Diana barely had time to react before the monstrous wolf lunged. The earth trembled beneath its massive paws, the air thick with its dark energy. Instinct kicked in, and she threw herself to the side, rolling across the uneven ground as the creature's claws ripped into the soil where she had just stood. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she scrambled to her feet, heart pounding.
"Move!" Rylan's voice rang through the chaos, but she was already ahead of him, darting toward the treeline. The twisted branches of the cursed forest loomed before her, and she knew the risk of entering, but she had no choice. Whatever had just emerged from the earth was something far worse than the enemy alpha at her heels.
As she ran, a force tugged at her chest—an invisible thread yanking her back. The bond. It was growing stronger, wrapping around her like chains. She grit her teeth, trying to fight it, but with every step, it pulled harder, making her stumble.
Rylan caught up in an instant, his hand gripping her wrist. “Stop resisting.”
Diana ripped herself free, her eyes blazing. “You don’t get to tell me what to do, Alpha.”
Before he could reply, another deep, guttural growl echoed through the air. The monstrous wolf had turned toward them, its glowing red eyes narrowing with something disturbingly close to recognition. Then, it spoke.
“You cannot run from destiny.”
Diana's blood ran cold. The voice was distorted, layered as if multiple beings spoke at once. Her instincts screamed that this was not just a beast—it was something ancient, something cursed.
Rylan stepped in front of her protectively, his posture tense. “Who are you?”
The creature chuckled, a sound that made Diana’s skin crawl. “You should ask what I am.”
The sky above them darkened even further, swirling with ominous energy. The trees groaned, their branches twisting unnaturally. The very air felt alive, charged with an unnatural force that made Diana’s mark burn hotter against her skin. She clutched her neck, eyes widening as black veins began to spread outward from the mark.
“No…” she whispered. This wasn’t supposed to happen.
Rylan turned to her, his jaw tightening. “It’s the bond.”
Before she could demand an explanation, the beast struck. A blast of dark energy exploded outward, sending Diana and Rylan flying in opposite directions. Pain shot through her body as she hit the ground hard, her vision swimming.
She forced herself to her hands and knees, shaking off the dizziness just in time to see Rylan shift. His massive black wolf emerged in seconds, fur bristling, eyes burning gold as he faced the enemy head-on. The sheer power radiating off of him was terrifying—and mesmerizing.
But it wasn’t enough.
The monstrous wolf was faster. Stronger. And as it charged, it didn’t just attack—it vanished into the shadows, reappearing behind Rylan in a blink. The alpha barely had time to react before razor-sharp claws raked across his side, drawing blood.
Diana’s heart lurched. She didn’t care about Rylan—she shouldn’t care. But the sight of him collapsing onto one knee sent a surge of something primal through her.
The bond.
“Enough of this,” the beast growled, stalking toward Rylan’s fallen form. “The prophecy demands blood.”
Diana didn’t think—she acted. With a cry, she summoned the power that had been simmering beneath her skin ever since the bond was forced upon her. Heat exploded from within, her mark glowing brighter, the dark veins spreading further. And then, the impossible happened.
The shadows around her moved.
They coiled like living tendrils, twisting and lashing out—not at her, but at the beast. It snarled, taken off guard as the darkness wrapped around its legs, holding it in place.
Rylan lifted his head, his wolf’s golden eyes locking onto her in stunned realization. “You’re not just bonded,” he rasped. “You’re—”
The monster roared, breaking free of the shadowy restraints. Diana barely had time to react before it lunged—
A blur of black fur intercepted it. Rylan slammed into the beast with full force, the impact shaking the earth beneath them. The two alphas crashed into the trees, a whirlwind of claws and fangs.
Diana pushed herself to her feet, every nerve screaming in protest. She had no idea what had just happened—what she had just done. But there was no time for answers.
The beast was relentless, and Rylan was bleeding.
A whisper brushed against her mind, a voice that was neither hers nor Rylan’s. You cannot deny what is written.
Diana froze. The shadows around her pulsed, as if waiting.
And in that moment, she knew.
This wasn’t just a bond.
It was a curse.
A test.
And if she failed—
The world would burn.