TWO MATES TO LOVE

day at Raven S

ow as I gaze at the academy's facade, ecstatic, in awe, and un

intricate details that seemed to unfold like the pages of an ancient book. The windows

efore the grandeur of the building. A path of dark stones stretched to the left and right of the building, illuminated by severa

s when my mother's hand rested on my shoulder, her swee

spoiled, and powerful kids who don't like being contradicted, or any other insult she wanted to add. She ha

in her lavender scent, sniffling once more. She had spent the entire tr

mured, setting my bags down. "She's an ext

gave him a smile, which he returned with

I pulled away from my mother and wi

s, okay?" she demanded, and I just

om

gray dress, trying to hide her nervousness. She was mor

threw myself into his arms, h

, trying to hold back my tears. We'd be apart fo

t was the last thing they let me do. That was the age when my wolf was supposed to awaken, just like the rest of the kids, but that didn't hap

ized it wasn't going to change. So they decided it was best for me to study at home, afrai

ed. However, I applied to Raven Shadow's College years later after discovering that it

cussion, and here I was: a seventeen-year-old girl without a wolf, going to study at an elit

fice. I wasn't the only student arriving; it was the beginning of the season, and

e people

to announce my arrival and get the information I needed. This was the be

and a dream. That was all I had. They told me to come back tomorrow to pi

and noticed that many students were still arri

ity. We were surrounded by large trees and grass around the main building and dormitories, but there was also a

ing used to the place. I wasn't sure if it was because night was falling or if the forest was really that sinister at t

rning right and finally

trio of dormitories had a name: Orion, Ursa, Aquila, and Lyra for the girls. Draco, Hydra, Perseus, and Phoenix for the boys. There was also a building called Pegasus. The map d

n front of each. Each dormitory had at least five floors, and the entrance had a tall wooden door and a small staircase. Betwe

usually walk th

ches and even kiosks for relaxation or whatever the students might do. The kiosks were on the

rm. The central building was the one I belonged to. I approached slowly, tryi

ner, yes,

my overly curious eyes flying to the side of the dorm to

to the red bricks as she moaned, completely unconcerned if anyone could hear. Behind her was a boy, taller than her, one hand on

telligence to figure o

cene, barely blinking, dazed. W

hout stopping what he was doing, and I felt my heart race, startled wh

oying bein

he time? Or worse, did the people around me, entering a

betrayed me. I didn't want people to think I

and I had already seen more than I