The Alpha King of Nocthollow Academy
Grover Lawrence never knew he was a werewolf, at least not until strange things began to happen in his life after the incident in the forest. He was bullied in middle school. He was considered weak and strange. He lived alone with his uncle, Sargon Lawrence. He always kept many things about his family's past hidden. Grover grew up full of questions about himself. Until one day, when he entered high school, his uncle enrolled him in a popular school known even among ordinary humans: Nocthollow Academy. The school stood isolated in the middle of the forest, flanked by two large rivers, seemingly cut off from the outside world. Not everyone could enter because Nocthollow Academy was no ordinary school. Behind its majestic walls and mysterious reputation, a great secret hid unbeknownst to ordinary humans. And without realizing it, Grover wasn't just a new student there. He was part of that secret. What exactly was Nocthollow Academy hiding? And how did Grover overcome all the obstacles? Read his story in the book, "The Alpha King of Nocthollow Academy."
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Chapter: The OddityGrover’s POVMy body recoiled until my feet hit the desk. I tried to steady my breathing to stay calm. But how could I possibly stay calm after seeing a monster standing outside my house in the middle of the night like this?That tall figure was still standing near the edge of the forest. Its eyes, a faint yellow in the darkness of the night, stared straight at my window without moving a muscle. It felt as though I was being watched by something not human.I hurriedly closed the window curtains tightly. My hands were shaking.“What is that?” I whispered.My head began to fill with strange thoughts. That monster had been deep in the forest. But now it was near my house. Was it following my uncle?Or…Had it come looking for me?Knock.I froze instantly. A soft knocking sound came from behind the window.Knock.Knock.Knock.Slow and steady. Like someone tapping on glass with the tip of their fingernail, I swallowed hard while slowly stepping back from the window.My heart was pounding
Last Updated: 2026-05-31
Chapter: Golden eyesGrover’s POVThe wall clock kept ticking slowly.Tick.Tick.Tick.I sat on the living room sofa, staring at the front door, which was still firmly shut. The lights in the house felt too dim tonight, making the shadows in the corners of the room look darker than usual.It had been nearly an hour. The house was tidy again, but Uncle Sargon still hadn’t returned.My hands are clenched on my knees. I try to focus on reading the book on the table, but my thoughts keep drifting back to the forest, towards the darkness where my uncle disappeared alone.The night breeze blows gently through the gap in the living room window. The thin curtains move slowly, creating a faint rustling sound that only makes the atmosphere in the house feel even more unsettling. I glance at the back door.Darkness.Only the shadows of tall trees from the direction of the forest. For some reason, the forest felt different tonight, as if it were alive.Creak.I turned immediately when I heard a sound from outside. T
Last Updated: 2026-05-31
Chapter: In the forestGrover’s POVMy uncle stood a few meters in front of me, holding a black plastic shopping bag. His gaze was fixed on the front door, which was slightly ajar.We’d closed it tightly just a moment ago. I immediately had a bad feeling.“Uncle…” I murmured. He didn’t reply.Uncle Sargon walked ahead towards the house with steady steps. But I knew he was aware that something was wrong. I followed behind him.As I entered the living room, my breath caught in my throat.Chairs were overturned. Books were scattered across the floor. The desk drawer was open. And our photo frame lay shattered right by the sofa.I froze.For some reason, seeing this little house in such a mess felt more painful than being hit by Simon earlier that afternoon. My uncle set down the shopping bag without a sound.His gaze fell on the shards of glass on the floor. Then it slowly shifted to the muddy footprints leading to the back door.I clenched my fists.“Simon…” I whispered.It didn’t take long to figure out who
Last Updated: 2026-05-31
Chapter: UnsafeGrover’s POV"Grab him!"My hand was immediately pulled hard from behind, causing my body to slam into a row of metal lockers in the school hallway.The impact was so loud that it caught several students' attention around us. They turned briefly to see who was being beaten today, then went back to their own business.Normal. This was all too normal. I hadn't even had time to stand up straight when the first blow hit me in the stomach."Ugh—" It felt like my lungs were being squeezed from the inside. Two people held my shoulders so I wouldn’t fall. I looked up slowly, trying to focus on the face of the person in front of me.Simon Watson.Of course. He’s the son of one of the school’s major donors; even the principal often takes his side. He stood casually with one hand in the pocket of his uniform pants, as if punching someone in the middle of the school hallway were a routine after-lunch activity.His dark brown hair was a little messy, but it still looked neat compared to mine, whic
Last Updated: 2026-05-31
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