LOGINBeing the only human in a school full of supernatural beings is hard. But being fated to the son of the Alpha your father killed? That’s a death sentence. ******** Carnemore Academy was never meant for someone like Claire: the daughter of a head hunter who used to kill supernaturals in the past. But when the peace treaty between hunters and supernaturals start to crack, she’s sent straight to the heart of danger— a school where everyone hates her and wants her dead. No one despises her more than Zane Wolfe Ravenscroft, her mate and the son of the Alpha her father murdered. And then there’s Caius Valerius, a vampire prince who should hate her just as much, only he doesn’t. And Lorien Feyrune, the Fae prince with a shattered heart and dangerous obsession. As Claire navigates the dangers of Carnemore and her complex relationships, more secrets about her father is revealed. Now, she must choose. Duty or desire? Family or fate? Love or survival? Because in Carnemore, secrets are deadlier than silver bullets. And some bonds were never meant to be broken. ************* Her stomach twisted, her nails digging into her palms. “You rejected me,” she reminded Zane, her throat tightening around the words. “You didn’t want me, remember?” “That doesn’t change anything.” Her heart pounded. “It changes everything.” He reached up, brushing his fingers against her jaw, tilting her chin so she couldn’t look away. “You don’t get it, do you? You’re my toy, Claire.” His thumb grazed her bottom lip, sending a shiver down her spine. “And I’m the only one who gets to play with you.” ************ This book is rated 18+. Fantasy Romance Morally Grey ML Smut Bullying Violence No Reverse Harem
View MoreCLAIRE'S POV"They killed them."I shot up in bed, my breath shaky as a heavy sigh slipped out. My heart was still pounding, and sweat covered my skin like I'd just woken from a nightmare. In fact, I did because a single voice had broken through my sleep.I ran a hand over my face, pressing my fingers to my forehead. My head hurt and it was already morning, meaning I couldn't get more sleep even if I wanted to. I hadn't been able to sleep the entire night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Varian's face—his silver hair stuck to his wet cheeks, the way his voice broke when he screamed. It had been full of pain. Pure, awful pain.Someone killed his family. His mother, father, brothers and sisters. They were innocent people, now gone. And he snapped and came after me because in his eyes, I had something to do with it. In his eyes, I was the monster that ruined his world. The worst part? I couldn't even blame him.If someone took my family from me, I would've lost it too.But it wasn't
CLAIRE'S POV"What—what kind of things?" I asked nervously, my heart beating hard. I didn't know why I suddenly felt nervous and a little scared. Maybe it was because of the way Lorien spoke about Zane, like he was some kind of raging beast and did bad things to people. I had seen sides of Zane that I absolutely despised, but… Lorien's words felt much darker. "He killed someone here," Lorien said, leaning in as his voice dropped to a low whisper. My eyes widened as I felt a cold creep up my spine. "What?" "It happened in our first year," he explained in a cautious tone. He glanced sideways before continuing. "It was a duel and… um, let's just say Zane got carried away. He snapped the boy's neck like it was nothing. Like a bloody chicken." I exhaled shakily, my mind spinning. So Zane Ravenscroft had killed someone. The thought alone made my heart slam against my chest. Why was I just finding this out now after I had stupidly threatened him this morning? Why had no one ever ment
CLAIRE'S POV"You've been missing your classes, Claire." Madam Gretchen said, her gaze fixed on me with her hands folded neatly on the table.I swallowed hard, staring back at her, and scrambling for words. When I was coming to her office, I contemplated why she wanted to see me. I even considered Zane snitching on me this morning and saying I threatened him. I thought of many things but not this.And I should have thought of it first."Are you going to explain yourself, or should I write you a suspension slip?" She asked, pulling her glasses down to her nose. "And you won't be going home if that's what you think. You'll be stuck in your dorm for three long weeks.""I've been ill," I mumbled, and Madam Gretchen cocked an eyebrow, her expression skeptical."Explain the degree of your illness because I obtained your medical records, and for the four days you missed lectures, you didn't report to the clinic," she snapped. "So tell me, Miss Hunter. If you were so ill, why didn't you repor
CLAIRE'S POV"I'm going to take a shower now," Caius said, looking at me.I nodded, gesturing toward the door. "Hurry up, or we'll be late."He knocked on the bathroom door, and when there was no response, he pushed it open and stepped inside. Moments later, the sound of running water filled the room.I sighed and leaned back on my bed.I finally felt so much better, thanks to Caius.Even though five days had felt like an eternity, he had stayed with me through it all. He brought me food and medicine, made sure I stayed hydrated, and never left my side.By the third night, we had started sharing the bed, yet I hadn't felt uncomfortable with his presence. He kept his hands to himself and barely moved while he slept, always remaining in the same position until morning.Maybe the stiffness was partially because he was a vampire. But the truth was, I owed him a lot for everything he did. Not only had he saved me and controlled his urges, but he had also nursed me back to health. And now,
CLAIRE'S POV"Someone help me!" I screamed, but my voice came out hoarse, barely more than a whisper. Panic tightened around my chest as I touched my throat and looked around the dark creepy forest. Why couldn't I hear myself?My heart pounded as I looked down at my hands which suddenly felt diffe
SKYLAR'S POV"Just calm down." I exhaled, trying to slow my racing heart.I checked myself over one last time, ensuring there was no blood on me before pushing open the door and stepping inside.The moment I flipped on the lights, I jolted, my breath catching in my throat."Oh, Goddess!" I gasped,
CLAIRE'S POV"Excuse me," I muttered, pushing through the crowded room to find an empty seat in Shifting and Defense class.I finally spotted one and lowered myself onto it, wincing as I rubbed my knee. I shouldn't have come tonight because of my injured knee, but skipping Professor Sylas's class w
CLAIRE'S POV"Why wouldn't he text me back?" I glanced at my phone for the tenth time, my thumb hovering over the screen. A few hours ago, father had sent me a message—one I still didn't fully understand. But now, nothing. No reply, no missed call, nothing. I sighed and typed another text: Please
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