Novels by June

Chapter 5 — SLEEP WITH AN OMEGAMiguel’s heartbeat thundered in his ears. The air in the bathroom hung heavy, like it had turned against him. His wolf growled again, low and restless, pressing at the edges of his mind like a caged thing begging to be freed.Then came the sound of footsteps, faint, slow and unhurried.He thought he was imagining it until a he felt the bathroom door creaked softly. Miguel blinked hard, trying to focus, his breathing erratic.“How…” His voice cracked, harsh and low. “The door was definitely—”“Locked?” Caius’s tone was quiet, almost calm, but the smirk at the corner of his lips didn’t hide the weight behind his gaze. “It was.”He stepped inside as though the heat didn’t bother him. The faint sound of water dripping from the tub punctuated the silence between them.Miguel pressed a hand to his chest, forcing himself to breath steadily. “What are you doing here?”“Returning something,” Caius said simply, and lowered himself to one knee before him.Miguel’s

Chapter 4 — THE WRONG BOTTLE The field had emptied long after Caius left. The instructor had shouted himself hoarse, calling out commands no one dared disobey.Caius, meanwhile, had gone straight to the office behind the training grounds. His clothes were still dusty, his hands steady when he knocked.The coach looked up from a stack of reports, his expression already sour. “You again?”“I came to explain,” Caius said, voice calm. “It’s not that I’m refusing to train. I just can’t shift.”The man’s brows furrowed. “What do you mean you can’t?”“My wolf…” Caius hesitated, searching for words that wouldn’t sound like an excuse. “It doesn’t answer me anymore. It’s been that way for a while.”The coach leaned back in his chair, unimpressed. “You expect me to believe a Beta lost connection with his wolf? You know how that sounds, right?”“I’m aware.”For a long moment, the coach just stared at him, his jaw working. Then he sighed and gestured toward the window. “Fine. Until you get that t

CHAPTER 3— Unshifted and UnbotheredBy the next morning, things were different.Caius entered the lecture hall early, as usual, taking the same seat by the window. The sun fell directly over his desk, casting a soft light across his facial features, The boy was undoubtedly handsome, his Light brown coloured hair fell across his face covering his futures as he stared at the nite ahead of him.The were already whispers nearby, all were talking about the beta who disrespected the Alpha yesterday.The door opened, Miguel walked in, his steps unhurried, gaze unreadable. Students straightened immediately, voices dying out. He didn’t look at anyone except the figure sitting calmly at the window.He walked right past every empty seat and stopped beside Caius’s desk.“Move.”The word was quiet, almost polite, but everyone heard it.Caius didn’t look up. “You can sit somewhere else. Your name isn't written here.”A ripple went through the room. Dax grinned from the back, already enjoying the sh

CHAPTER 2—The Beta Who Didn’t FlinchThe bell rang, and the lecture hall emptied in a rush of chatter and footsteps. Miguel stayed seated, eyes fixed on the door Caius had just walked through. His jaw ticked once before he finally stood.Dax leaned against a desk, grinning. “Man, that guy’s got a death wish.”Miguel picked up his bag without replying. His silence was heavy enough to make Dax back off a little, but it didn’t stop the whispers that followed them out through the hallways.The hallway was buzzing again. Students parted instinctively when Miguel’s group walked through, their voices dropping low. No one mentioned Caius aloud, but everyone had heard what happened. Word spread fast in Juvenile University.By the time they reached the courtyard, Dax was still talking. “You should’ve seen his face, though—acting all calm like he didn’t care who he was talking to, bet he’s shaking now.”Miguel stopped walking. “Then why are you the one still talking about it?” He was annoyed alr

CHAPTER 1 — The Transfer StudentJuvenile Academy was the kind of place where people whispered before they spoke.Everyone had their place; The Alphas at the top of the food chain, Betas blending in, and Omegas pretending they didn’t exist.The college hallways buzzed as students drifted in small groups, laughter mixing with the scent of the room pheromones that clung faintly to the air."Did you hear about the transfer student?" The voice came from a girl in a pleated skirt, her lip gloss catching the sunlight that reflected through the old halls. She leaned toward her group, lowering her tone like it was classified information."I heard the Principal telling Mrs. Adams that it was a Beta, from another district, transferred in the middle of the semester."Her friend scoffed. "A Beta? Who even transfers here mid-year? Unless they’re trying to die early."Laughter rippled through the small circle. They weren't lying, they were being honest. Juvenile wasn’t a place for the weak, not whe