로그인Caleb's POV ~
I crack an eyelid open only to hiss and slap a hand over my face immediately. A sharp beam of light already pierce through the gap in the curtains and is stabbing directly into my pupil. My head feels heavy but I sit up and swiftly look over at the small bed in the corner. Zane is nowhere to be found. The sheets are pulled up neat which means he’s been up for a long time. Is Zane avoiding us? I assume it's just because Cade told Zane we have our scary bone-breaking training today. Zane looks like he’d break if a strong wind hit him, so I bet he’s hiding in the library or the woods. I find it strange that I care about a boy like him. I’ve never felt this way about anyone at the other academies. For some reason, I want to protect him. Every time he looks at me with those wide doe-like eyes, I feel like I should be standing in front of him and offering him a shoulder to cry on. Great. Just great…I’m lowkey starting to question my sexuality. Something tells me this isn't normal for a future Alpha. Am I interested in boys now, or …is there just something weird about the way Zane smells that makes my brain stop working? A nervous laugh escapes my lips, sounding loud in the quiet room while I stare at the empty bed. I don't want to be the guy who falls for his roommate, especially when my brother is a jerk who would never let me hear the end of it. “Are you starting to go crazy and talk to yourself now?” Cade walks in with a towel around his neck. He looks at me like I have gone crazy before dropping his dirty clothes on the floor in a messy pile. I ignore him and grab my bathing bucket. I have a strong urge to ask him about Zane but Cade is annoying, and I don't want him giving me a weird look so I figured keeping quiet would make me look less like a babysitter. I turn and walk out of the room without saying a single word. My mind is too full of Zane. If he gets hurt today, I think I might actually lose my mind and tear this whole school apart just to get to him. *** "Everyone get in position. Late comers will be punished." The middle aged wolf groans, looking clearly displeased judging by the deep frown on his face. Alphas and betas are scattered everywhere, they move like ants in a busy hill. "Silence!" He issues another warning, this time his voice sends a chill down everyone's spine and makes the hair on my arms stand up. The hall goes silent in an instant, you could hear a pin drop on the cold floor. "Right on cue," I move over to Zane and give him a right soft punch on his stomach, wanting him to look at me. He looks like he is saying a silent prayer in his heart, he only looks down at his feet and touches his clothes with shaking fingers. Before I get the chance to ask what's wrong, he's dragged away by a guy about my age. I angrily watch Zane follow him with no resistance. Good thing I took special lessons on how to control my anger. It was something our father forced us to do. "You will be grouped into a group of fours," The man announces, his eyes scanning the crowd. "For every team, three wins from each team qualifies you for the next round on Thursday. Cade, Zane, Caleb and Marcus, you are up against Alyrin, Bruce, Eric and Argus." I pop up a smirk, feeling satisfied that I was paired with Zane and my twin brother, Cade. I walk towards the center of the podium with Cade and Zane. This means I'll be closer to Zane. Maybe I'll even get to know him more. A date doesn't sound bad Caleb, l like this new kid already. My wolf yawns lazily and I scoff in reply. “In your dreams Shar” One minute I'm talking to my wolf and the next minute— "What's uppp dudes I'm Marcus, your teammate." The guy who had previously dragged Zane away is now standing in front of me, shielding Zane from my view with his wide shoulders. Cade seems to have sensed what's going on too, I can tell by the sharp hiss he let out. Good thing I ain't the only one who doesn't like this Marcus guy. The so-called Marcus proceeds to withdraw his hands and I shake it just at the last minute. Keep your enemies closer they say. I need to befriend this guy in order to know his relationship with Zane and I ain't backing out now. "Welcome, Mar—cus, I'm Caleb and this is my brother, Cade. Hey Zane, get over here buddy!" Zane nods and walks over. We all discuss some strategic fighting skills we are to use, and our opponents join us just right after. I see Zane skin go immediately pale as he recognised the boy who had bullied him earlier, his breath hitching in his throat. Without thinking I strike the first attack and challenge the guy, my fist meeting his jaw with a loud crack. Before long, our team won and we have successfully defeated 3 out of the 4 guys, leaving them panting on the floor. We qualify for the next round. "Thank you for shielding me earlier, I won't slow you guys down when next," Zane says in a whisper. He walks away with a slightly arched back. Why does my heart hurt as I see him walk away? "We should let him be for now." Cade says and walks away. I can sense he feels the same way too. Even though Cade always appears as a jerk in front of people, I am sure he cares about our roommate as much as I do. I glance at Marcus as he rushes after Zane, his hand reaching out to catch him. Their closeness eats me up inside but I force myself to look away, dragging my feet as I walk in the opposite direction. Just as I reach the door, a loud, pained howl rips through the air from the hallway where they went, and it sounds exactly like Zane's.Zena's POV~I move fast through the big hall so I can get to my dorm room to change out of these hell-soaked pads.The boy fighting against me had only won in today's training because of my menstrual cramps.Well at least i didn't draw attention to myself this time.My feet hit the floor quickly, but suddenly a loud CRASH happens right next to my ear. Sharp bits of glass fly everywhere like little knives. I jump and hug my arms over my chest, feeling terrified. I can even hear my heart beating like a goddamn drum.The big light from the ceiling almost hits my head. It hangs by a tiny wire which swings back and forth continously. Just then, a sharp pain pierce through my belly. It feels like someone is sticking a needle inside me and twisting it. My legs turn to jelly and I fall down with a loud thud. Silly cramp! I say in my head.I hiss in anguish and let out a loud scream which comes out louder than i imagined. I swear, I really wish I am a boy right at this moment. Being a girl
Caleb's POV ~I crack an eyelid open only to hiss and slap a hand over my face immediately. A sharp beam of light already pierce through the gap in the curtains and is stabbing directly into my pupil. My head feels heavy but I sit up and swiftly look over at the small bed in the corner. Zane is nowhere to be found. The sheets are pulled up neat which means he’s been up for a long time.Is Zane avoiding us?I assume it's just because Cade told Zane we have our scary bone-breaking training today.Zane looks like he’d break if a strong wind hit him, so I bet he’s hiding in the library or the woods.I find it strange that I care about a boy like him. I’ve never felt this way about anyone at the other academies. For some reason, I want to protect him.Every time he looks at me with those wide doe-like eyes, I feel like I should be standing in front of him and offering him a shoulder to cry on.Great. Just great…I’m lowkey starting to question my sexuality. Something tells me this isn't n
Zena's POV "What do you think you’re doing, pimple face? Stay away from my roomie, or I’ll make sure to pop those little bumps off your face myself." Cade steps in like a hero from a movie. He doesn’t even look at me, but he stands so close I can smell the pine scent coming from his body. I flinch for a second, blinking to confirm this isn’t a dream. The mean twin is actually helping the person he calls a caveman? My heart beats against my ribs dangerously and I don't have time to process what’s happening. I only see the red face of the boy standing over me. His eyes are wide with sudden fear because Cade looks like he's really about to bite someone’s head off. The bully’s hand stays midair before he drops it, looking Cade up and down in defeat. He takes a small step back. The two look similar in stature, but Cade is taller and with Caleb standing behind him, they look like a force to be reckoned with. "Did you call your two bodyguards to fight for you, little winnie
Zena's POV I make it into my dorm room and lean against the wood while I breathe in the smell of old dust and the twins' sharp pine scent. Feeling exhausted, I scramble toward my bed and pull the curtains shut so I can change into the pad with shaking fingers. Phew! I really do need to find a way of making money soon or I am going to get caught. If I continue like this with no supplies or clothes then my secret will be revealed to the world and I would be thrown out as a rogue. ‘Maybe you can teach some of those fighting skills you learnt years back,’ Skye suggests in my mind, but I shake my head because I know it won't be possible to do that here. All of them in this school are strong future Alphas with muscles like rocks and I am just a girl who has stopped practicing for months. They would probably beat me in a one-on-one fight and laugh while they do it because I am tiny and my bones feel like glass compared to theirs. But in academies for werewolves, fighting shouldn'
Zena's POV The brown water swirls down the hole and it leaves a dark ring on the white tub for a second. Thankfully the soap is strong and it makes the surface look like new again. I lean my head back on the cold edge because I never saw a bathroom this big. I can't help but wonder if Marcus’s family has a mountain of gold to afford this much luxury in a school like this. Back in the Nightstorm pack, the floors are always cold and I am never allowed to use the water inside the house. I always have to wait for the sky to open up and rain just to wash the dirt off my skin. Sometimes I sneak into the shed when everyone is sleeping and I count to five while the cold water hits me, because if I stay longer they will hear me and beat me until I can't walk. The memory of the rain feels like ice on my soul and I sit in the hot bubbles while the steam fills the air. My eyes start to sting while I sit there and the water feels too hot, but I squeeze my lids shut. My jaw is tight en
Zena's POV The two men standing in front of me look like they walked out of a fancy magazine. I once read a book about super werewolves. Rich, powerful, handsome, and sexy. They have all the characteristics and exude the aura of strong Alphas too. For a second, my throat goes dry. It isn’t their faces. Yeah, they are handsome, but that isn’t what makes my stomach flip. It is the way they look like carbon copies of each other. Twins, no doubt. They have the same sharp jaws and the same dark hair. Then Skye loses it. She goes crazy inside my head, howling, jumping, and screaming. I can’t even hear myself think. Mate, mate, mate! she yells. I press my hand to my chest. The bond hits me like a truck. I can feel it reaching out toward both of them. Both. Oh no! The first twin sees me standing there like a dummy. His eyebrow goes up with what looks like disdain and amusement. He walks past me and sits on the bed closest to the window. “Great,” he says. His voice is loud. “Last y







