The Golden Pact

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Summary

The golden pact is not a choice. It is a survival. A boy who is perfect in every way but emotionally distant and a girl who is trying to hard to be perfect. Both who hated each other's existence- Until the Golden Pact forces them into a game of life where hate, control, and survival collide… and nothing remains the same. What started as hate turned into something far more dangerous..but when fate broke them apart it separated them for yearly.. What does the Golden book wants them- love or destruction disguised as hate?

Genre
Romance
Author
Wolfie
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
20
Rating
5.0 1 review
Age Rating
13+

More about me.

Mahi's pov:

I woke up this morning and the birds were chirping a cheerful melody but I felt completely out of the sync with there joy.

Reason. I got one more chance to reverse my mistake, but it cost me...I had to transfer to a new university, and the new university was already way ahead of me .

My first day of univerity , my teacher dumped a huge pile of books on my desk.

Oh, I'm sorry ! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mahi, from Spencer family ,and I am a teen who is a perfect person with many secrets I'll tell you someday...

As always I was late," Mahi !" , my mom's voice echoed from the down stairs

So I ran towards the kitchen bar. One of the bad decision my foot a caught heavy wooden leg ,a sharp pain shooting through my toe as I lost my balance.

I fell face- first on the cold floor, air leaving my lungs in a quite gasp...then I realized a perfect metaphor for my life.

My morning wasn't lovely and my life wasn't perfect either, but as I wiped my face and stood up back up, I knew I had to be perfect . "No repeating my past mistake"

I was lost in my own thoughts, staring blankly at my plate, when my mum's voice suddenly snapped me back at reality." Hey, eat up! you really can't afford to be late today she urged.

Then, her voice softened as she looked at me. 'I’ll drop you off myself, okay, sweetie?"

Sitting on my seat, I was nibbling on a piece of toast, my fingers shaking slightly as I scribbled down the last of my notes.

Every bump in the road made my pen slip, a perfect reflection of how unsettled I felt inside.

When the car finally pulled up, I realized the university was actually stunning. It wasn't just 'good'; it was magnificent.

The atmosphere was surprisingly serene, with manicured green lawns and ancient stone buildings that looked like they belonged in a movie.

There was a vibrant energy in the air—students were laughing in small groups, and the morning sun made the whole campus look welcoming and bright."

I walking through the campus slowly, taking in everything in. The air felt different here." New start! "

I adjusted my bag an kept moving- until someone slammed into me. No time to react. I lost my balance instantly and stumbled forward- right onto someone else.

My hand hit on the dusty ground. My knees scraped. And I realized I had fallen on someone's foot.

I looked up, but the tall figure didn't even moved a inch. Neither he helped nor he reacted like a normal person would.

Instead, he just looked down at me with a faint, almost irritated expression- like I was something inconvenient.

" Girl! Watch where you're going " he said flatly. " Don't come in my freaking way"

No concern . No pause. Just pure disgust.

He stepped back and walk passed me. Just like that I stared at his back, disbelieve mixing with irritation.

" Excuse me? " I snapped, standing up quickly. " You could at least help me instead of showing attitude. "

He didn't even turned back. " I don't waste time on these things," he said, voice calm. Uninterested " Fix it yourself. "

That did it. I took a step forward, ready to argue - but sometime in his behavior stopped me. He wasn't even interested in the fight.

And somehow, it felt worse. "Unbelievable," I muttered under my breath. " I'm sorry it was my mistake," a voice came from behind.

It was a boy holding my fallen bag ,"No, no it's okay, I was just annoyed at his reaction, "I said dusting my clothes.

" It's actually normal for us, he is Krishiv. The boy who don't actually talks to girls more...by the way I'm Lucario Yanai Kai."

" Hi " I said while shaking his hand. Then we went to the classroom together.

By that time I made up my mind. Answering every question. No mistakes. No hesitation.

I was sitting with Lucario we had a great time together, then teacher came in the class. So I came in my topper mood.

And when teacher asked any question no one wanted to answer-I did. Clearly. Confidently. Specially Perfectly.

The room went quite. Eyes turned. Whispers started. And I felt it- the perfect first impression !