~ Aria’s POV ~
As my mom drove closer and closer to Velmora, I could feel a familiarity fluttering in my chest. The air felt familiar, and the sky looked darker than usual, like the town itself had been waiting for me to get here.
“Are you okay, Aria?” my mom asked when she noticed how uneasy I felt.
“I don't like it here, Mom. Let's go back to Greystone Falls. That’s where I’ve been my whole life,” I said.
I didn't like the weirdness I was feeling. The moment my mom drove into Velmora, it felt like a part of me had changed—replaced by something I couldn't understand.
“We've gone too far to go back, Aria. It’s a good school for you. I already spent half of my savings enrolling you in Eclipse Academy. You wouldn’t want my money to go to waste, right?” she asked and gave me a smile that left me speechless on anything I intended to say.
All my life, it has always been just me and my mom. She always works hard to provide for me and loves me so dearly. I love her just the same way she loves me.
“You're going to love Eclipse Academy.” This would be the hundred and one time she'd said that since the drive started. “I'm your mom, and I'll never take you to a place meant for your destruction, okay?” she smiled warmly at me.
Feeling defeated, I let out a sigh and rolled down the window. I stuck out my head, and the wind blew, making my hair feel sticky.
Slowly, I began to enjoy the view of Velmora. It looked like a normal town, despite the name being so strange to me. Suddenly, I saw a man. He was standing beneath a huge tree. The colours of his eyes didn't seem normal—they looked like that of a wolf.
The strange look he gave me sent fearful shivers down my spine, and I quickly looked away from him to my mom.
“Mom, did you see that?” I asked, my tone shaky with panic.
“See what?” my mom asked as she drove.
“I just saw a strange man staring at me. It felt like he wanted my blood,” I trembled, which made my mom stop the car.
We got out of the car, but strangely, I didn’t see the man who had stared at me like he was ready to devour me.
“What strange man was staring at you?” my mom asked.
“I saw him, Mom. He was standing right there, staring at me,” I replied, pointing to the exact spot where I had seen him. It was confusing how he had disappeared in just a few seconds.
“Pulling stunts like this won’t make me take you back to Greystone Falls,” she said. It was obvious she didn’t believe me—and she had every reason not to—because the strange man was nowhere to be found.
“I really saw him,” I whispered to myself, but my mom patted me gently.
“We’re almost at Eclipse Academy. Get into the car,” she said firmly.
She normally used a cold tone when she wanted me to do something, because I’m the kind of girl who never listens.
I got into the car with my mom, and in no time, we arrived at the so-called Eclipse Academy. It was a huge school with a very tall building. It was painted black and gold, signaling it wasn’t an ordinary school.
My mom pulled me out of the car and, in the next minute, I found myself seated across from a lady whose glasses were on her nose rather than her eyes.
I furrowed my brows, secretly wondering how she could even see when her glasses weren’t in the proper place.
“You're Aria Nightshade?” she asked.
Isn’t that obvious? What’s with the stupid question? Nevertheless, I nodded my head and tried my best to smile.
“Why is your hair silver-white? Did you dye it?” she asked.
I opened my mouth to say something, but my mom held my hand under the table, smiling warmly at the woman. If you ask me, she looked like a cartoon straight out of a TV because of the placement of her glasses.
“Yes. She dyed her hair,” my mom answered, and my eyes darted to her immediately. Why would she lie? Ever since I was born, my hair color has always been silver-white.
“Really?” the cartoon-like lady asked.
“Yes. My daughter is a good kid. You’re really going to enjoy having her here,” my mom beamed at her.
I nodded with a fake smile. Deep down, I knew I would burn down this school if the students weren’t properly trained.
Everything necessary that needed to be done was done. I got my room key and other important things.
“Be a good kid, Aria. This is my last hope for you. If you get kicked out of this school, I wouldn’t know what to do anymore,” my mom said as we walked back to her car.
“You're really comfortable leaving me here? Everything feels strange, Mom. It’s not like a normal school,” I frowned.
“I never said it’s a normal school,” she smiled, touching my hair. She’s always fond of touching my hair because she admires the color. “Promise me you’ll behave,” she said.
“I can’t guarantee you that,” I replied, because I always know there’s trouble lurking around wherever I go.
“I’m being serious, Aria. This is a very big opportunity for you. So promise me you won’t do anything that will get you kicked out of this school,” she pleaded with her eyes.
I reluctantly nodded my head, and she smiled at me.
“Why did you lie? You and I know I’ve never dyed my hair,” I asked.
“I have to go now. But make sure you keep in touch, okay? I’m always ready to answer the phone whenever you call,” she said, kissing my cheek. “See you around, sweetheart.”
Before I could stop her from leaving, she had already gotten into her car and driven off. If not for the fact that I spent nineteen years of my life with her, I would’ve doubted if she ever loved me.
I sighed, trying my best to embrace the fact that I was now in a school I knew nothing about.
“You got this, Aria. There’s nowhere you can’t fit in,” I assured myself with a smile.
I turned around to go back inside the building of the school, and that’s when I saw two guys staring at me.
One was seated on the window frame on the left side of the tall building, his skin pale as if he was a vampire. The other sat on the right, almost exuding the scent of a wolf—his presence unmistakably wild.
I gulped hard as my eyes locked with theirs. It felt like I was connected to them in a way I couldn’t explain.
My little backpack slipped from my hand. I bent down to pick it up, and when I raised my head again, the two strangers were gone.
It was like they had disappeared into thin air—just like the strange man from earlier.
Whatever this school is, I’m going to find out. And I’ll uncover the real reason why my mom brought me here.
~ Aria's POV ~I sat down on my bed, my eyes glued to my fingernails, recalling over and over again how claws had sprouted from them. My hand also went to my forehead, recalling how I had healed up in an instant from that deep wound that could send anyone straight to their grave.Why couldn’t I remember having such a massive gash on my forehead? And what happened to the one-eared man? The truck driver? Why did they vanish like the accident never happened?It was strange, and even more strange how I had come back to the academy without knowing. If not for Jeremiah, who had also witnessed the accident, I wouldn't have been so sure the accident happened.I tried to think hard, harder than I did the first time. But my memories about the accident were blank, wiped clean like a plain white sheet.My hand grazed my forehead again, and I suddenly stood from the bed I had been lying on for the past thirty minutes—ever since I told Miss Hellcat I wasn’t leaving anymore.My eyes scanned the room
~ Aria's POV ~Halfway out of Velmora, Jeremiah pulled over to refill the gas tank. While he handled that, I leaned back against the car, my eyes fixed on nothing in particular—just staring into space.I wasn't just staring into space. My thoughts were lingered on Raven, Thorne and Lucian. I kept wondering what they were doing right now.Was Thorne still angry about my words?Was Raven mad at me for mentioning his deceased girlfriend's name?And Lucian... Was he sad about me leaving or he has he gone out to have sex?The questions circled like vultures, picking away at my sanity, and I let out a sigh."Is he your boyfriend?" Jeremiah's voice broke through the fog in my mind.I blinked, turning to him. "Huh?""The guy from earlier," he clarified. "Is he your boyfriend?""No, he's not my boyfriend. Why would you even think so?" I murmured.He shrugged. "Your face changed after seeing him. You've been out of it since your conversation with him. It’s like… you’re here, but you’re not. Is
~ Aria's POV ~Before I could even form words, Raven stormed toward the car. He yanked the door open and pulled me out without warning."What's this nonsense I heard from Darian about you leaving?!" His voice thundered with fury.His usually perfect hair was a mess, strands falling across his pale face. His shirt was rumpled, his collar stretched—like he had just fought an army to get here.He was taken by his dad. Did he fight through his father’s men just to find me?It was pretty obvious he did, and if he wasn't a vampire, he'd have had some bruises as evidence from the fight."You were going to leave without telling me?" he asked again. His voice had always been cold, but right now it was glacial—colder than the Atlantic Ocean in winter."There wasn’t time to tell you, Raven... I figured you’d find out when you return to the Academy," I said softly."What Academy?" Jeremiah’s voice cut in as he stepped out of his neighbor’s car, frowning.His eyes darted to Raven's hand that was o
~ Aria's POV ~ I looked deep into his eyes, and I could clearly see he meant every word... that he didn't want me to leave. I was glad that he didn't react the way Lucian did, but sadly, I wanted to leave.I was tired of being here. I couldn't even bear to stay in this school for another second."Let go of me, Thorne," I said. I wasn't trying to break free from him. It would be pointless to do so."Didn't you hear what I just said? I won't let you leave!" he snapped, his voice rising with frustration, almost like he expected me to obey without question."I already made my decision to leave. Throwing my luggage away won't stop me from leaving," I said.His grip tightened around me, firm and desperate. "Is it because of the accusations?” he growled. "I’ll beat Seraphina and Ixora until they confess! I swear I’ll make them regret it.""Let go of me, Thorne," I said, but he only held me tighter, his fingers digging painfully into my shoulders."You're not leaving. You won’t!" he barked,
~ Aria's POV ~I placed the last of my clothes into my luggage while Callista sat on her bed, her expression weighed down with sadness."Are you really sure about this? You want to leave?" she asked, her voice cracking as if the words hurt to speak.The news of my decision to leave the Academy had spread like wildfire—and the saddest part? Everyone was excited about it. It was painful they never wanted me here in the first place.I gave Callista a soft smile and nodded."Don't you think you need to think this through? Leaving isn't the best option. It's like agreeing to the accusations Seraphina and Ixora laid against you.Ixora was the name of the girl who had started the accusation about me killing those vampires with crosses."I don’t care anymore, Callista. They didn’t exactly lie. I had something to do with what happened to those vampires," I said quietly."But you didn’t kill them on purpose. You told me your blood acted on its own—it protected you. Shouldn’t you want to underst
~ Aria's POV ~As my eyelids fluttered open, I could hear whispering sounds coming from voices I could barely recognise. When I flicked my eyes open, behold—Lyra and other werewolves were in front of me."Finally, you're awake," she said with a mocking grin. The others stared with burning, predatory eyes that made my blood run cold.I swallowed nothing. My throat was too dry to even gather saliva. The last thing I remembered was the Ghouls and Dragons punishing me with burning flames.Does this mean it was time for the Werewolves as well?God! When would this end? I muttered within me as I tried to avoid Lyra's piercing stare. I was sitting on damp, grassy ground. The sky above was dark, but the swelling brightness of the moon warned me—it was almost full.Lyra came closer to me and began walking around me in circles while she spoke."You know what, Human Girl... I didn't want to get involved in anything that has to do with you. I seriously didn't care if you are a part of this school