LOGINAurora followed Ethan through the forest. Neither of them spoke for the first few minutes. Her shoulder still burnt from where the wolf's claws had torn through her clothes, but the sensation didn't bother her as much as the thoughts swimming in her head. Ethan could transform into a wolf. The wolf with golden eyes who had watched her every move the night before.
She shot him a glance as they walked a few feet apart from each other. "Are you going to explain any of this?" "No," he said simply She frowned, taken aback by the suddenness of his refusal. He kept walking. She hurried to catch up to him. "I watched you turn into a wolf. You're acting like it's normal." "It is," he replied. Aurora gaped at him. She opened her mouth to protest, but she closed it again as she realized there were indeed no arguments to make. They continued walking until she noticed something strange. They weren't walking normally. Ethan knew the forest and he knew exactly where he was going. Even though there seemed to be no path, Ethan wove between the trees with ease, taking the occasional turn that Aurora would have never seen. Aurora stopped walking after nearly twenty minutes. "Where are we going?" He glanced over his shoulder at her. "Home." "We've been walking deeper in to the forest. There isn't even a road." "We don't need one." "You're really not helping."I didn't promise to." She rolled her eyes. Of course he hadn't. A few minutes later Ethan halted so suddenly that Aurora almost ran in to him. She peered past his shoulder, but saw nothing but trees. "What is it?" He didn't answer. He only stepped forward and raised his hand. A strange pressure rolled over Aurora's skin until the trees in front of them shimmered and vanished. Aurora's mouth hung open for a moment before she blinked. A massive wall of stone stretched out in front of them. It extended so far in both directions that she couldn't see the ends. Tall towers dotted the structure, and on top of every one stood guards dressed in dark clothing. "That wall wasn't there," she stated "It was," Ethan replied. "You just couldn't see it. Humans are not allowed to find this place." Her stomach twisted. The word 'human' did not sound good coming from Ethan He walked up to the wall and she hesitated. "Wait." He paused and she met the dark stone with curious eyes. "What is this?" "My kingdom." She laughed nervously and shook her head. "Your pack, you mean?" He looked at her. "My kingdom." Her heart raced as she followed him. As soon as they crossed the invisible wall, the air thickened around her. It was cleaner somehow, sharper. She took it all in before focussing on the sight before her. Aurora inhaled sharply. Towering buildings of stone stood side-by-side with modern glass structures. Wide roads wound through the city and were littered with people who walked, talked, and laughed. Some carried bags while others ate from cafes that lined the street. Children played around huge fountains and the occasional car drove down the road. Every single person in this place was a mass of thousands A man walking across the street suddenly tensed. His body contorted as his bones snapped and twisted before he vanished around the corner as a wolf. Aurora's eyes nearly popped out of her skull. Another woman laughed as she stood beside her friends, her body folding in to a wolf form with the ease of breathing. None of the people around them screamed or ran. None of them even blinked because this, where she stood, was normal. She turned to Ethan. "What is this place?" "The Kingdom of Kings." She turned back around, taking it all in. Her father's kingdom had seemed large to her when she'd been growing up, but she had been surrounded by wealth and servants and sprawling estates for eighteen years of her life. This... This was something else entirely. Something different, powerful. Hidden from her existence up until now. Ethan began walking again and she followed his pace almost unconsciously. People began to notice them when they walked past. At first Aurora thought they were looking at her, but then she realized they were looking at Ethan. A woman balancing a basket of fruit stopped in her tracks and her eyes nearly bugged out of her head before she ducked her head quickly. A group of men moved out of their way, one bowing respectfully before the next. Aurora slowed her pace as they came closer. "What are they doing?" she asked. Ethan didn't stop walking. She watched the way people gave him space, how no one spoke to him casually, the way even the children automatically knew that they had to move. "You didn't mention you were important," she said dryly "I didn't." "You're clearly important." He sent her a look over his shoulder. "Observant." She almost laughed. "It's not funny." "I know." They marched deeper in to the city until Aurora caught sight of strange symbols on the doors of buildings. Warriors trained in courtyards and packs of wolves prowled the streets, transforming mid-stride as if in conversation. Every part of her old world was being re-written with every pace Ethan took. She stopped walking and pointed at the large group of warriors standing just outside a huge black building. "Are those soldiers?" "Yes." "How many people do you have?" "Enough." She sighed. "That answer is becoming very annoying." The man's mouth twitched with something like amusement Then they came to the middle of the city and Aurora took in the sight of a palace unlike she'd ever seen. Black stone covered the lower parts of the building in long, flowing patterns. Great windows caught the light from the afternoon sun and reflected it in sheets of gold. Silver towers shot up from various points on the building, tying together with bridges and corridors. Guards stood at either end of the main doors and the moment Ethan drew close they straightened. One knelt to the floor on one knee. "Alpha." Aurora's heart pounded in her ears. Another guard dropped to a knee and soon there was a line of them, all lowering themselves before Ethan. Aurora turned slowly, her breath catching in her throat. "Alpha. Who are you?" For the first time, he didn't avoid the question. "I told you my name." "That's not what I asked." Silence lingered between them as the doors to the palace opened and more guards stepped out. An older man met Ethan's eyes and bowed his head. "Welcome home, Alpha Ethan." Aurora went stiff. She took a moment to look around at the kneeling guards, at the great palace, at the huge kingdom before them, and finally at the man standing beside her. The strange wolf who had saved her life the previous night. The man who had lead her here. "You're the Alpha," she whispered. His golden eyes locked onto hers. "Yes." Her stomach turned. She had thought her entire life was over when her father had banished her. She had thought the forest was the end of the world for her. She had been very, very wrong. She had stumbled right in to an entirely different world and she had no idea that the man beside her ruled it.She could still feel the residual phantom warmth of the forest on her fingers as she stood beside the old oak tree. She watched two wolf warriors press thick cloth against a nasty wound in the captive human's side. The man's breathing had steadied under their care, but every few seconds his features would tighten with sharp, agonizing pain.The Alpha crouched down directly in front of him, his posture entirely unyielding. “Who sent you into my territory?”The wounded tracker looked at him, then shifted his gaze over to Aurora. “No one.”The pack leader's gaze hardened into pure ice. “That was not the question I asked.”The man swallowed hard, a drop of sweat cutting through the dirt on his cheek. “We were simply told the princess was still alive.”Aurora’s heart gave a painful, erratic beat against her ribs. “Who told you that?”The man’s eyes returned to her face, filled with a hollow desperation. “I don’t know his identity.”“You keep saying that,” she pressed, frustration flaring i
She couldn’t move. Her father’s name seemed to hang like a poisonous fog between the heavy branches of the trees. The king. Her king. Her father. For eighteen long years, she had genuinely believed the sovereign was the one person in the world who would always stand by her side. Then, in a single afternoon, he had looked her directly in the eyes and branded her a fraud. Now, an absolute stranger was telling her that the exact same man had launched a secret crusade into the wild to hunt her down.Aurora swallowed the lump in her throat, her voice trembling. “What did he tell the people?”The injured captive looked up at her from the leaves. “That you were not his flesh and blood.”Her chest tightened so painfully it stole her breath, while the Alpha’s expression darkened to pure pitch.“Tell me everything,” the leader commanded, his tone dropping an octave.The man hesitated, wincing under the pressure. “They were told the princess possessed no royal spark. They claim she failed the Ch
She didn’t know how she knew where to go. She simply walked, letting her instinct lead the way. The moment the Alpha released her hand, the strange, ethereal connection to the forest returned. It wasn’t a voice, exactly, but a persistent pull coming from somewhere deep beyond the thick line of trees.She followed the phantom thread, and he stayed close behind her. His warriors moved silently around them like ghosts, their sharp eyes constantly scanning the dark, oppressive canopy.She came to a sudden halt beside an old, gnarled oak tree. “Here.”He stepped up beside her, looking around the dense foliage. “There is nothing here.”Aurora placed her palm flat against the rough bark. The very moment her skin touched the wood, a violent rush of foreign sensation passed straight through her hand and into her chest. She felt a residual wave of agonizing fear and sharp, physical pain. Something had moved through these trees recently, something that absolutely did not belong in this forest.S
He grabbed her hand without warning. “Inside.”Aurora barely had time to react before he pulled her purposefully toward the towering stone entrance of the palace. “What happened?” she asked, straining to keep up with his long, urgent strides.“Not here.”“Ethan.”The Alpha didn’t slow down. Aurora looked over her shoulder as they fled, noticing how the vibrant garden had suddenly gone unnaturally still. There were no birds, no insects, and not even the slightest rustling of leaves. It felt as though the entire courtyard was actively holding its breath.“You are scaring me,” she admitted, her voice trembling.His tight grip loosened slightly on her fingers, though he didn’t let go. “I won’t let anything happen to you.”The absolute certainty in his voice made her look up at him. She believed him, and that realization frightened her almost as much as the threat itself.The moment they reached the main hall, the waiting guards immediately straightened their postures. “Seal the gates,” he
Aurora woke before sunrise. For a few brief seconds, she lay completely still beneath the unfamiliar blankets, staring up at the stone ceiling and trying to piece together exactly where she was. Then, the reality of the last few days rushed back to her in an overwhelming wave. The forest, the massive wolf, the stoic Alpha, the hidden kingdom, the miraculous flowers, and her own volatile power.She sat up slowly, her gaze drifting cautiously toward the bedside table. The flora was still there, but it had completely transformed overnight. They were alive again. She stared at the arrangement, visually stunned to find that the very blooms which had withered into black dust the night before were now blooming vibrantly as though nothing had ever happened.Slipping out of bed, she approached the wood table with quiet steps. She hesitated before extending a single finger to touch one of the soft petals. Nothing happened. She waited, holding her breath, but the plant remained perfectly still.
Aurora didn’t touch the flowers again. She sat tightly on the edge of the mattress with her hands tucked securely beneath her thighs, watching the Alpha carefully examine the wilted black petals. The atmosphere in the room felt entirely different now, not because anything had physically changed, but because she couldn’t stop wondering what might happen if she lost control of this volatile energy again.“What if I hurt someone?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper in the quiet room.He looked up at her, his expression steady. “You won’t.”“You don’t know that.”“I know you were frightened, and yet nothing around you was harmed.”She glanced pointedly at the bedside table. “They died.”“They are flowers.”“That doesn’t make it any better.”He walked toward the table and picked up one of the brittle, ruined petals between his large fingers. “They can grow again.”She frowned, looking at him with a mix of confusion and skepticism. “How do you know that?”“Because this kingdom has people







