Claimed By The Wolves; Shadowfang Academy
They were never supposed to fall for the same girl.
For eighteen years, Seraphina has lived as the unwanted adopted daughter of the Mooncrest Pack, mocked as the wolfless disgrace and treated as little more than a disappointment. The Royal Werewolf Academy is her chance to leave that painful life behind.
Instead, she walks straight into three infuriating Alpha princes. Kael, the cold Shadow heir whose silent protection infuriates her. Adrian, the irresistible flirt who never misses a chance to make her blush or lose her temper. Rowan, the calm strategist whose quiet eyes seem to see every secret she's trying to hide.
She calls them arrogant. They call her impossible. Forced together through dangerous missions, brutal combat training, royal banquets, and moonlit dances, every argument turns into stolen glances, every rivalry into irresistible chemistry, and every near-death encounter pulls their hearts closer together. A jacket draped over her shoulders. Fingers lingering just a second too long. Jealous looks that say what none of them dare admit.
But while love quietly blossoms, someone is trying to kill her. Poisoned tea, midnight fires and rogue attacks. Anonymous threats.
As hidden enemies close in and an ancient prophecy begins to awaken, Seraphina discovers she is far more than the wolfless girl everyone believed.
Now three Alpha heirs are willing to wage war to protect the woman they've fallen hopelessly in love with.
But destiny has never been kind. Because the greatest betrayal will come from the person Seraphina never learned to love... and the heartbreaking truth may cost her the family she never knew she had.
In a world where kingdoms fall, secrets bleed, and fate demands sacrifice, Seraphina must decide whether to protect her heart... or surrender it to the one Alpha she cannot bear to lose.
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Chapter: Chapter 29A week later, the academy announced the results of the first month’s academic rankings. Although the rankings didn’t affect official grades, they determined privileges, club invitations, and most importantly reputation. Students crowded around the enormous notice board in the central courtyard before classes began, pushing and standing on their toes to see where they stood. Emma nervously pulled me toward the crowd, her hand tight around my sleeve. “Please let us have at least passed everything. I studied so hard for the history portion. If I ranked too low, the healing department might limit my practical hours.” “We’ll be fine,” I told her, though my own stomach was tight. “We both did the work.”Before we could get close enough to read the rankings ourselves, Isabella’s voice rang out across the courtyard, clear and deliberate. “My, what a surprise.”Students immediately turned toward her. She stood near the front of the crowd with several of her usual friends, smiling as t
Last Updated: 2026-10-30
Chapter: Chapter 28The next afternoon, the academy canteen was packed with students. Emma and I arrived later than usual after spending extra time in the library finishing notes for the upcoming history assessment. By the time we stepped through the wide doors, almost every table was already full. Trays clattered, conversations overlapped, and the air smelled of warm bread and spiced stew.Whenever we approached an empty seat, students suddenly claimed it for someone else or deliberately spread their bags and books across the benches. “That seat’s taken,” one girl said without looking at us. “We’re saving these for friends,” another added, even though no one else was nearby. Emma shifted uncomfortably beside me. “Maybe we should just skip lunch today. It’s not worth the trouble.” I stopped walking and looked at the crowded hall. Exhaustion settled deep in my bones. “I’m tired of acting like I don’t belong,” I said quietly. “We’ve done nothing wrong. We’re allowed to eat.”After searching the
Last Updated: 2026-10-29
Chapter: Chapter 27The morning after Alpha Magnus’s visit, I became the academy’s favourite topic once again. Everywhere I walked, students whispered about how even my own Alpha had publicly scolded me. Some were bold enough to imitate his words as I passed. “Know your place.” “Stop embarrassing the pack.” “Even her family doesn’t want her.”I kept my expression blank and my pace steady, pretending none of it reached me. Emma walked close beside me, her voice soft with worry. “You’re gripping your books so tightly your knuckles are white,” she whispered. “You don’t have to pretend it doesn’t hurt.” I loosened my hold slightly. “I’m fine. They’re just repeating what they heard. It’ll die down eventually.”Emma didn’t look convinced, but she stayed silent as we entered Advanced Pack History. Professor Blackwood began the lesson by questioning students about the treaties between the three kingdoms. When no one volunteered an answer, I quietly raised my hand. Before I could speak, a student
Last Updated: 2026-10-15
Chapter: Chapter 26The letter from Luna Vivienne lingered in my mind for days. No matter how hard I tried to push it aside, the cold words returned every time the world grew quiet. Shame to the pack. Stop seeking attention. Isabella has always represented the family with grace. I threw myself into classes with more intensity than usual, taking notes until my hand ached, volunteering answers even when I already knew them, hoping the work would drown out the memory of that letter. It never fully succeeded. Emma noticed. During breakfast on the third morning she leaned across the table, voice gentle. “You’ve been quieter than usual. Is it still the letter? You can talk to me about it, you know.” I forced a small smile and reached for my tea. “I’m fine, Just tired. How’s the healing department assignment going?” She hesitated, clearly seeing through the change of subject, but she didn’t push. “It’s… manageable. I’m just glad you’re still eating with me.” I was grateful she let it go. I refused
Last Updated: 2026-10-09
Chapter: Chapter 25A few days after the incident at the fountain, I was called to the Headmaster’s office just after my morning lecture. The summons came without explanation, and the moment the messenger delivered it, a familiar knot of dread settled in my stomach. I assumed I was in trouble again another complaint, another public argument that had somehow reached the administration, another reminder that I didn’t belong. Emma walked with me as far as the administrative wing. “Do you want me to wait outside?” she asked quietly. “It’s probably nothing,” I said, though I didn’t believe it. “I’ll find you after.”The Headmaster’s office was large and formal, lined with heavy bookshelves and the crests of the three kingdoms. He sat behind a wide desk and looked at me over steepled fingers for a long moment before speaking. “Miss Ashwyn. A letter arrived for you early this morning.” He held out a sealed envelope bearing the unmistakable crest of the Mooncrest Pack. “I was instructed to deliver it pe
Last Updated: 2026-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 24The next afternoon, Emma and I headed to the academy courtyard after classes, hoping to enjoy the fresh air before dinner. The space was packed with students talking in small groups, practicing light sparring near the edges, and relaxing around the large stone fountain that stood in the centre. Water sparkled in the sunlight, and for a brief moment I almost believed I might actually have one peaceful afternoon.That hope lasted less than a minute. A familiar voice called my name across the courtyard. “Seraphina.”Isabella stood near the fountain with Cassandra and several of the academy’s most popular girls. Her smile was sweet enough to look almost genuine. Emma immediately leaned closer, voice low and urgent. “We should leave please. Nothing good ever happens when she smiles like that.” I shook my head. “I’m done running away every time she decides to make a scene. If I keep avoiding her, she’ll only grow louder.” Emma bit her lip but stayed beside me as I walked over. I
Last Updated: 2026-08-28
My Professor is A Mafia
"Miss Blake, your attire was highly inappropriate for a classroom setting. I have standards to maintain. This conversation is over.”
“That’s bullshit,” I shot back, placing my hands on his desk and leaning forward, giving him a clear view down the plunging neckline of my gown. “You stared. You lost focus. You couldn’t even finish your sentence. So don’t pretend this is about ‘standards.’ If my dressing bothers you so much, say it. Be honest for once.”
His jaw tightened, but his voice remained cool and controlled. “I will not entertain this. Leave my office.”
I opened my mouth to argue further when his pen slipped from his fingers and rolled off the desk. Without thinking, I bent down to pick it up, turning slightly so my ass was pointed toward him. My ass brushed directly against the front of his pants. I felt it. It was thick and hard. Pulsing with heat even through the fabric.
I straightened up slowly, pen in hand, cheeks flushed. For a split second, I saw the raw hunger flash across his face before fury took over.
Ava Blake is a 23-year-old scholarship Business senior naive in love but invincible in spirit. From the moment the devastatingly handsome and mysteriously cold Professor Damien Vale joined the faculty at the start of her senior year, Ava has been secretly obsessed with him. She daydreams about him constantly, even while struggling under heavy bullying.She's determined to make him hers no matter what it takes.
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Chapter: Chapter 45That evening I entered Damien’s office expecting the usual thick tension, the familiar click of the lock, the weight of his eyes on me the moment the door shut. I wore what he still required the short skirt, the low top and sat in the chair across from his desk without being told. He barely glanced at me as he nodded toward the open folder already waiting. “Work.”I opened it and tried to focus. The only sounds in the room for a long time were the quiet turning of pages and the low, steady hum of the desk lamp. Nearly an hour passed like that. My pen moved across the paper, but my mind kept drifting to the bruises still fading on my wrist, to the way he had stood between me and Julian in the hallway, to the dangerous quiet that always seemed to live under his controlled surface.Then he closed his laptop. The soft sound made my hand still. I looked up. Damien was watching me with an expression I couldn’t immediately read calm, but unyielding, the same way he looked when he refused
Last Updated: 2026-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 44The next day on campus dragged. I kept my left sleeve pulled down and tried to pay attention in lectures, but my wrist throbbed under the fabric and my thoughts kept circling back to the night before the way Damien’s thumb had moved over the bruises, the quiet warning in his voice, the silence that followed after I said Julian’s name. Between classes I stopped at my usual bench near the courtyard. Mia and Zara were already there. Zara took one look at my face and raised an eyebrow. “You’re doing that thing again where you look like you haven’t slept. What’s going on?” “Nothing,” I said, adjusting my sleeve. “Just tired.” Mia frowned. “You’ve been ‘just tired’ for days. And you keep pulling at your sleeve. Did something happen?” I shook my head too quickly. “It’s fine. Really.” Zara leaned forward. “Ava. You’ve been disappearing every evening, coming back quiet, and now you’re acting like someone kicked your dog. Talk to us.” “I can’t,” I said, softer. “Not right now
Last Updated: 2026-08-28
Chapter: Chapter 43I walked into Damien’s office that evening trying so hard to act normal that my shoulders ached from the effort. The short skirt and low top he still required felt heavier than usual. I kept my left sleeve pulled all the way down to my wrist, fingers lightly curled around the fabric as if that small grip could hide what was underneath. My hands were already trembling when I sat in the usual chair and opened the project folder.I didn’t look at him but I could feel him watching me the moment the door locked. The air in the office always changed when we were alone, but tonight it felt thicker, sharper. I turned a page I wasn’t reading and forced my breathing to stay even. Pretend nothing is wrong. Pretend the dark, fresh fingerprint bruises blooming around my left wrist aren’t there. Pretend Julian’s grip hadn’t been hard enough to leave proof.Damien noticed almost immediately.He didn’t speak at first. I heard the soft scrape of his chair, then the slow, deliberate sound of his footst
Last Updated: 2026-08-24
Chapter: Chapter 42The next few nights blurred into a confusing, addictive rhythm that left me more off-balance than the first time he had taken me.Every evening I still reported to his office after seven. Every evening the lock clicked behind me. And every evening, at some point, Damien would pull me down onto the floor sometimes on the rug in front of the desk, sometimes against the wall and fuck me with the same dark, relentless intensity. He never let me forget why we were here. “You started everything Ava,” he would growl against my ear while he thrust into me hard and deep, one hand pinning my wrists above my head, the other gripping my thigh hard enough to leave fresh marks. “Now take it.”He was still rough. Still almost cruel in the way he used my body. He still made me come harder than I ever had alone, shaking and gasping on the floor of his office while he buried himself to the hilt and filled me. And yet… between the roughness, small, unexpected things began to appear that I didn’t know
Last Updated: 2026-08-18
Chapter: Chapter 41I woke up the next morning with every muscle in my body aching and the unmistakable throb between my legs that made the previous night impossible to deny. When I sat up, a sharp soreness flared deep inside me. I pushed the covers down and stared. Faint bruises in the shape of his fingers marked my hips. My inner thighs were tender. There was a dull, lingering burn that made me press my legs together with a wince. I looked ruined, claimed. And the worst part was the way my stomach fluttered at the sight of it. I remembered everything in vivid, humiliating detail the way he had bent me over the desk, the brutal stretch of him forcing his way inside, the hand fisted in my hair, the sharp slap across my ass when I tried to talk back. He had been rough, almost cruel, snarling reminders that I had started it with every short skirt and every deliberate look. Yet afterward… afterward he had been different. He had pulled out slowly, breathing hard, then reached for tissues and cleaned me wi
Last Updated: 2026-08-15
Chapter: Chapter 40Mia and Zara were already waiting in the common room when I got back from my last lecture, both of them perched on the couch like they’d been planning the interrogation for hours. The second I dropped my bag, Zara pointed at me. “Okay, enough. You’ve been vanishing every single evening after seven, going straight to the business faculty, and coming back looking like you’ve been through a war. What’s actually going on with this ‘project’?” Mia’s voice was softer, but the worry in her eyes was clear. “You’ve been different, Ava. Quieter. Sometimes you come back flushed and shaky. Is he being weird with you? Is everything okay?”I kept my expression carefully neutral even as my stomach twisted. I couldn’t tell them. Not about the forced confessions, the hands under the desk, the way he had bent me over and made me come on his fingers while listing every teasing thing I’d ever done. I definitely couldn’t tell them what I suspected was coming. “It’s just the independent research
Last Updated: 2026-08-11
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