Five years into what she thought was a happy marriage, Eldora is betrayed and brutally murdered—by her mate, his friends, and the woman he was truly destined for. Bleeding out beneath the cold gaze of the full moon, her final thoughts are filled with heartbreak and regret. But fate isn’t finished with her. Eldora wakes up in the past—before the lies, before the betrayal, before she gave her heart to the wrong man. This time, she’s not going to wait to be saved. This time, she’ll take her destiny into her own hands. Her plan? Become the Alpha herself. But to do that, she needs the elite training only offered at the prestigious—and all-male—Alpha Academy. Disguised and determined, Eldora enters a dangerous game of secrets and survival. Can she earn her place without being discovered? What happens when she comes face-to-face with the very people who once betrayed her? And worst of all… What will she do if she encounters her mate there?
더 보기‘Run!’
‘Run!!’ ‘RUUNNN!’ My knees buckle, tossing me head first down a slope I hadn’t noticed in the darkness. I feel my skin tear and bruise as I roughly brush past sticks, thorns and jagged rocks in the forest. A tree abruptly breaks my fall knocking what breath I had left out of me and tossing me into a small clearing with nowhere to hide. I lay under the moonlight, discarded and alone. The full moon looks down on me, cold and bitter as if telling me to hurry up and die. My ears catch footsteps and wicked laughter from the top of the none existent trail I fell down. ‘I can’t let them catch me.’ I will myself to run… to get up… to move… but I can’t. My stamina ran out a long time ago. I make the mistake of breathing in too deeply, pain erupts at my left side where a broken arrow is lodged in my rib cage. ‘What went wrong?’ A tear slips across the bridge of my nose into my other eye. ‘I don’t want to die… I’m scared… please.’ “FOUND HER!” Becca’s shrill voice rang through the forest, as my heart sank further into my chest. ‘There is no hope for me.’ “Aww, Eldora, you thought you could run from us? Even without us shifting, a weakling like you is no match for our speed.” She poked at my shoulder with the knife in her hand, making sure to draw blood before she retracted the knife. Her voice was light and happy. The opposite of what situation I was in right now. “You thought you could steal my mate and get away with it?” ‘I- I didn’t.’ I scream but no words come out. Becca must have seen my throat move because a sickening smile split her face in two. Under the moonlight, everything that made her beautiful during the day, made her look insidious. Bright wavy blonde hair, sparking grey eyes, pearly white teeth. There was no reasoning with this devil. She knew I wasn’t at fault. They all knew. They played me and now that they’re done, they are tossing me out. Fredrick’s scent fills the space as he walks up to Becca. My eyes follow them, unwilling tears spilling out as he holds her tight and kisses her. If my heart was broken before, now it had turned to ash and crumbled away. I once was the recipient of that affection, pressed against his sculpted body gazing up at bright blue eyes while running my hands through that silky brown hair of his. “I-” I force myself to speak, ignoring the hole in my chest, the blood on my tongue and the ache in my dying body. “Hate…” I drew in a haggard breath. “You.” One of Fredrick’s friends, Remus, grabs me by the collar of my tattered blue dress, flinging me into a tree trunk like I weighed nothing. To him I probably did, he was one of the strongest men I had ever met. I landed in an awkward position but I had a full view of the five of them, drunk on that special booze and laughing like this was a get together. “Did the help say something?!” Someone snickered. After a long make out session, my husband finally approached me. “I would like to thank you for building up my pack.” Fredrick smirked. “Mine…” I think of a million words to argue with but this is all that would come out. “We will blame rogues for your death or something. The pack will mourn your death with another Festival and then you will be forgotten when I make Becca the new Luna.” Becca giggles and claps her hands excitedly behind us. “Fred, can you hurry it up? It’s getting cold here.” Cyrus puffs up smoke in the air. I got that cigar for him yesterday as a gift to celebrate the New Moon Festival. I got them all something. How long have they been planning this?! From the beginning?! Fredrick is muttering something to his friends in a drunken spur, Becca is leaning against her brother Asher and all I can think about is how I ended up here. Fredrick turned to me. I don’t hear what he says but he raises his foot… ‘If I had another chance…’ He brings his foot down on my head with the full force of an adult Alpha. ‘I will make sure I kill you all!’ My vision fades to black. - GASP! I wake with a burning desire to breathe. At first my gulps of air were irregular and desperate. I choke on air a few times before I get the hang of it and repeat the process long enough to calm myself. When I do, I look around me. The sun is pouring in from the sliding door leading to the balcony. “My old room?” “Is my life flashing before my eyes?” I run my hands through the bedsheets. It feels so real. “So I’m really dead. Wow.” I fall back into my bed, it is as cozy as I remember. Sleep is eager to take me but I spring up. “What now? If I’m dead, shouldn't I be seeing some bright light like in the movies?” I walk around the room, “Umm Moon Goddess? Are you there?” I call out and I’m about to do so again when I pause. “What?!” Three steps backwards and to my surprise, I didn't see wrong. The reflection in my body length mirror was inexplicably me but… I approach the mirror. Younger?! Huh?! Goosebumps rise on my arms and chills run through my entire body as a thought flies through my mind. I slap myself. “Ouch!” “Ouch? Dead people don’t feel pain… do they?” I run to my bedside table where my phone is and sure enough… My speculation is becoming true. I regressed. The time is dated to six years ago. Before anything happened. Before my death… Before my pack gets stolen from me… And best of all, Before I get married to Fredrick! “Oh… isn’t this wonderful?” A sinister smile spreads across my face, I catch a look of my reflection and if I was anyone else I’d think I was crazy. A messy mass of long silver hair, light green eyes that spelt deranged and that smile that looked like it belonged to a serial killer. “I'm going to enjoy this.” I walk to the mirror again but my smile falters when reality hits. “I’m still weak. If I want to stand any chance at stopping Fredrick from coming into my life, I have to get stronger.” I flex my fingers, open and close. When I was seven, an accident rid me of most connections to my werewolf side. Regeneration, shifting, pack telepathy and strength but for everything I lost, I trained my mind even further. However, with this opportunity… My eyes fall on my small frame in the mirror. I can grow the pack into something that no one would expect with my knowledge from six years in the future! Nothing can stop me from becoming the Alpha of this pack and taking my rightful place at the top!“IT’S YOU!” “Me.” I’m looking at the guy who knocked me out a week ago. Elio Mordecai. He has a lollipop in his mouth and the bag of snacks he got is hanging from his elbow. His hair is damp but he still looks gorgeous. I am almost lost in his looks but I remember why I’m here and what he has stolen from me. “You stole my cake.” “How was it your cake? It was literally sitting on the shelf.” “Well- I was about to buy it. I searched the whole store for it.” “Too bad. I got it first.” Ugh! “Will you sell it to me?” “No.” “Why not?” “Because I want it.” “But I want it more!” “I don’t care. You can get it some other time. The store restocks weekly.” “Actually, we won’t be getting anything until after two weeks.” The cashier pipes in. “What?! Why?!” Elio and I yell! “Someone forgot to place an order ahead of time. We can’t get anything soon because they sell out quickly.” He shrugs, returning to his game. Elio and I turn to each other. I begin to open my mouth but he frowns
“I am very sorry. I forgot you told me to come see you. I got busy with combat mastery classes and all the other classes. I’m not saying that’s a good excuse but it is what happened. I want to sincerely apologize for making you wait and if you have a punishment I’ll gladly accept it.” I vomit all the words I’ve been practicing since I left Roman’s room in a daze last night. My head is hung low, back slightly arched forward and my hands are clasped together in front of my thighs. I’m really hoping this pose conveys how apologetic I am. How could I be so forgetful?! I expect a scolding for forgetting about her summon for an entire week. Heck, I came prepared to accept anything she does to me. Well, everything except that laughter. I peak up at her through my silver bangs. “Don’t be so stuck up. Have a seat.” Professor Sloane gestures with a warm smile. The person before me has a whole different personality from the professor I met in the lecture hall. I'm taken aback but I proceed t
“You seem really certain about this.” “I am.” “I—I need to call my aunt. She has connections. I’m sure she can get someone to remove this thing from me.” “That’s an option, but…” “But what?” “I don’t think you should do that.” “Why not? Should I just sit on my hands and do nothing? You said it yourself—I could die in a year.” “I don’t think you should tell anyone you know about the curse. The person who did this to you is clearly close enough to your family to avoid suspicion.” My voice rises, sharp and defensive. “You think my aunt did this to me?! She would never! I trust her with my life.” The depth in my voice startles me. Too low. Too masculine. Too convincing. “That may be true,” he says calmly, “but can you risk trusting the people around her? What if someone comes to finish the job?” He’s right. I shouldn’t be hasty. I was at the pack house when I had that accident. I don’t even remember how I ended up on the balcony—I was supposed to be in my room. What if… what i
“You’ve been cursed.” Roman Vayne towers over me. Red eyes watching my every move. No hint of a joke in his expression. “No I haven’t…” I laugh. “I was born with a weak constitution.” I recite a line from the fake life of Eldon Thorne. “Don’t try to deceive me. I know what I’m talking about.” I get up, dusting off my joggers as I face him. “I don’t know what you mean.” I stare off at him. He watches me for a moment then something crosses his expression. “Wait… do you not know?!” He seems shocked. “I haven’t been cursed.” I sigh. “Look Roman, I only came here out of curiosity to find out if the sender of the card had something I could use to keep my spot in school but since you’ve decided to spew nonsense, I’ll be on my way.” I head for the exit. “I can prove it.” He calls. When I turn, I see him draw some weird symbols on his phone camera. He approaches me and abruptly takes a picture. The flashlight momentarily blinds me. “Look here.” He shows me his phone screen a
The next day of school whispers increase everywhere I go. On my way to Business class, at the cafeteria, in the toilet, but it’s not until I sit in my Alchemy class that I realize it’s about me. “Phineas, what’s going on?” I lean in to whisper. A small smile appears on his face. “Let’s link.” He points to my head. I can’t link telepathically, I lost my ability to do so but I can’t tell him that. Aunt said I should keep it a secret because weakness in an Alpha is unacceptable.“Just text me, I still have a nasty headache from yesterday.” I share my phone number with him. “Still? You must have had a nasty fall.” He begins texting me when Professor Sloane walks into the class. Between yesterday and today, the class shrunk by around twenty.“It’s good to see fewer faces. Let’s get it even lower today.” She writes on the board.Science. Medicine. Healing.“I’m sure most of you already know what Science is. It’s all around us and responsible for understanding most of our reality. Medici
“She didn’t say when I have to meet her, right?” I ask Phineas on my way out.“Not that I heard. Why?”“We have Combat Mastery next. It’s a general study so I don’t think I can miss it.”“Yeah.” I’m sure Phineas notices my uneasiness because he slams his big hand into my back. “I’m sure it’s nothing serious. Don’t worry.”When I regain the air he knocked out, I reply. “Yeah. There’s nothing to be worried about.” I perk up. The worst thing has already happened, being kicked out would just be a slap on the wrist. I try to cheer myself up.-The worst thing has already happened?!HA! What a fool I was.I do all within my power to not throw up on the person in front of me. My hands are sweaty, my skin feels clammy, my stomach is in knots and I can’t even sit down because of this course.Professor Diamond stands on an elevated part of the training ground. Apparently, for his first class he likes to see what skills we have so that he can classify us and teach each set based on what they kn
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