Aurora's pov
The soft click of the door woke me up from my agitated sleep. I didn't even know that I had fallen asleep after he left A young maid came in with a courteous but hesitant expression . The aroma of freshly baked bread and roasted chicken filled the air as she carried a tray full of food making my stomach rumble in protest. She put the tray on the bedside table and said in a quiet voice . "Good afternoon miss Alpha Callum gave me the order to take care of you. What do you need? I was unsure whether to accept her generosity or to ask her questions about my current state so I blinked at her. The chaos of everything that had happened made my body hurt but I tried not to show it. But my stomachs persistent growl betrayed me and I answered ."I'm fine." The maid smiled slightly sympathetically. "There is no problem but you should eat please. " After a moment of hesitation I nodded. "Right now I just need water." I muttered in a small voice. She poured a glass and handed it to me, then moved aside . " Thank you." I muttered in a softer voice than I had meant. "The food." She said waving her hand over the tray."Its all yours Miss. Just give me a call if you need anything else " she said in a kind and comforting voice. As she left I noticed a slight pause near the door her footsteps stuttering just a little. From down the hall came a loud argument, the loud words piercing the dense wood. Alpha Callum was the only one that I heard with someone else too. Despite not being able to hear the entire conversation , my ears perked up with curiosity. The other voice was harsh and accusatory but it wasn't the Beta's. The argument appeared to center on a significant issue or person. "Not ready?" She can't be my mate. "This is too.much" The conversation was cut off as the door clicked shut. With my thoughts racing , I sank back into the plush pillows. Why was he arguing and does it seem to be about me? ---. The silence stretched for hours interrupted only by the rustle of the wind outside. The knot of uneasiness in my stomach was still stubbornly tight but I had eaten some of the food that had been left for me. Over the horizon, the sun had turned crimson and golden as it begin to sink lower in the sky. Sitting on the beds edge I gazed out the window and exhaled . Even though I was in a peaceful environment now, I still couldnt get rid of the sense of being trapped and remembering my step mother and sister I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard the door behind me creak open. Alpha Callum was standing in the doorway when I turned around. He had a commanding yet understated presence and his movements had a quiet confidence that made the room appear smaller. " How are you feeling Aurora Marcellus? " He saidin a deep smooth voice each syllable of my name as if he had known me before . I blinked , surprised . " You know my full name?" I questioned my voice faltering with a mix of shock and anxiety "How do you know my full name? There was something deeper in his gaze, an emotion that was nearly impossible to read but a tiny smile tugged at his lips. With an uncanny calmness in his voice he answered . "I've always known your name ." My heart raced in my chest as I stammered "What? What do.you mean and who are you really?" The room seemed to shrink as Callum stepped forward his towering presence overshadowing me. "Aurora , let's say you don't know me but I know you so well." Instinctively I stepped back and shook my head. "You are the Alpha of this pack, thats all I know." His expression softened with something like regret as he sighed and ran a hand through his dark hair. "You are my mate Aurora. " The words hung heavy in the air. My mate? I shook my head once more as a wave of disbelief swept over me. "That isnt possible ." I said my voice barely above a whisper " You felt it ."!he stated coolly and without wavering. " But you were too stubborn to acknowledge it. " Frustrated I glared at him. "You have no knowledge of who I am, you only helped me because you almost knocked me over." "Oh ,but I do." he uttered in a softer tone. " I've known since the first time I saw you, Aurora the bond is genuine. I sense it and you do too in your heart." I opened my mouth to protest but nothing came out. Part of me wanted to deny his clsim and ignore the connection he was making but the other part of me—the one I was most afraid of—saw that what he was saying was true. "How?" I murmured." You can't be certain of this, you barely know me." His gaze never left mine as he stepped closer. " Because I've known you for a lot longer than you have, the instant I smelled you I knew you were mine. Whether I know you or not, what matters is that you're my mate." The ground felt like it was shifting beneath me and I stumbled back my heart pounding. "No. . Things does not happen that way. Mates should experience the bond on an equal basis. No—. " "Stop arguing with me , Aurora." He cut in it in a firm but kind voice. "You have been avoiding it and not accepting it. But Aurora the bond is there. It is real. " I found it difficult to breathe. The certainty in his words suffocated me as they pressed in. My voice was barely audible as I asked "Why didn't I know sooner? Are you trying to keep me here by lying that I was your mate ?" I noticed a flicker of vulnerability in his eyes for the first time as his gaze softened. "The bond may not always be felt right away. It may take a while for one or both partners to accept it. That does not mean it isn't real, you are mine to claim, Aurora." I averted my gaze, my thoughts racing. This was too much to handle. I already had a complicated life so the idea of having a mate especially one as strong as Callum was too much for me. " I can't be your mate." I said. " Are you rejecting the bond?" He asked tilting his head." If I were you, I wouldn't do that ?"Aurora's pov Alpha Callum's gaze which was fixed on me,it seems to be everywhere, it was evident in every square inch of the room which exuded strength and authority. The air felt heavy almost oppressive as if, it had been charged by his very presence and i couldn't bring myself to look at him or answer his question.I gripped my hands in my lap to steady it fromshaking as I sat rigidly on the bed across from him. I managed to look around the room and took in tge elaborate mahogany furnishings , shelves brimming with vintage books and pack artifacts and a sizable desk behind him.I never knew all this was in the room until now. His eyes peered at me like a predator waiting its victim, waiting for me to answer. " Youre trembling" He said in a low scathing voice that showed no concern. As if my uneasiness amused him a smirk formed on his lips. My throat felt as dry as sandpaper as I took a deep swallow."I'm not shaking." My voice wavered but I was telling the truth He lied,
Only the sound of my erratic breathing could be heard, filling the room in a thick silence. My knees were on the verge of giving out under the weight of his gaze as I stood in front of him "Protection and all the luxuries you could ever think of ."Alpha Callum said in an emotionless tone ." But one more thing." He said raising a finger up and I saw triumph in his eyes."This will be done under a contract. " He said abd took a seat watching me closely. Leaning back in his chair , he exuded a commanding presence that filled the entire room. His piercing perceptive gaze seemed to be trying to extract every thought from me as if thinking I was trying to outsmart him.The lump that was growing in my throat made it difficult for me to swallow. "A contract? I asked again trying to steady my trembling voice. "Yes." he said abruptly a small almost contemptuous smirk curling his lips. "A formal agreement will serve as our bond. There will be strict boundaries and rules. This mating is not m
The sun rose reluctantly ,bits tame rays filtering through the thick curtains of the guest room that had been set up for me. When I awoke, I heard maids moving quietly into the room , carrying cloths, jewelry and fragrances in their arms. They moved with practiced efficiency whispering to each other as if a louder sound would break the brittle peace I had forged during the restless night.At first I was confused, wondering what was happening until I realized I was getting mated to one of the arrogant Alpha that ever lived. My hands wr firmly clasped in my lap a I sat on the edge of the bed. The aroma of rose and lavender filled the air and the responsibility of the day weighed me down like a chain of iron. I just wished this was all a dream." My Lady ."one of the maids said in a soft but firm tone." We have to get you ready. To make sure you are dressed appropriately for the event , the Alpha has sent instructions."The word stung , it served as a reminder of how transactio
It was not the weight of the room and everything or the imposing mahogany desk that made the office feel oppressive.It was Aurora was here. As she waited for me to speak her hands were clasped tightly together and her delicate features revealed her shock and surprise.She just didn't know how much I hated all this .We arrived at this point per my fathers orders and I now had to deal with this sham of a marriage I stood up straight and gave her a chilly look. "Aurora let me be very clear about one thing."I said my voice even. "This marriage is not built on love."There was a brief moment of bewilderment on her face as her brows furrowed." I don't love you.This arrangement and all that exists is just a duty to the pack and to my fathers desires. Thats that."I went on using a harsher tone. Her lips parted slightly as if she wanted to reply but wasn't sure how and the shock in her eyes turned into a searing sting. I continued." You're my mate but don't think for a second that th
A fog of frustration and self-blame hung over the remainder of the evening. I was haunted by Aurora's face because of her wide and vulnerable eyes which were making a strong effort to hide the hurt my words had caused even though I knew she wanted to tear up.I had wanted to be firm in order to set the boundaries of our agreement but I had instead hit harder than I had wanted to. Trying to get my thoughts straight I put on my jacket and walked out of my office. The party had long ended and everyone had gone home but this night , some of the guards were in training.It had rained a little and there was a slight earthy and piney smell to the crisp night air. As I left my room, my mind was a raging storm. My guilt persisted despite my best efforts to think of something else other than Aurora and what I had said to her.It wasn't my fault though. I hadn't chosen this life. The expectations and legacy of my father had shaped me into the Alpha I am today.I just couldn't afford to have
The dining rooms large windows let in the morning sun which gave the well-arranged table a golden hue. I could hardly detect the smell of freshly brewed coffee and freshly baked bread in the air but my attention was drawn to Callum who was sitting across from me and reading a newspaper as if the chaos of the outside world didnt match the raging storm inside of me. As if what had happened yesterday didn't just happened and it was all a movie to him.We didn't say much and I wasn't sure if that was the customary cozy silence or something more serious. I wasn't going to be the one to break it in any case, I was too angry Rather I picked at the edges of my toast while feigning interest in the designs on my plate. Every step was louder and more annoying than the last and the silence was broken by the click of heels on the wooden floor and I wondered who could have thought of destroying the early morning peace and quiet.I knew who it was without having to look up. "Callum darling!"
.I turned away from the window, discarding the thoughts and peeked through the door, thinking of going die stairs and thought over it.I didn't want to see Callum.I had just shut my door when I heard footsteps coming from behind me. It had to be Greta of course. I knew it had to be her.The sound of her heels on the marble where unmistakable.With the same sweet tone that made my skin crawl she called out to me."Aurora."She didn't even have the decency to knock, acting like she owed the whole pack and was already luna.I walked across the room while feigning to arrange the books on the dresser not bothering to look at her stupid face .Oh, moon goddess She was so annoying.Clicking her heels on the floor more loudly than before, she entered without being invited and walked up to me." I hope I'm not interrupting." She said sweetly but we both knew was and she didn't give a damn about it.I turned away from Greta and said, my voice kind of low and I tried not to sound so angry.
Callum's POV Even though the house had returned to its typical nighttime quiet, I could still feel the tension in the air. Greta had rushed into my office earlier sharing her version of the argument she had with Aurora, her face flushed with outrage. They had already had disagreements before and if things continue this way it won't be the last.I walked to Aurora's room with a sigh. Greta was occasionally a bit too much but Aurora was a completely different kind of storm. I rapped twice on her door pushing it open without waiting for a response. The moonlight was dimly shining on her as she stood by the window. She had her arms folded and it was clear that she was angry too.Her expression was a mixture of annoyance and fatigue as she turned to look at me. Her voice was sharper than needed as " What do you want Callum?" She said.My arms were crossed as I leaned idly against the doorframe." I came to discuss what had happened earlier." She rolled her eyes and looked out the w
The rain pours heavier now, drowning the countryside in darkness. Thunder rumbles in the distance, deep and frightening, like a warning growl. I sit with Callum on the balcony for a long time, feeling his steady pulse against my side. His warmth is the only thing stopping the cold from devouring me completely.“I should go check on the others,” I whisper. Callum doesn’t let go. Instead, he draws me even closer. “Stay a little longer,” he urges, his voice raspy with passion. “Just a little longer.” So I remain.For the first time in days, I let myself relax. I shut my eyes and breathe him in – the aroma of rain, of pine, of him. But peace seldom lasts long in our world. A loud howl rips through the darkness. Another follows.And another. I bolt upright, my heart smashing into my ribs. Callum is already moving, his body tight and ready. “They’re here,” he replies ominously. Victor’s troops. Attacking in the thick of the storm. The pack house bursts into turmoil. Wolves shi
The following morning, the world feels different. The sun rises in gentle hues, caressing the sky with pink and gold. Birds chirp in the treetops. The woodland smells like new rain and optimism. But deep down, I sense it.A warning. A shift. Callum is already awake when I open my eyes. He sits at the edge of the bed, bare-chested, his head down like he’s bearing the weight of the world again. I sneak out from beneath the cover and move to him. My fingertips stroke his shoulder, feeling the strain in his muscles.He turns toward me, his eyes dark and angry. “I can feel it, Aurora. Something’s coming.” I nod. I feel that too. The bliss we tasted last night – it was genuine, but it was also fragile, and somewhere out there, danger is waiting to rip it apart.“We’ll be ready,” I answer gently. He pulls me into his lap without a word, throwing his arms around me like he never wants to let go. And for a short time, we simply hold each other. Because love is all we have today. A Visi
The night air seems cooler now. It's not warm enough.I stand there, motionless, my arms wrapped tightly around myself as if that might keep me from coming apart. The trees shake about me, whispering whispers I can’t hear, while the moon looks down, mute and uncaring.Callum is still there.I feel his presence before I ever see him move. He's standing only a few steps away, hands tightening and unclenching at his sides, like he’s fighting himself. “Aurora…” His voice breaks, raw with pain.I shut my eyes, hoping I could forget everything. Wishing I could go back to before—before Bennet's comments ruined the delicate trust between us. Before the truth fought its way into my heart and left nothing but pain.“I can’t…” I mumble, taking a slight step back. “I can’t even look at you right now.” His face twists in misery. “Please, just listen to me. Let me explain—” “What’s there to explain?” My voice rises without trying to. “Your father killed mine, Callum! Your family w
Bennet's comments weigh heavily on us both, causing Callum's face to go pale and his eyes to widen in disbelief. I feel as though I can't breathe because of the oppressive silence that envelops me like a vice."My father," Callum mumbles, hardly able to put the words into words. "What happened to your family is his fault?"Bennet doesn't avert her gaze. His voice is weighted with regret, grief, and remorse, and his face is bleak. "Yes."The earth sways. I feel as like I'm standing on the precipice of a collapsing cliff, one step from plunging into an abyss from which I will never be able to recover, and the ground beneath me is shaky.As I turn to face Callum, tears sting my eyes and my heart bursts out in ways I never knew were possible. I stutter, my voice scratchy and hardly audible above a whisper, "You knew." "Did you not?"Callum's face flashes with desperation as he rapidly shakes his head. "No, Aurora. I promise you that I didn't know everything. His hands extend toward me, bu
"I had no idea!" I take a step back, but Callum's eyes are suddenly wild and his hands are reaching for me once more. I must not allow him to touch me. Not right now. Not in this manner. "I never would have…I would have stopped him, Aurora, if I had known. You must think so. Please.I am so conflicted right now that I cannot even begin to describe it. I'd like to think he's real. Yes, I do. However, the truth is staring at me with all of its ugly weight, right in front of me. It was his father's fault. Additionally, Callum was supposed to be unique. The one who wasn't like them was supposed to be him.What if he is, though? What if he is actually just like the others? Better than the monster that robbed me of my family?I try to contain the sob that catches in my throat by putting my fingers to my lips. I won't let him witness my breakdown. Not right now. Not in this manner.I mumble, "I don't know what to believe anymore," in a voice so shattered that it hardly sounds like mine.The
Bennet steps forward slowly, his face serious, something in his eyes that I can't quite identify. A cautionary tale? An appeal? Or worse?"Callum, there's more about Aurora's family that you don't know." Even though his voice is soft, I can feel the weight of it making my stomach turn. "Whatever became of them."My breath catches in my throat and I stiffen. His delivery is more than a simple epiphany. Something sinister is going on. I may not be prepared to hear it.With a look of worry on his face, Callum looks at me before turning back to Bennet. "What are you discussing?"Bennet pauses. For a moment only. However, it's sufficient to validate my worst suspicions.He has some knowledge. Something he ought not to do.There's something about me.My voice is hardly audible above a whisper as I say, "Bennet." "What do you mean?"When he stares at me, his eyes are filled with guilt. Genuine, unadulterated guilt. My heartbeat quickens.Then he utters it."The deaths of Aurora's family were
I stand still, my heart thumping in my chest, the air around me heavy, almost oppressive. My thoughts and basic life are constantly under strain from Victor's words, which linger in the air. Deep within me, I sense a force that is new to me…power that is unbridled and raw…calling to me.Callum puts his hand in mine and wraps his fingers firmly around my wrist, bringing me back to the here and now. Though I can feel the tremble of worry coursing through him, his grip is strong. He draws me away, obscuring my eyes from Victor's piercing stare.Aurora, don't listen to him. He's telling lies. Although Callum's voice is urgent, I was surprised by how deeply it conveys desperation. It's difficult to cling to that right now, even though his comments are meant to reassure me and remind me of who I am and have always been. Because what Victor is saying seems too real.For a second, I want to believe Callum when I look at him. Even while I want to fully trust him, I can feel the change, the fla
As Victor observes me, his smile is icy, bordering on cruel. His eyes shine with contentment, and I can feel his words weighing heavily and suffocatingly on me. It feels like the earth has moved underfoot and I'm sinking into an unavoidable darkness. His cold, relentless presence hovers above me."You think you're just an ordinary wolf, Aurora?" His low voice is a warning, a taunt. "That is far from who you are."His words tighten with every breath, encircling me like a trap and causing every fiber in my body to clench, freezing me in place. I whisper, "You don't know what you're talking about," yet something inside of me recognizes. I have a strong want to believe him, yet I am unable to do so. I won't. This isn't possible.Victor takes a stride toward us, bringing us closer. My pulse quickens as I sense the heat of his presence. His calculating, black eyes never leave me. He knows he has me where he wants me, and his smirk widens as his lips twist higher."Haven't you always sensed
I'm under pressure from the rogue, but I don't have time to reflect. No more. Everything is blending into a single, chaotic jumble of snarls, blood, and desperation as the globe spins too quickly. Even if my hands shake around the dagger, I am no longer strong enough to defend myself. Not by themselves.A slight smirk tugs at Victor's lips as he stands across from me, his eyes never leaving mine. He knows, I see. He is aware of my thoughts and feelings. The decision I must make.The decision is pressing down on me like a thousand pounds, and I can feel my chest constricting and my breathing getting short. I turn to face Callum, who has always been there for me and is my guardian. The one who, even in the most dire circumstances, has never faltered. There is something raw in his golden eyes: love, rage, and terror. His voice is low and desperate, and he tightens his hold on my arm, drawing me back slightly.Callum's voice is hardly audible above the din of the battlefield, but he whisp