LOGINWestbridge 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.
View MoreConversation dipped not abruptly but enough to show who controlled the space. It was subtle, the way laughter softened, the way forks slowed and the way bodies angled just slightly inward, as if an invisible current had shifted direction. Westbridge responded before anyone consciously registered why then he walked toward me.Each step was a countdown calm, deliberate and unhurried. The kind of walk that didn’t hurry because it never had to. He stopped close enough that my senses short-circuited. Clean, expensive cologne layered over something darker beneath it metallic, wild, unmistakable. My pulse spiked in response before my mind caught up.Predator and Alpha. “Eli,” Kieran said, he voice was smooth, precise and wrong. “Kieran,” I whispered back, throat dry. Finn’s gaze flicked between us, shoulders tightening almost imperceptibly. Kieran spared him a glance like an afterthought. “Harper.”“Drake,” Finn replied. One w
A 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
I 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
The 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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