On my eighteenth birthday, I met him. The day that was supposed to be my day felt utterly ordinary because of my parents status but fate had other plans . I met the Young Alpha Zayn, He promised to make my birthday memorable and turn my mundane birthday into a night of dreams if I agreed to go with him to his school ball. He kept his promise, The night was filled with memories together but it was short lived when he varnished with no trace leaving me alone in the ball room as a pawn for the other rich kids to play with . Now , Five years later , my destiny was sealed -I am to marry the Alpha of our park, I was going to meet him again after all these years of Admiring and Loving him from afar, He was going to be my husband, it was a dream come true but reality was far from it . Entering his world, I was met with a chilling truth:He turns out to not have a single memory of me except that I was the daughter of the poorest man in the park and the girl he was forced to marry . My marriage with him was a definition of Torment, Harsh reality and his never ending hatred for me , Soon the marriage was over and I was casted aside. I was no longer in love with him but yet my heart was filled with so much hatred for the man that I had loved so much. Years after I left the Marriage, We met again but I was no longer the weak wife he always tampered with and for some reason he no longer had so much hate for me but rather he wanted to remarry.
View MoreAurora’s POVThe city felt like a breath of fresh air, even if it was overwhelming at times. After everything I had been through with Zayn, the constant control and manipulation, being here felt like a new beginning—a chance to finally do something for myself. The sounds of traffic, the energy of people moving in every direction, it was all so different from the quiet pack life.Derek had been a huge help already. He introduced me to some of his friends—people who had been in the city for a while and knew their way around. They were kind, smart, and more than willing to offer their support.We met up at a café one afternoon. I sat there, sipping my coffee as Derek talked about my plans to go to school for medicine. He explained to his friends that I was looking into applying for a scholarship."This is Aurora," Derek said, gesturing toward me. "She’s new to the city, but she’s determined to study medicine and break free from the pack life. She needs a little guidance with the scholars
Aurora’s POVThe moment I stepped through the front door, I knew something was off. The air in the house was heavy with tension, and my father was pacing in the living room. His eyes snapped to me the second I entered, burning with anger."Where have you been?" His voice was sharp, slicing through the silence like a blade.I hesitated, not wanting to explain the whole ordeal with Zayn. But before I could open my mouth, my father stormed toward me."You went to the palace, didn’t you?" he spat. "Do you realize what you've done? Zayn came here, demanding to know where you were. You’ve embarrassed this family enough!"I stood my ground, refusing to let him intimidate me. "Zayn rejected me, Father. Why should I be worried about what he wants? He has no say over me anymore."His face twisted with rage, and for a moment, I thought he might hit me. "You're bringing shame to this house, Aurora. You think you can just go against Zayn like that? Do you think he won’t retaliate?"I clenched my
### Aurora’s POVI was pacing around the small room, frustration coursing through me. Mina sat on the edge of the bed, fiddling nervously with her hands. She had been acting strange all morning, like she had something to say but didn’t want to.Finally, she blurted it out. “Zayn came to the house.”I stopped dead in my tracks. “What?”“He was asking for you,” she said quietly, her eyes not meeting mine. “Your father covered for you, told him you weren’t around. But… Aurora, he was mad.”I scoffed. “When is he not mad? What did he want this time?”Mina sighed. “He demanded to see you, said you had no right to skip out on the meeting.”Of course, it was about that damn meeting. My blood boiled at the thought of Zayn trying to control me, again. I had enough.“That’s it,” I muttered, grabbing my coat.“What are you doing?” Mina asked, panic rising in her voice.“I’m going to talk to him. I’m sick of this.”Mina rushed to my side, grabbing my arm. “No, Aurora, please don’t. You know how h
**Chapter: A Dangerous Game**I took a deep breath as I walked up the familiar path to the pack house. The place always seemed smaller, more suffocating than I remembered. Maybe it was because I had tasted just a small glimpse of freedom outside of the pack, and now the walls seemed to close in on me. As soon as I stepped through the doors, I spotted one of Derek’s old friends lounging near the entrance. His name escaped me, but I knew he was always close to Derek before he left."Hey," I called out, trying to seem casual. He turned, surprised to see me. "Do you have a minute?"He nodded, though his expression was wary. “Yeah, what’s up?”I paused for a moment, considering how to phrase my question. “Why did Derek leave the pack? I know everyone says it’s because he went to study medicine, but I don’t believe that’s the whole story.”He scratched his chin, looking uncomfortable. “That’s what he told everyone. Derek’s always been focused on his future, you know? He wasn’t going to stic
The sun was setting as Zayn’s sleek, black car pulled up to Aurora’s family house. The house was modest, small compared to the grandeur of the palace or even the homes of other pack members. Zayn stepped out, his presence commanding the attention of anyone nearby. His eyes, cold and calculating, scanned the house as he walked up to the front door. He wasn’t here to play games—he wanted Aurora, and he wanted her now.The door swung open before he could even knock, and Aurora’s father, a stern man with deep lines of worry etched into his face, stood in the doorway. His posture stiffened at the sight of the prince, and though his pride was bruised, he knew better than to disrespect someone of Zayn’s rank.“Your Highness,” her father said, bowing slightly. “What brings you to our home?”“I’m here to see Aurora,” Zayn said, his voice sharp and unyielding. He wasn’t in the mood for pleasantries.Her father nodded, though a flicker of confusion crossed his face. “Aurora? She’s... she should
Aurora’s POV. I stepped out of the pack’s territory for the first time in what felt like forever. The crisp city air hit my face as I took a deep breath and made my way toward the train station. Today wasn’t going to be about Zayn, about wolves, or about anyone else except me. I wanted to focus on my studies—something that was mine alone, something that I could control.The train ride was longer than expected, and I found myself lost in thought the whole way. I replayed the events of the past few weeks in my mind—Zayn’s threats, the kidnapping, the chaos. I needed to escape that world, even if just for a few hours. Today, I was going to the city’s library, the largest one I’d ever heard of. I needed to clear my head and dive into my studies. Medicine had always been a passion of mine, even if most wolves didn’t see the point. I did.When I finally arrived at the city’s heart, the towering buildings felt suffocating yet exciting all at once. The city was loud, busy, and very different
Zayn sat in the grand living room, his mind replayed the conversation with Isla from earlier. Aurora’s letter had shaken him more than he’d like to admit. He had always prided himself on his ability to control everything, including his emotions, but now, things felt like they were slipping through his fingers.Just as he was about to get lost in his thoughts again, Isla walked back into the room, her eyes watching him closely.“Zayn,” she began, her voice calm but probing, “do you even feel anything for Aurora?”He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he leaned back on the couch and crossed his arms over his chest. “Feel? What kind of question is that?” he replied, sarcasm dripping from his voice. “I feel… irritated, mostly.”Isla narrowed her eyes at him. “That’s not what I mean, and you know it. I’m talking about the mate bond. Don’t pretend it’s not real.”Zayn clenched his jaw, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. “Mate bond? Don’t start with that nonsense, Isla. I’m not some love-st
As Zayn stepped into his house , the familiar scent of polished wood and old money greeted him. He had been restless all day, the encounter with Aurora still lingering in his mind, though he’d never admit to anyone how much it actually bothered him. He was Zayn, the Alpha, the one who called the shots. But somehow, the thought of Aurora’s defiance gnawed at him, no matter how hard he tried to shake it off.As he walked into the spacious living room, his younger sister, Isla, was waiting for him. She was perched on one of the plush couches, her brows furrowed with a mix of concern and curiosity. Isla had always been the more empathetic one between the two of them, and it didn’t surprise him to find her waiting.“Zayn,” Isla greeted him, her tone serious. “We need to talk.”He raised an eyebrow, shrugging off his leather jacket and tossing it onto a nearby chair. “About what?”She didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she handed him a piece of paper that had been sitting on the coffee ta
### Chapter: TakenThe sun was beginning to set, casting a warm, golden light over the backyard as I sat on the grass, trying to clear my head. The events of the past few days had been overwhelming, and I needed some time to myself. The constant pressure from my family, the encounter with Zayn in the woods, and the looming threat of the meeting at the palace—it was all too much.I closed my eyes, letting the gentle breeze wash over me, hoping it would bring some sense of peace. But peace was elusive these days. Every time I thought I could breathe, something new would come crashing down on me.I was lost in thought when I heard the distant sound of engines approaching. My eyes snapped open, and I turned to see a fleet of black cars driving up the narrow path that led to our house. My heart skipped a beat when I noticed the royal symbol emblazoned on the doors. My breath caught in my throat as dread settled in my stomach. This wasn’t just a visit—this was trouble.Before I knew it, the
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