Living Among Wolves
Westbridge Academy is not a school for humans, It is where alphas are trained, bloodlines are sharpened, and monsters learn to rule. Isla Vale knows this better than anyone but she disguised as “Eli,” a quiet scholarship boy enrolled in an elite advanced science program, Isla hides among werewolves, shifters, and other supernatural elites, masking her scent, her body, and her fear every single day. Living in the dorm make things worse and one mistake could mean exposure.
One slip could mean death but Westbridge is ruled by instincts no one can fully control.
Kieran Blackthorne the academy’s golden alpha heir is everything Isla should avoid dominant, teasing, dangerously perceptive. From the moment they meet, his attention lingers too long, his instincts pulling him toward someone he shouldn’t want.
Then there is Finn Ashcroft, a calm and observant beta with a reputation on the basketball court, notices what others miss. He becomes Isla’s anchor, her protector and possibly the first to suspect that “Eli” is hiding more than just secrets.
As rivalries ignite, rumors spread, and wolf instincts sharpen, Isla is pulled into a volatile triangle of attraction, jealousy, and danger. Every close call brings her nearer to discovery and every heartbeat risks awakening instincts that could expose her humanity.
When the truth finally comes out to the worst possible people Westbridge erupts.
Because humans were never meant to live among wolves and wolves do not forgive deception easily.
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Chapter: The RescueA low, almost imperceptible growl resonated through the back of my mind, primal and deep. My skin tingled. A rush of heat ran down my spine. I knew it before I even looked. From somewhere in the dorm shadows, faint but unmistakable, came the scent of fur strong, metallic, mixed with raw dominance. A wolf which is an alpha.Kieran Drake didn’t just command attention he marked territory. And me? I had just stepped into it. Westbridge wasn’t just elite as I was told, It wasn’t just dangerous. It was alive and it was hunting. The black card from last night didn’t leave my mind.Even as Miles shook me awake and I fumbled into my uniform, my thoughts kept circling the sharp silver letters: Dorm 3. Breakfast table. Don’t be late. K.It wasn’t an invitation, It was a summons.The dorm was alive with morning chaos. Boys shouted across the hall, doors slammed and shoes scuffed polished floors. Someone blasted music until a prefect yelled and
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Chapter: Midnight CurrentsI was still standing there, breath uneven, when the doorknob rattled again. This knock was different this time. Messy, rushed, almost apologetic. Then the door flew open.A smaller, wiry boy stumbled in backward, dragging a suitcase nearly his size. One wheel caught on the threshold, nearly sending him sprawling. “Ugh, stupid stairs! I almost died hi!”His curly hair stuck out at impossible angles, glasses sliding down his nose as he puffed. He froze when he noticed me, I blinked and he blinked back. “You’re… Eli, right?” he asked between breaths.I nodded cautiously, “I’m Miles,” he said quickly, shoving his glasses back up. “Your roommate.”Relief hit me so hard my knees almost gave out. He wasn’t intimidating, wasn’t watching me too closely, and he definitely wasn’t dangerous.He was… safe. “Well, um,” Miles said, glancing around the room, “it’s not much, but it’s home. Bed on the left is yours. Bathroom’s down the hall don’t use th
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Chapter: The First KnockThe cafeteria buzz had barely faded when I forced myself back into motion. Finn’s words echoed in my head Westbridge doesn’t break you loudly. It does it slowly and strategically.Classrooms weren’t much better than the chaos of the cafeteria. By the time I trudged through the polished stone corridors toward my next class, the weight of constant observation pressed on me. Every shadow could conceal a watcher and every glance might carry judgment or worse, recognition.Chemistry and English blurred together. I took notes mechanically, my hands shaking slightly as I gripped my pen. My mind wasn’t on atoms or Shakespeare. It was on the sensation I couldn’t shake the eyes that was watching.Finally, the bell for the end of classes rang, and I exhaled. At least I’d survived the first full day in the classrooms but the real test awaited elsewhere.The principal’s office was at the far end of the main building, a high-ceilinged roo
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Chapter: First Day, First ChallengeEli POVMy mouth opened before my mind could catch up. “Sorry,” I said quickly, forcing a casual shrug. “Didn’t see you there.”That part was a lie actually, I had seen him but just not soon enough to dodge. The collision vibrated through my chest, sending my breath out sharper than it should have. Boys weren’t supposed to flinch like that, they absorbed collision and would laughed them off but not me.His eyes flicked to the Westbridge crest stitched on my blazer in gold thread, then down to my shoes plain, functional, nothing flashy. I had bought them to last, not impress. “Huh,” he murmured. “Scholarship student?”The word landed like a slap I wasn’t prepared for. Scholarship students weren’t unknown they were rare. One human per every generation of Westbridge, carefully monitored, vetted and none of the scholarship student could know the truth, that the school was full of creatures, wolves, shifters, beings most humans would call myths. Th
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Chapter: The ScholarshipThe first time someone almost caught me, I learned a very important truth which is Westbridge Academy didn’t need proof to destroy me, It only needed suspicion.The registrar’s office smelled too clean, paper, polish, and something sharp beneath it, like antiseptic scrubbed over a wound that never healed properly. The kind of place where mistakes were erased before anyone could admit they existed. Framed certificates lined the walls, along with old photographs of boys in dark blazers, standing straight and confident, their eyes full of certainty.They all looked like they belonged but I didn’t.My fingers trembled as I slid the scholarship documents across the desk. The sound of paper scraping against polished wood landed far too loudly in the quiet room. It felt like an announcement and a warning at the same time.At the top of the page, printed in bold, unmistakable letters, was the name I had practiced answering to
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