The Test

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Aria’s POV: The storm hit the estate before we even reached the council hall. Rain slammed against the windows and the sky stayed dark even though it was still afternoon. Lucian kept me close as we walked the long corridor. His hand stayed locked around mine, fingers tight enough that I could feel the tension running through him. Renata walked a few steps ahead of us. She hadn’t said much since morning. Every time I caught her looking at me there was something unreadable in her eyes. Not quite hatred but not concern either. The council hall was already full when we entered. Older pack members sat in a half circle at the far end of the room. Victoria stood in the center like she had been waiting for this moment her entire life. She wore black today and it made her look even sharper. “Finally,” she said. “We can start.” Lucian didn’t let go of my hand. “This is unnecessary.” “It’s tradition,” one of the older men replied. “Any outsider claiming a place beside the alpha must prove their blood can withstand the pressure. Especially this close to the full moon.” Victoria smiled. “The test is simple. Aria will stand in the center of the circle. The elders will push their presence against her. If her blood is strong enough she will remain standing. If not…” She let the sentence hang. I felt Lucian’s grip tighten. “If anyone pushes too hard I will end this myself.” Victoria’s smile didn’t fade. “Of course, son.” They made me step into the middle of the stone floor. The circle of elders closed slightly. Lucian stayed just outside it, eyes locked on me. Renata stood near the wall, arms crossed, watching everything. Nothing happened at first. Then I felt it. A slow pressure against my chest. Like someone was pushing from the inside. It grew heavier with every second. My knees wanted to buckle. My vision blurred at the edges. I locked my legs and forced myself to stay upright. The pressure increased. Someone in the circle was stronger than the others. The force slammed into me hard enough that I staggered. My ears rang. For a second I thought I would drop. Then something inside me pushed back. It wasn’t a shift. It was just a sudden heat that started in my chest and spread outward. The pressure against me reduced. I sucked in a sharp breath and straightened my spine. The hall went quiet. Victoria’s face changed. For the first time she looked surprised. One of the elders spoke. “She barely held. But she held.” Lucian was at my side in an instant. He pulled me against him and glared at the circle. “We’re done here.” Victoria recovered quickly. “For now. The moon rises tonight. We will see how well she lasts when the real pressure comes.” Lucian didn’t answer. He guided me out of the hall and straight back to our suite. The second the door closed he had me against it. “You scared me,” he said against my mouth. “Did I make you proud?.” “Yes.” He kissed me hard. “And I hated every second of it.” His hands were already under my dress. He lifted me and carried me to the bed without breaking the kiss. Clothes came off fast. He pushed inside me the moment we hit the mattress, burying himself to the hilt in one thrust. I moaned into his neck as he started f*****g me deep and steady. “You are not weak,” he growled. “You are mine. And I will burn this entire estate down before I let them break you.” I wrapped my legs around him and met every thrust. The fear from the test melted into pure need. He flipped me onto my stomach and took me from behind, one hand fisted in my hair while the other reached under me to rub my c**t. I came hard, crying out into the pillows. He followed right after, knot swelling and locking us together as he spilled deep inside me. We stayed joined for a long time. His weight covered me protectively. When the knot finally eased he pulled out and rolled me into his arms. “Rest,” he said. “Tonight will be worse.” I tried but I just couldn’t sleep. Hours later Renata knocked and entered without waiting. Lucian sat up immediately, still half dressed. “The package Victoria left near the fountain,” Renata said. “I recovered what was left of it. Most of it was destroyed by the rain. But there was a small metal piece inside. It looks like part of an old amulet.” She held out a dark fragment of silver. Lucian took it and turned it over in his fingers. His expression went completely still. “This is part of the relic,” he said quietly. “The one Aria’s mother was supposed to have taken.” My blood ran cold. “How is that possible?” Renata looked at me. “Someone in this estate has been holding onto it. Or at least part of it. And Victoria knew where to find it.” Lucian closed his fist around the metal. “Stay with Aria. I need to speak to my mother alone.” He left before either of us could argue. The room felt colder the second he was gone. Renata stayed near the door, watching me. “You did better than expected today,” she said. “Most people fold under that kind of pressure.” “Is that a compliment?” “It’s an observation.” She paused. “He is different with you. More reckless. It makes him vulnerable and vulnerable alphas don’t last long.” I sat up and pulled the sheet higher. “Why are you telling me this?” “Because someone is going to use that against both of you before the night is over. And I would rather not clean up the mess if I can help it.” She left me alone after that. I waited for Lucian. An hour passed. Then another. The storm outside grew stronger. Thunder shook the windows. When he finally returned his shirt was torn at the collar and there was a thin cut along his jaw. “What happened?” I asked, rushing to him. “Victoria denied everything. Then she smiled and told me the rest of the relic is closer than I think.” He looked at me with something dark in his eyes. “She said your mother didn’t just run with it. She hid it inside the one thing she knew we would never destroy.” I stared at him. “What does that mean?” Lucian stepped closer and touched the wolf pendant still hanging around my neck. The metal was warm against my skin. “She hid it in you,” he said quietly. “Or in something that has always been with you.” Before I could process the words the lights in the estate flickered and died. The room plunged into darkness. Somewhere in the distance a wolf howled long and low. Then the balcony doors exploded inward. Three figures stepped through the broken glass. Their eyes glowed in the dark. And the one in front smiled at me with too many teeth. “Time’s up, little bloodline.”
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