LOGINChapter 4 – The Forbidden Wolf
I was running through the Blackwood Forest of the Northern Territory. No, not for my life but for hers. Vanessa clung desperately to the thick white fur along my back as I tore through the storm-soaked woods. Mud splashed against my legs. Sharp stones ripped open my paws. Blood mixed with rainwater beneath me, but I did not slow down. Because the tiny wolf trembling against me needed me alive. “Hold on, sweetheart,” I whispered through our fading bond, though I knew fear had drowned out my voice. Thunder exploded overhead. The storm was growing stronger, but I barely noticed. My attention remained fixed on the shadows behind us—the crimson eyes, the snapping fangs, the relentless footsteps that had hunted us since we fled the manor. Rogues. Dozens of them. My wolf snarled violently, begging me to turn and kill them all. Every instinct screamed for blood. But Vanessa was on my back, and I could not risk a single strike reaching her. First I would save my daughter. Then and only then I would become a monster. But the rogue who entered the nursery… Vaughn must have killed him by now. Didn't he? “Vaughn?” I reached for the mind link. But again there was only silence that greeted me. As if the bond had been severed completely. The moment I again realised the truth, a sharp ache twisted through my chest, and my wolf whimpered. 'Be safe,' I only prayed silently. “Mommy!” Vanessa’s frightened cry jolted me just as I leapt over a fallen trunk. My paw slipped on wet bark. The ground vanished beneath me. We crashed down a steep embankment. Pain exploded through my body as I rolled through mud and rock, but I twisted desperately to keep Vanessa above me. When we finally stopped, I forced myself upright, legs shaking. Vanessa slid from my back, tears streaking her pale cheeks. I pressed my muzzle gently against her hair. “You’re safe,” I lied. For the first time since we fled, the forest was quiet. There were no growls, no footsteps, no crimson eyes. And the forest was too quiet which I found a bit strange, of course. Yes, the silence felt wrong indeed. I stood protectively in front of Vanessa and looked around. The trees here were ancient, twisted into impossible shapes. Mist crawled across the ground. The air smelled of wet earth and something older. Something forbidden. I nudged Vanessa toward a hollow tree trunk large enough to hide her. “Stay here. Don’t come out unless I call you.” She nodded bravely, though her small hands trembled. Yet I had to let go of her and moved deeper into the darkness. Ahead, the forest narrowed into a black passage between towering rocks. Cold air flowed from within, carrying a scent that made my blood freeze. It was something familiar but vicious at the same time. Impossible. A pair of glowing red eyes opened in the darkness in no time. And it was definitely not like the others. These eyes burned crimson at the edges, but molten gold flickered in their centers. And I knew it belonged to a predator, an alpha, probably someone ancient. My wolf stiffened. I knew I should have run. Instead, I stepped forward. “Diana.” The voice echoed directly inside my mind all of a sudden and I stopped breathing. I had never heard that voice before, yet it wrapped around my soul like a forgotten memory. “Finally,” it whispered. “I found you.” My heart hammered painfully. 'Who was this creature? Why did it feel like I had known him for centuries?' “Diana!” This time it was Vaughn. Vaughn’s voice suddenly tore through the mind link, raw with desperation. “Run! He will kill you!” The connection shattered again, leaving behind a burst of agony so sharp that I nearly collapsed. Something was terribly wrong with Vaughn. I know, but... I turned, ready to return to Vanessa, but the shadow moved even before I could. A massive black wolf exploded from the darkness. And I had to meet him head-on. My fangs sank deep into his shoulder. A savage howl shook the forest. The wolf slammed into me with terrifying force, throwing me across the ground. I rolled, regained my footing, and faced him again. Then the surrounding darkness came alive. Crimson eyes opened one after another among the trees. Ten. Twenty. More. Soon I realised that we had been herded here. And the fight began. I tore through the first rogue’s throat. Another lunged at my flank. Claws raked my side. I bit, twisted, and crushed bone between my jaws. Blood filled my mouth. Growls and screams echoed through the ravine. But there were too many. My strength faded with every strike. A rogue’s fangs sank into my shoulder. Another clawed my hind leg causing me to stumble. The black wolf watched me from the center of the circle, golden-red eyes burning with something that looked disturbingly like sorrow. Why wasn’t he killing me? Why was he watching? My vision started to blurr. Just as I fell to one knee, an earth-shattering roar split the forest. Vaughn. His enormous black wolf crashed through the rogues like a storm unleashed, bodies flying beneath his claws. He reached me in seconds, standing protectively over me while blood poured from wounds covering his body. But it was too late. I could feel death spreading through me. In no time my legs gave way as well. The world slowly dimmed. Vanessa… 'Mom couldn’t keep the promise.' Pain burned through my body as I lay beneath the Blood Moon, rain washing my blood into the dark earth. Vaughn’s wolf stood over me, still fighting the rogues that circled us like shadows. Then I saw her. “Elara?” I whispered. My sister stepped from the trees, tears glistening on her cheeks. Relief flooded me for a heartbeat—until the scent reached me. The rogues. On her. My heart stopped and my voice broke while I tried hard to speak. “You…” Elara fell to her knees. “I didn’t know what they wanted from you, Diana. They only told me to watch you… to tell them where you went.” The world seemed to tilt dangerously. All this time, someone had known my every step. Before I could speak again, the tall figure finally emerged from the darkness. Crimson eyes streaked with gold fixed on me with a strange, aching familiarity. “Diana,” he murmured, “I have come to get you.” Vaughn’s furious roar shook the forest. “Get away from her!” The rogue did not move. Instead, he looked at me as though he had lost me once before. “I failed to save you then,” he whispered. “I won’t fail again.” 'Then?' A sharp pain exploded in my chest. And when I looked down I noticed it. A silver arrow protruded from my heart. Vaughn reached me in an instant, gathering me against him as blood spilled through his fingers. “Stay with me,” he begged. My vision blurred. The rogue’s face wavered in the rain, and for a fleeting second I saw another moon, another forest, another lifetime I could not remember. Why was I being hunted? Who was he? And what had happened before this life began? I touched Vaughn’s cheek weakly. “If there is another life…” I whispered, “don't find me.” His tears fell onto my face. “No.” The moon above turned black. The bond between us shattered finally. And with Vaughn’s broken howl echoing through the forest, darkness finally claimed me. Flashback – Years Ago The moon had been full that night. Silver light poured across Blackwood Lake, turning the water into liquid stars. Cool wind danced through the trees, and laughter echoed along the shore. Vaughn stood before me in his wolf form. His form was huge. Black fur gleaming beneath the moonlight while those enchanting golden eyes fixed only on me. He lowered his head until our foreheads touched. 'Mine', he murmured through the bond. And for the first time in my life, I had felt truly safe.Chapter 46 - The Prophecy of the MoonbornDiana's P.O.V.The moment I landed on the broken stones that had collapsed into the underground passage, the stench hit me. Blood mixed with something else, like rotten earth. Something foul and ancient that had been trapped beneath the temple for far too long.But then another scent reached me. One I would have recognized anywhere.Vaughn... My mate.His scent was buried beneath blood and pain, but it was there. I realised he was close, causing my heart to slam against my ribs. Every instinct inside me screamed at me to run toward him.My silver-white fur began to glow again. The power beneath my skin stirred. It moved through my body like a living storm, crawling beneath my fur and gathering around my bones.I took a step forward.Then a voice stopped me. 'No.'I froze. Because I knew that voice. I had heard it before. Inside my dreams. Inside my memories. Inside the darkness that had followed me through every door I had opened.'You shouldn
Chapter 45 - When Her Power StruckVaughn's P.O.V.For one terrifying moment, I could do nothing but stare at Diana.She stood on the other side of the Ancient Wolves, surrounded by the ruins of the temple, her silver-white fur glowing so brightly that the darkness seemed to retreat from her.I had seen Diana's power before.But this wasn't the Diana I remembered. Something about her had changed, something I didn't understand yet. Her presence felt heavier, older, almost impossible to comprehend. The silver light radiating from her body seemed to pulse with a life of its own, and even from where I stood, I could feel the pressure of it against my skin.I didn't understand what had happened to her. I didn't know how much stronger she had become when I was gone. And I certainly didn't know what she was capable of now.But I knew what the Ancient Wolves were capable of.They had tortured me without effort. They had restrained me as though I were nothing more than an ordinary wolf. They
Chapter 44 - Between Her and the Ancient WolvesVaughn's P.O.V.“Diana!”I screamed her name until my throat burned, throwing every ounce of strength I had left into the silver chains binding me.I pulled against the shackles around my wrists with everything I had. Then I planted my feet against the stone floor and used my entire body weight to wrench the chains around my ankles. The silver had already cut deep into my skin, and blood coated my wrists, making them slick enough that I tried desperately to twist my hands free.It didn't work.For werewolves, silver wasn't merely a weakness. When we were completely restrained by it, we were almost helpless.Almost. But not tonight.I gritted my teeth and pulled again, harder than before. The chains rattled violently, and the wall behind me groaned.I could feel the metal restraints digging deeper into my flesh, but I refused to stop. I kept shaking the chains, twisting my body and forcing whatever strength remained inside me into every m
Chapter 43 - The beginning of the wrathDiana's P.O.V.If my powers had been able to show me what would happen after a certain decision in my past life, then perhaps they could do the same in this life.I had to try.I needed to know what was waiting for us—for me, Vaughn, and Lucien.I reached deep inside myself and searched for that strange, ancient force that had always seemed to exist just beyond my grasp. This time, however, I wasn't reaching for it blindly. I had already touched it before, had already felt what it was capable of, and somehow that made it easier to summon.The moment I called upon it, my entire body seemed to catch fire.Silver light erupted around me, brighter than anything I had ever seen, until the temple disappeared completely.And then I saw him.Vaughn.My Vaughn.He was suspended in the air, bound in heavy silver chains that cut into his wrists and ankles. His head hung forward, blood running down his chest from the deep wound across his throat. Beneath hi
Chapter 42 - The Betrayal Diana's P.O.V. The darkness disappeared, and I was no longer standing at the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, the warmth of the afternoon sun touched my skin as the scent of silver roses drifted through the air. Somewhere nearby, a stream flowed through the royal gardens, its gentle sound blending with the distant voices of servants moving through the palace grounds. I looked down at myself. A long white dress covered my body, embroidered with delicate silver patterns that shimmered beneath the sunlight. For a moment, I simply stood there, trying to understand what I was seeing and why everything felt so real. Then I heard a familiar voice. "You've been staring at that page for five minutes." I turned and found Vaughn sitting beneath the shade of a large tree, his sword resting beside him as he watched me with an amused expression. I glanced down at the book in my hands quickly before replying, "I have not." "You have." "I was just thinking." "No, you we
Chapter 41 - The Game of BetrayalDiana's P.O.V.I stood at the edge of the cliff, staring at the endless ocean stretching beneath the darkening sky. The wind swept through my hair, carrying the scent of salt and the distant forest behind me. I still couldn't understand why this place felt so familiar. Or why my heart felt so strangely peaceful whenever I stood here.This was the same cliff where I had once stood in Lucien's arms. The memory of his embrace still lingered somewhere inside me, warm and painfully beautiful. But now I knew that this wasn't the present.I was just remembering. But I didn't know what exactly I was remembering yet.Slowly I turned my eyes towards the place where he was still sitting quietly.Vaughn.He was sitting alone a short distance away, near the edge of the cliff, his back resting against a large stone as he stared silently at the sea. And no matter how much I looked at him he looked lost in his thoughts.There was no sword drawn, no guards surrounding







