The Alpha Academy Wants Me Dead - My Mate is my Enemy
I watched my father die in my arms.
Not the man who gave me life, but the one who pulled me out of the wreckage of a war that took everything from me, who raised me as his own, who taught me to fight back when I didn't have the strength left to cry.
That night, I made a promise over his body: I'd find the traitor. And I'd make them feel every ounce of pain I was feeling.
I buried my name along with him.
I forged a new identity and enrolled at the Academy — the same place the threat came from, the one that tore apart everything I loved. Surrounded by the sons and daughters of powerful Alphas and secrets locked up tight, one of my professors might be the very man I'm hunting.
And he doesn't have the first clue who I really am.
But revenge never travels alone, and the Academy has more traps waiting for me than I bargained for — including the ones for my heart.
There's the arrogant heir who goes out of his way to provoke me every chance he gets, son of the man who might just be my worst enemy.
There's the guy who's too nice to trust, always hanging around, always quick with a smile — and I know better than most that kindness always comes with a price tag.
And then there's the cold, distant professor with gray eyes that hold more storm than he ever lets show — the only man whose gaze sets my wolf on edge in a way I can't tell is fear or want.
I came to this Academy chasing a traitor's name.
I didn't expect to find three reasons to forget my own revenge.
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Chapter: 8 Too Kind to Be TrustedJAMIEThe next few classes passed quickly, one after another.Some focused on physical conditioning, running, endurance, strength exercises that felt more like military training than anything I had ever experienced in my pack.Others covered tactics, strategy, formations. The other students took notes with almost religious devotion.I simply watched.Around me, I heard boys whispering excitedly about becoming elite soldiers. Some dreamed of going even further, becoming Betas, perhaps even leading their own packs one day.The she-wolves talked about specialized medicine, laws, and positions that required years of study within these walls.Good for you.I wanted none of it.I didn't want to be a soldier. I didn't want a title, a position, or my name carved into some bronze plaque.I wanted one thing.Find the person who killed Thomas.Make them pay.Then return to my pack and protect the people who had been left behind after the attack.What were they doing right now?The thought kept c
Last Updated: 2026-09-12
Chapter: 7 Pretending to BelongJAMIEThe professor continued the lesson, his voice firm and controlled, without a hint of warmth.He explained that his subject was defense and that, in the next class, he would take us to the academy’s training grounds for our first practical assessment.That caught my attention.Finally, something interesting.I could already imagine the relief of putting all my frustration into a fight. I wanted to hit something. I wanted these wolves to see exactly what the new girl was capable of.A small smile tugged at my lips.They were going to be surprised.“I want to know if you’re prepared,” the professor said, his eyes moving slowly across the room. “Whether you’re actually paying attention or simply taking up a seat.”No one answered.No one dared.I remained focused, observing everything—the lesson, his rigid movements between the desks, the whispers around me, and especially the boy from the hallway.I finally had his name.I heard one of the she-wolves call him from across the room,
Last Updated: 2026-09-11
Chapter: 6 - room eightJAMIEI stared into those dark eyes, still shining with amusement, as if he had just won some bet I didn’t even know I was playing.It irritated me.This boy is really getting on my nerves.I took a step back. Then another, putting some distance between us before my wolf decided to do something stupid on her own.“I didn’t want to touch you,” I said, the anger obvious in my voice. “Don’t flatter yourself. I just wanted my things back, since you took them without permission. And now I’m done wasting time with you. I have class.”He laughed.Loudly.He even covered his mouth with one hand, as if he needed to stop himself from laughing harder.“The little wolf is getting angry,” he said shamelessly. “I like you better this way.”I didn’t answer.He wasn’t worth it.Still grinning, he turned away and tossed over his shoulder as casually as if he were giving me the weather:“Room Eight.”Then he walked away, hands in his pockets, never looking back.It took me a second to understand.I loo
Last Updated: 2026-09-10
Chapter: 5 Idiot StudentJAMIEThe carriage stopped.It took me a second to realize it. The wheels had stopped turning a while ago; I simply hadn’t noticed, too lost inside my own head, reliving for the hundredth time the weight of Thomas in my arms.I pushed the curtain aside with two fingers and looked outside.Silverhowl.Towers of pale stone rose against the gray morning sky, surrounded by gardens so perfectly maintained they looked too artificial to be real. An ornate iron gate stood open ahead of me, and just above it, carved directly into the stone, was the same symbol I had been carrying folded inside my coat for three weeks.A wolf’s head.Two moons.The same seal I had found beneath my father’s hand.My jaw tightened.Beautiful, I thought, with so much contempt that it almost hurt.Beautiful enough to hide what it really was.I got out before the coachman could finish opening the door, grabbed my backpack with my notebooks, a few belongings, and what little remained of my old life, and walked toward
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: 4 The Price of a DebtJAMIELord Adrian Blackwood had already heard about Thomas’s death before I reached his estate.I knew the moment I stepped into his office.There was no polite expression, no hesitation from someone trying to figure out how to begin a difficult conversation. Adrian simply stood behind his desk, dropped the document he had been reading, and looked at me in silence.His brown hair, already beginning to gray at the temples, was disheveled. An open bottle sat beside a glass that looked like it had been used more than once that morning.His eyes dropped to the bandage wrapped around my arm.The wound was already closing, but it still burned whenever I made a sudden movement.“Jamie…”“So you already know.”Adrian exhaled slowly.“I do.”I stepped closer to his desk.“I need your help.”His eyes closed for a brief moment.“No.” I stopped. “I haven’t even told you what I want.”“I know you. And I knew Thomas.”My jaw tightened.“Someone entered our home yesterday. They injured nearly a doze
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
Chapter: 3 I Warned youJAMIEI ran to Thomas’s house without feeling the wound on my arm, even though blood was still running down to my fingers. The closer I got, the more familiar faces I recognized among the chaos, and the more something inside me refused to understand what I was seeing.Marcus had a deep cut above his eyebrow. Will was pressing a cloth against his own shoulder, already completely soaked in red. One of the guards was sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, breathing heavily while two women tried to tend to a wound in his stomach.People were crying.No one needed to tell me it had been serious.When they saw me approaching, some of them became even paler.That was what truly frightened me.“Where’s Thomas?” No one answered. I kept walking. Will stepped in front of me.“Jamie…”“Where is he?”“Wait a second.”I tried to get past him, but he grabbed my arm.“Don’t go in yet.”My heart skipped a beat.“Let me go.”“Jamie, just…”“Let me go, damn it!”I yanked my arm out of his grip
Last Updated: 2026-09-08
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