightening around the hospital sheets.
The woman beside me—Mira—leaned forward anxiously.
“Aria? What did you say?” she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
I swallowed hard, my throat painfully dry.
“I…” My voice came out hoarse and weak. “Who… are you?”
The moment the words left my lips, the room fell completely silent.
Mira froze.
Her grip on my hand loosened slowly, her face draining of color.
“What… Did you just say?” she whispered.
Her voice sounded small.
Fragile.
Fear flickered in her eyes.
Inside my mind, the male voice spoke again—this time slower, colder.
“Stop this nonsense,” he said sharply. “You caused an accident, embarrassed the pack again, and now you pretend not to recognize me?”
Embarrassed the pack?
Pretend?
None of it made sense.
My breathing quickened, chest rising and falling unevenly.
“I don’t understand…” I whispered helplessly.
Mira suddenly stood up from her chair so quickly it scraped loudly against the floor.
“I’m calling the doctor,” she said urgently. “Something is wrong.”
Her footsteps rushed toward the door.
Panic swelled inside me.
Wrong?
What was wrong?
Why did everything feel… unfamiliar?
I looked around the hospital room slowly.
White walls.
Medical machines.
The faint beeping sound beside my bed.
Everything looked strange… distant… like I was seeing it for the first time.
A dull ache throbbed in my head.
I pressed my fingers lightly against my temple, wincing.
Memories…
Where were my memories?
I tried to remember something—anything.
My home.
My past.
My family.
But my mind felt blank.
Empty.
Like a book with all its pages torn out.
Fear settled deep inside my chest.
Who was I?
Why couldn’t I remember anything?
The door burst open.
A middle-aged doctor rushed in, followed closely by Mira.
“She doesn’t remember me!” Mira exclaimed breathlessly. “She asked who I was!”
The doctor moved quickly to my bedside, shining a small light into my eyes.
“Miss, can you hear me?” he asked calmly.
I nodded weakly.
“Yes…”
“Good,” he said gently. “Do you know your name?”
I opened my mouth.
But nothing came out.
My heart began to race again.
My name…
What was my name?
I searched desperately through the empty haze of my mind.
Nothing.
Not even a single clue.
Tears stung my eyes.
“I… I don’t know,” I whispered brokenly.
Mira gasped softly behind the doctor.
“Oh Moon Goddess…” she murmured.
The doctor’s expression grew serious.
“Can you tell me where you are?” he continued carefully.
I shook my head weakly.
“No…”
“Do you remember what happened before the accident?”
Another slow shake of my head.
Nothing.
There was nothing there.
Just darkness.
Silence.
Emptiness.
The doctor stepped back slightly, exchanging a worried glance with Mira.
“She’s experiencing memory loss,” he said quietly.
The words hung heavily in the air.
Memory loss.
The phrase echoed loudly inside my head.
Was that why everything felt unfamiliar?
Why did I feel like a stranger inside my own body?
Mira pressed her hand over her mouth, tears filling her eyes.
“This… this can’t be happening,” she whispered shakily.
Inside my mind, the male voice spoke again—this time lower, darker.
“You expect me to believe this ridiculous lie?”
I flinched visibly.
The doctor noticed immediately.
“Are you hearing something?” he asked gently.
I hesitated.
Should I tell him?
Would he think I was crazy?
“I…” I swallowed nervously. “I hear… a voice.”
Mira stiffened instantly.
“A voice?” she repeated.
My fingers tightened around the blanket.
“Yes…”
The room suddenly felt colder.
“He keeps talking,” I whispered quietly. “But I don’t know who he is.”
Mira and the doctor exchanged another tense glance.
And then—
The voice spoke again.
Cold.
Sharp.
Dangerous.
“You’ve gone too far this time, Aria.”
The name struck something deep inside me.
Aria.
Was that… My name?
“…Aria?” I repeated faintly.
Mira’s head snapped toward me instantly.
“Yes!” she said quickly. “Yes, that’s your name! Aria Nightshade!”
Aria.
The name felt unfamiliar… yet strangely heavy.
Like it belonged to someone else.
Not me.
My heart pounded harder.
“Who… is talking to me?” I whispered weakly.
Mira hesitated.
Fear flickered across her face again.
And then, very slowly, she said—
“That’s… Alpha Kael.”
Silence filled the room.
Alpha?
Kael?
The names meant
nothing.
But the tone of her voice…
It carried fear.
Respect.
And something else.
Something darker.
“…Who is Alpha Kael?” I asked quietly.
Mira stared at me as if the world had just shattered beneath her feet.
“You…” Her voice trembled. “You’re his wife.”
The journey to the northern forest took nearly three hours.Aria spent most of it staring through the window, watching the landscape change from quiet countryside to dense woodland.The farther they traveled, the stranger the atmosphere became.The air felt heavier.The trees grew taller.And occasionally, Aria caught glimpses of wolves watching from between the trunks.They never approached the vehicle.They simply watched."Do they know who I am?" she asked.Kael glanced toward the forest."Perhaps.""That's not very reassuring.""I wasn't trying to reassure you."She turned to him."You're terrible at comforting people."For the first time since their reunion, Kael almost laughed.Almost."I've been told."Aria looked away before he could notice the faint smile that touched her lips.She didn't want to encourage him.Not yet.The road eventually narrowed into a rough path surrounded by ancient trees.At its end stood a small stone house.Smoke rose from the chimney.A wooden fence
Aria dreamed of fire.Not the kind that consumed houses or blackened forests, but a strange silver flame that danced across the sky without burning anything it touched.She stood in the middle of an enormous clearing.Wolves surrounded her.Hundreds of them.Some were ordinary brown and black wolves, while others had coats so pale they seemed to glow beneath the moonlight.All of them were kneeling.Aria looked down at herself.She wore a long white dress, and a silver symbol shimmered against her wrist."What is this place?" she whispered.A woman stepped out of the crowd.She was tall, with long silver hair and eyes that looked strangely familiar.Aria tried to see her face clearly, but the features kept shifting like reflections on disturbed water.The woman reached toward her."My child."Aria's breath caught."Who are you?"The woman smiled sadly."You have forgotten so much.""Tell me who you are!"The woman's expression changed.Behind her, the wolves began to growl.Shadows mo
Aria refused to go with Kael.Not immediately.She stood in the middle of the damaged bakery, staring at him with a mixture of disbelief and anger."You said you wanted to talk," she reminded him. "Now you're telling me there's something about my family that I don't know?"Kael nodded."And you knew about it?"His silence answered her.Aria laughed bitterly."Of course you did.""Aria, listen to me.""No. You listen to me."Her voice trembled, but she refused to lower it."You rejected me without giving me a chance to explain myself. You watched me leave, and you didn't come looking for me until you discovered I was carrying your child."Kael flinched."Now you're standing in front of me again, telling me that strangers want to take me away because of a secret you somehow know about."She shook her head."Why should I trust anything you say?""You shouldn't have to trust me blindly."The answer surprised her.Kael continued."I know what I've done to you. I know I have no right to dem
Aria barely slept that night.Every time she closed her eyes, she saw the strange vision again. The silver moon. The kneeling wolves. The mysterious woman whose face she couldn't recognize.And that single word that had echoed through her mind.Remember.Remember what?She sat upright in bed, pressing her palms against her temples."Please," she whispered. "Whatever this is, just leave me alone."But the silence that followed felt heavier than before.Her wolf stirred inside her.For the first time since Kael had rejected her, Aria could feel its presence clearly. It wasn't the weak, frightened creature she remembered. There was something different about it now.Something powerful.Something that frightened her almost as much as it fascinated her.Aria climbed out of bed and approached the window.The streets of Ashbourne were quiet. A few lamps illuminated the road, and the moon hung above the rooftops like a silver coin.She placed her palm against the glass.A sudden chill ran down
Kael had faced armed enemies without flinching.He had watched rival Alphas challenge his authority, negotiated dangerous alliances, and fought through battles that left blood soaking into the earth.None of those moments had prepared him for the sight of Aria standing before him with one hand protectively resting on her stomach.His child.He was going to be a father.The realization should have filled him with joy.Instead, it came wrapped in a suffocating mixture of disbelief, fear, and regret."How far along are you?" he asked.Aria's expression remained guarded."Far enough.""Aria—""I have a name, Kael. You don't have to keep saying it as though that gives you a right to stand here."He closed his mouth.She looked exhausted.Not merely physically tired, but worn down in a way that made something twist painfully inside him.Her cheeks were thinner than he remembered. Her clothes were simple, and there was a faint crease between her brows that hadn't been there before.She looke
Six months passed.The Blackwood Pack continued to thrive.Borders were secured, alliances strengthened, and rival packs learned to think twice before challenging Alpha Kael.From the outside, his life appeared perfect.He had everything an Alpha could want.Power.Loyalty.Respect.Everything except peace.Aria's absence had become an irritation he couldn't explain.At first, he had expected her to return.Pride, he had reasoned, would eventually give way to practicality. Aria had grown up among wolves who valued the mate bond, and he believed that sooner or later she would understand that his rejection had been necessary.She would come back.She would ask to speak with him.Perhaps she would even apologize for leaving without permission.He had waited a week.Then a month.Then three.She never returned.And the longer she stayed away, the more her absence seemed to spread through the mansion like a shadow.Kael hated it.He hated that his attention wandered whenever he passed her







