Chapter 13 — The Night Destiny Claimed Her
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Pain crossed Kael's expression immediately.
"No."
The answer came without hesitation.
"Duty brought me into your life."
His voice softened.
"But love is the reason I stayed."
He took one careful step closer.
"At first, I believed I could separate my responsibility as Alpha from the way I felt about you."
A faint, almost sorrowful smile crossed his face.
"I was wrong."
"Long before our engagement..."
"I had already fallen deeply in love with you."
His eyes never left hers.
"I intended to tell you everything."
"I wanted you to hear the truth after I proposed."
"Before I had the chance..."
His expression hardened.
"Unknown enemies began hunting you."
"Protecting you became more important than revealing my secret."
For several long seconds, Ava remained perfectly still.
She wanted to believe him.
Part of her desperately wanted to believe every word he had spoken.
But another part refused.
Too many questions remained unanswered.
Too many lies had already been uncovered.
She slowly shook her head.
"No."
Kael's expression tightened.
"Ava..."
"No."
Her voice grew steadier.
"I found my father's diary."
"I found my birth certificate."
"I still don't know the truth about his death."
She looked directly into his eyes.
"And now you're telling me about werewolves, prophecies, Moon Queens..."
Her voice trembled with restrained emotion.
"How am I supposed to believe any of this?"
She took another step backward.
"It sounds impossible."
"It sounds like another story."
"Another distraction."
She looked at him as though she no longer knew the man standing before her.
Before Kael could answer, she turned.
He reached out instinctively.
"Ava."
She did not stop.
She crossed the library and opened the heavy wooden door.
Then, without another word, she walked away.
Kael remained standing where she had left him.
He watched the door slowly close between them.
Beyond it, Ava continued through the quiet corridors of Sterling Estate, desperate to escape the suffocating weight of everything she had just heard.
She needed air.
She needed distance.
She needed a place where she could think.
Without fully realizing where her feet were taking her, she made her way toward the estate gardens.
Ava hurried out of the mansion and into the estate gardens, her thoughts in complete turmoil. She barely noticed the rain still clinging to the flowers and stone pathways as she continued walking, desperate to put distance between herself and the library, and between herself and the man whose every answer seemed to create even more questions.
Nothing made sense anymore.
Her father's diary.
The mysterious birth certificate.
The unanswered questions surrounding his death.
The warning note.
And now...
Werewolves.
An Alpha King.
An ancient prophecy.
Every explanation felt too impossible to believe, yet every moment since leaving the warehouse had made disbelief increasingly difficult.
She stopped in the center of the gardens and drew a slow, unsteady breath.
The storm was changing.
The violent rain that had followed them from the warehouse gradually weakened into a light drizzle. The thunder drifted farther into the distance, and the dark clouds that had covered the sky throughout the night slowly began to part.
For the first time in hours, moonlight emerged.
A single silver beam broke through the retreating clouds and fell across the gardens.
It reached Ava.
The instant the moonlight touched her skin, unbearable pain tore through her body.
A cry escaped her lips before she could stop it.
Her knees gave way beneath her, and she collapsed onto the rain-soaked ground, every muscle tightening with violent force.
It felt as though something deep inside her had suddenly awakened after years of impossible silence.
Her pulse accelerated until every heartbeat thundered through her chest.
Heat surged through every vein.
Every nerve burned with overwhelming intensity.
She cried out again, clutching the soaked grass as another wave of agony swept through her body.
Inside the mansion, Kael froze.
He recognized the cry instantly.
Without hesitation, he rushed out of the library.
His footsteps echoed through the corridors as he sprinted toward the gardens.
The moment he reached her, the sight before him stole the breath from his lungs.
Ava lay trembling on the ground, her body shaking uncontrollably as pain rippled through every part of her.
His expression changed immediately.
Fear replaced every trace of composure.
"No..."
His voice was barely more than a whisper.
"It's happening too soon."
He dropped to his knees beside her.
"Ava."
She reached for him instinctively, her trembling fingers gripping the front of his shirt with desperate strength.
Her eyes searched his face through tears.
"What's happening to me?"
The fear in her voice cut through him.
Kael gathered her carefully into his arms as another wave of pain seized her body.
He wished there was something he could do to stop it.
There wasn't.
Because this was not an illness.
It was not an injury.
It was something that had been waiting for this moment all along.
As the moonlight continued to fall upon her, faint silver veins gradually illuminated beneath her skin, spreading like delicate streams of light.
Ava gasped.
Her breathing became uneven.
Then her eyes flashed.
Brilliant gold.
The change lasted only a heartbeat before returning again, brighter than before.
She suddenly stiffened.
Her expression filled with confusion.
"I can hear them..."
Kael looked at her carefully.
"What can you hear?"
"Everything."
Her voice shook.
"I can hear people inside the mansion."
She pressed her hands against her ears, but the sounds only grew louder.
"They're talking..."
Her breathing quickened.
"I can hear the guards changing positions."
She squeezed her eyes shut.
"I can hear wolves..."
Her voice became almost inaudible.
"They're so far away..."
Another sharp breath escaped her.
"Miles away..."
The flood of sound became unbearable.
Every heartbeat around her reached her ears.
Every movement.
Every whisper.
Every distant howl.
The world overwhelmed her all at once.
She cried out and clung to Kael even tighter.
"Please..."
Her voice broke beneath the weight of the pain.
"Make it stop."
Kael closed his eyes for a brief moment.
If only he could.
He gently rested one hand against the back of her head.
"I can't."
His voice remained calm despite the fear tightening inside him.
"Because you're not dying."
He met her frightened gaze.
"You're awakening."
The words settled between them.
Ava stared at him, unable to answer.
Another surge of power swept through her body.
This time, it felt different.
The pain remained, but beneath it, something ancient stirred.
Something powerful.
Something that had slept for far longer than she could comprehend.
Then it happened.
A deep growl echoed through the silence.
Not from the gardens.
Not from the surrounding forest.
Not from anywhere outside.
It came from within her own soul.
The sound reverberated through the night with quiet authority.
Everyone present froze.
The servants who had rushed into the gardens.
Even Kael.
No one moved.
No one spoke.
The growl faded.
Silence followed.
Then an unfamiliar voice filled Ava's mind.
Ancient.
Gentle.
Powerful.
Possessive.
It spoke only four words.
"I have found him."
The instant the words ended, an invisible wave of supernatural power erupted outward from Ava.
The force swept across Sterling Estate in every direction.
Its presence was overwhelming.
Every werewolf within the estate felt it.
Without understanding why, each one instinctively dropped to one knee.
None resisted.
None questioned the command carried within that unseen power.
Even Kael felt its impossible weight.
His muscles tightened as the pressure settled over him.
For one impossible moment, even the Alpha King struggled to remain standing.
His eyes widened.
He had never experienced anything like it.
No ordinary wolf possessed such authority.
No Alpha had ever commanded such instinctive submission.
The impossible had happened.
Ava's wolf had awakened.
And it was unlike anything preserved in werewolf history.
Far beneath Sterling Estate, hidden within ancient chambers untouched for centuries, a forgotten stone altar suddenly trembled.
Light slowly emerged from its weathered surface.
Ancient symbols awakened one after another, illuminating the chamber with a pale silver glow.
As the light intensified, words long buried by time gradually appeared across the stone.
When the Moon Queen awakens, the First Bloodline shall rise.
Far beyond the borders of the Sterling Pack, hidden within the shadows of another kingdom, a solitary figure slowly opened his eyes.
A faint smile crossed his face.
"At last..."
Nothing would remain hidden for much longer.
His voice carried quiet satisfaction.
"She's awake."
A long silence followed.
Then another voice emerged from the darkness.
"...Should we tell her the truth?"
The smile vanished.
The figure's eyes darkened.
"...Which truth?”
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