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RONAN I'm at the academy's dining hall and it hums with chatter, and smells like coffee. I sit alone,staring a my plate, not eating thinking about the message from last night. when a tray drops beside me and pulls me out of my thoughts. "You don't mind, do you?The Alpha's tables are loud this morning." She asks me, in a soft and easy tone. "Be my guest, I could use the distraction." I murmur. " By the way I'm Rhea, Beta, secretary of the president council." I nod, not trusting myself to talk or say too much. I'm tired, from the constant blackmail She isnt looking at me she's glancing towards the Alpha table. I follow her eyes towards the other tables and Kieran sits there surrounded by his friends Dax and Finn. And his eyes catch mine. At the Alpha table Dax nudges him, with a grin and says "You are staring again, man." "He's gonna start charging you money for all the attention you've been giving him." Finn inputs dryly. " I'm just making sure he doesn't cause trouble," Kieran grinds out "Why do you feel the need to look out for him." Dax asks silently. Kieran doesn't answer,his jaw tightens, muscles twitching. He doesn't understand the irritation building up inside him. But the muscle in his jaw says otherwise. "You must not fall of his bad boy act Ronan, I like you, you seem like a smart person." She says lightly. Her phones buzzes, she doesn't look down or reacts. She just stands up takes her tray, her phone and leaves my table. ++++++++++++++ I sneak into the surveillance room after curfew to check the security feed hoping to catch whoever's is leaving me notes As I enter the room that Alpha scent hits me, smells like the forest and power. "You're becoming more predictable, Nightshade." His voice curls through like smoke. " You're everywhere I don't want you to be," I mutter under my breath. As he walks closer to me, I take two steps backwards. " You think you're clever, in hiding from me." He grinds out " I'm not hiding anything, you can't just stand not being in control." I tell him whispering. " Maybe" he says taking another step, "I don't just trust you " I arch my eyebrows " Good, I don't trust you either," The screen flashes immediately and a blurry footage plays from the date on it. It's the morning I found the note in my locker. A figure sliding the note into my locker, the silhouette of the person looks a awful lot like Kieran. My breathe catches. I turn my head and look at him angrily "Youuu...." I question looking at him dead in the eyes. " That's was not me, Ronan." " Then you better fucking tell me who it was then." I yell at him. The silence between us leaves a huge gap, before he walks past me, breaking eyes contact. but I grab his wrist before he can go any further. Our eyes lock, intense anger boiling between us. His voice drops, rough and low " be careful what you dig up, Bello." I finally look up at him, " Be careful what you hide Alpha." And move past him leaving the room first. +++++++++++++++++++ Unknown Another fight session,another excuse to watch them tear each other apart. The combat training ground is packed with students. They are paired again for sparring Alpha Kieran and Alpha Ronan, excuse me Omega Ronan. But this time, it's different the air around them is violent. Ronan punches hard, each one fuel by anger Every of their movement gives off, anger, fury, and desire. Kieran only defends letting Ronan beat him to a pulp. The punches and defensive guarding are too deliberate. "Still pretending you not the one,huh." Ronan spits through his teeth " Keep talking and I'll prove you wrong." Kieran calls out back. Ronan puts all his weight tosses himself at Kieran, they both crash to the mat with Ronan on Kieran. In an instant, Kieran rolls them over, pins Ronan down, his fingers circle Ronan's wrist holding them above his head. They way he grips Ronan wrist looks nothing like a hold. It looks like a claim. I watch from the stands, clenching my fist too hard, my nails dig into my plans until they bleed. But even the scent of blood doesn't call everyone's attention away from the scene in front of them. No one hears my heartbroken whispers "He was mine first, he used to look at me like that," I mutter under my breath. I turn my back and walk away, before they see the wrong look in my eyes that could get me killed. ++++++++++++ THE Dean's office. RONAN We were both called in for " unruly conduct." Kieran looks worse with a bit of swelling in his face. I should feel good but I don't, I feel exposed and tired "The fight was set by the instructor." Dax tell the Dean, quickly. "It was a done fight, and it was a miracle that Ronan walked away without a scratch,looking at the size difference and the fact that Kieran held back." Rhea defends calm and certain. "Thanks...I guess." I grumble out to her. " Someone has to look out for you." She smiles faintly at me , brief and warm. She squeezes my hand for a bit, her eyes flicker to Kieran and back to me. " You can all go back to your dorms, except Kieran and Ronan, rooftop duty for both of you," The Dean announces. The guys hug Kieran and move past him, Rhea hugs me and follows suit. As we leave the off dragging our feet down to the stair. As we climb the stairs to the rooftop, the silence is awkward. We push the door that lead to the rooftop open and pass through. "You should go down I'll fix the tables up here," he says in a rough voice "Neither should you, I hit you more, seems fair I help," As we talk quietly stripped of all our anger and fury. Kieran speaks up first " I hate that you get under my skin" " Then stop letting me," A bitter smile fill his lips " if it was only that simple." The air thickens as he steps closer, too close. With his eyes on my face,he whispers. " You make everything complicated," As our breath mingles, he cups my jaw and presses his lips to mine before I can react Through his lips and the swipe of his tongue, I taste his energy mixed with raw need, I barely have enough brain cells left to push him back. "What are you doing?" I gasp out, my stare still not leaving his mouth. When I lick my lips, I can still taste him. Even his shoulders feel good in my hold. His scent fill my nostrils. I growl and I can't hold back, I meet him halfway. He pushes me against the rooftop door, his mouth warm, when he licks my bottom lip, I open my mouth to let him inside. I let out the groan I've been holding in, because kissing never felt this good. Hot breath, needy moans and grunts coming from me and him. A strong body pressed against mine. I don't have time to stop and consider what I'm doing or maybe it's just that I don't want to think about it. Kieran is here willing, and sexy. We will deal with the fallout later, hopefully.RONAN My body jerks upright in bed, as my lungs burn, and my heartbeat is so fast, it feels like it might punch out of my skin.My hand is locked around Ethan’s, fingers piercing through my skin.For a second, I don't know where I am. All I see are headlights, all i hear are tires screaming and bones crushingThen the room comes back into focus, the cracked ceiling, the thin blanket twisted around the leg.“Home, I'm home." I mutter fervently, Ethan doesn't pull his hand away.He just sits beside the bed and shoulders relaxed, his eyes fixed on my face before he asks.“Bad dream again?” He asks quietly, his voice very calm, I swallow hard and nod.“Why are you beside my bed?” I ask him at the same time.Embarrassment crawls up my spine, I hate waking up like a child after a nightmare shaking and gasping, while the world keeps moving.I drag a hand down my face, “I'm fine,” I say to him, which is a lie. we both know it, but neither of us calls each other out on it.Silence settles b
ETHAN “It didn't work, did it?”Rhea's lips part, but no sounds come out, her chest rises and falls in short, and shallow bursts like she's drowning, the diamonds at her throat tremble under her fingers as she clutches them with all her strength.I don't move on from her. Everything I know about her is worse.MINE! The words come again, slamming against the walls of my mind, rattling my bones. My wolf surges with terrifying force as it's ready to go hell and back with her.Protect, possess, the desperate urge to step closer, pulling her into my arms, shield her from every threat in the world, even from myself.My stomach churned, “she hit him,” I whisper back to my wolf, so low it barely escapes my throat, while she is high out of her fucking mind. “She watched him bleed.”MINE!!He still repeats. “She left him there.”The bond tightens around my chest like a barbed wire, squeezing until breathing becomes difficult.Rhea stares at me, terror blooming across her face. “You…” her voice
ETHAN The sharp tug on my heart starts before I even reach the gates of the Vale mansion.I sit in the driver's seat of the van I rented, the engine humming low, staring at the gate of the iron entrance.I had already checked the rut centre twice tonight, three guards on rotation on each alpha who sees their ruts there to protect the omegas, the scent filters are installed every week and the emergency exit routes are mapped.Ronan is in safe hands for just one shift, and we're set for life, so why the hell am I here?My fingers tighten around the steering wheel as that invisible rope inside my chest pulls at me harder this time, dragging my attention back to the mansion.My wolf wakes up inside me, whining as a low and restless sound that crawls up in my spine.Mate, he whispers.My jaw locks, not mate. I told him back.I kill the engine, stepping out into the cold air and slamming the door harder than necessary. The sound echoes across the road, “closure, i need to know why she did
KIERAN I call the operations room on the comm the minute I leave the call, “ operations,” I say, a voice responds immediately, “yes high commander.” “Prepare a strike team.” I grate out. A few seconds of silence followed by a “yes sir.”The rain still doesn't stop. It bangs against the windshield of the car, hard as we drive towards the impound for a search and arrest mission.The accident wasn't an accident, I remember the way his bones met the road in that sickening crack that replays in my head time and time again.On paper, this place was just an impound for old and used cars before they were recycled, a concrete lie if you ask me.The convoy drives into the steel gates of the impoundment.But the moment I step out of the vehicle, boots hitting wet pavement and little puddles of water, Fenir rises sniffing for any signs of blood spilled.He has been restless and agitated, not for violence but for truth. The air reeks of oil, rust, and a voice crackles in my ears.“Commander,
KIERAN My boots hit the hallway, as I'm going for a meeting this morning, the chatter from radios buzz everywhere, then the hushed voices of officers as they notice me.The air smells like fear and blood, the kind that settles into the bones of men, who know exactly what I'm capable of.“High commander on deck!” The announcement rises through the halls, instant movement from soldiers, officers straighten their stance, then bows follow too.I don't acknowledge them beyond a brief flick of my eyes. That's all they get. That's all they need.Because weakness gets people killed.I scan their face as I pass, noticing tiny details most people would miss, sweat gathering at their collars, a twitch in a jaw, eyes that drop the minute i pass.“Commander.” A young officer jogs up beside me, his breath uneven from breathing too hard, and trying and failing to match my stride.I don't look at him immediately, “Report,” I say finally.“The southern patrol has secured the perimeter around the city
ETHAN My hands won't stop shaking, not adrenaline but fatigue, the kind that settles into bone and stays there, low and constant, like something buried under the skin that refuses to die.I flex my fingers slowly, and the skin across my hands is split, swollen, and bruised. The dried blood cracks open and stings again, I don't even react.I can't work in a firm or anything that requires checking of identification. The dock shift has me working for eight hours, carrying steel crates that smell like salt and diesel.My shoulders feel like they want to fall off, and now I'm at the next job, as a bouncer my back pressed against the door of iron lung, the bass from the music pours out.That's the only thing keeping me awake, the music, I close my eyes for a second. “Hey don't sleep on the job, man.” My eyes open, slowly as I struggle not to punch him, but I can waste energy on men that don't matter.The line shifts, as Alphas shove past me, one after another , checking and testing if I w
RonanCameras flash.The sound is sharp clicks of white bursts of light. I'm already turning away when the last flash pops. It'll be good for whatever media company gets the shot of The Nightshade heir and Vale heir together.Kieran lowers his hand from my waist l, the smile he wore for the camera
RHEAThe morning after the festival tastes sour in my mouth.I wake up furious after all the failed attempts at bonding or building something with Kieran.Suitcases are lined up outside the corridor of our rooms , dragging trunks and garment bags towards the academy transports.The winter Solstice
Ronan I felt it the moment the cornfield settled, as I ran out of the cornfield after the creepy look Rhea gave me, so I saw the hum of excitement still buzzing, students laughing, some kissing , music filling the air, saturated with instincts. Drawing a slow deep breath through my nose, too ma
The Deal. Ronan I quickly slam the door shut, leaning against it, my heart pounding furiously. From inside, Kieran's Voice, low and amused, cuts through the steam. "If you wanted to look at me naked, all you had to do was ask." He is still an arrogant bastard. I guess all the things that happ







