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36: A Hunger We Cannot Deny

Author: Author Zee
last update publish date: 2026-10-24 18:37:14

“Connor... not here,” I whispered shakily, my hands clutching the collar of his jacket—not to push him away, but because my knees had suddenly gone weak and boneless in response to the wave of heat surging through my veins. “There’s… there’s tight security outside. Someone could—”

“I don’t care,” Connor cut in roughly. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling the scent of my skin deeply, as if he were an addict who had finally found his main supply after days of withdrawal.

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  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   44: The Forbidden Chamber

    ALANAThe smell of damp earth and rusty metal immediately assaulted my senses as we crawled into the old drainage tunnel.The stone walls of this underground passage were covered in black moss that emitted a faint magical glow—the remnants of ancient enchantments placed hundreds of years ago to seal the West Tower off from the outside world.The air inside the tunnel was thin and suffocating. Every time we inhaled, our throats burned from the acidic stench lingering underground.Barry walked ahead of me, holding my hand tightly as though he had no intention of letting go. A small magical stone in his left palm emitted a dim blue light, illuminating the slippery path scattered with stone debris and pine tree roots that had pierced through the tunnel ceiling."Be careful, Alana," Barry whispered, his voice echoing faintly against the narrow stone walls.He briefly turned around to make sure I was keeping my footing on the slippery ground."The floor ahead is a little steep. If you slip,

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   43: The Enemy Who Loved Me

    ALANAThe antique clock in the main administrative corridor had just struck eleven at night.All the crystal chandeliers along the corridor had been extinguished, leaving only the faint bluish glow of moonlight filtering through the tall, barred windows.Faang Academy felt eerily lifeless, save for the heavy footsteps of the night guards, who occasionally made their rounds with their magical tracking hounds.Inside my room, I was already prepared. Beneath the thick black cloak I wore, my ancestral dagger was securely tucked behind my belt.Ophelia's threat that afternoon had been no empty bluff. The academy supervisors were scheduled to conduct a surprise search of the omega dormitory rooms shortly before midnight, under the pretext of looking for "traces of magical energy."If they searched my room, they wouldn't find the Lunar Sword—since the sword had either magically merged with something or been hidden somewhere in the West Tower—but they could easily plant false evidence to fram

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   42: The First Taste of Victory

    ALANAThe following morning, tensions at Faang Academy reached a new peak. The bone-chilling air seemed to carry an invisible threat, growing heavier with every passing moment. Following the confrontation in the library the previous night, Ophelia no longer bothered to conceal her anger. Instead, she worked behind the scenes, mobilizing her family's influence to push the Omega caste to its absolute lowest point.In the physical training hall, all students were assembled for their annual agility assessment—a long-standing academy tradition that the Non-Omega nobles always exploited as an opportunity to flaunt their dominance. The vast stone hall echoed with the clashing sounds of training weapons and the commanding shouts of senior instructors."Do you three remember what we practiced in the old warehouse?" I whispered to Denna, Juaney, and Seviah as we stood in line at the very back of the arena.Denna wiped the cold sweat from her palms against her uniform, but her eyes no longer hel

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   41: Forbidden Affection

    ALANAThe sun had just disappeared completely beyond the western horizon, leaving the skies above Faang Academy cloaked in deep, dusky shades of purple. The chill of the night air began to creep in, testing the endurance of anyone still wandering outside the dormitory buildings.Inside the academy's central library—a magnificent Gothic structure with towering bookshelves stretching three stories high and filled with thousands of ancient manuscripts—the atmosphere was far quieter than usual. Most of the noble students preferred to spend their evenings in the recreation rooms or the main hall, leaving the library as a silent sanctuary visited only by those seeking peace and quiet or... those who wished to hide.I sat in the most secluded corner of the second floor, concealed behind a row of thick bookshelves rarely visited by anyone. An old book on magical history lay open on the wooden table before me, but my thoughts were nowhere near its dusty pages.Ever since the secret training se

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   40: A Lesson in Rebellion

    ALANAThe statement hung in the cold evening air, as though freezing our breaths between the piles of worn-out wooden crates and the musty smell of dust lingering in the long-abandoned storage warehouse.Denna froze, her eyes widening as she stared at me as if I had just told her to jump off a cliff. Juaney nervously clasped her own fingers, while Seviah struggled to swallow."Fight?" Denna whispered, her voice trembling so violently that it was barely audible. "Alana... you must have gone mad. We're omegas. Our kind has never been taught how to fight. From the very first day we set foot in Faang Academy—even from the moment we were born into our respective clans—we were taught only one thing: to serve."The words slipped from her lips, heavy with the resignation that had been ingrained in our kind for centuries. In the wolf world, where the aristocracy held absolute control over all resources and magical power, omegas occupied the very bottom of the social hierarchy. We were looked d

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   39: The Hierarchy of Hate

    ALANADenna glanced at me, her face deathly pale. "But, Alana... if we look them in the eye, they'll take it as a challenge. You know what happened to the omega student who dared to fight back last year, don't you? He was expelled and cast out of the academy without a single letter of recommendation.""Fear is their greatest weapon," I said in a low but steady voice, keeping my gaze fixed straight ahead. "They don't win because they're stronger than us, but because we allow ourselves to believe that we're weaker."The three of us entered the theory classroom on the second floor. Before we could reach the desks at the back—the most neglected area, always reserved for omega students—a leg was deliberately thrust into our path.Thud!Juaney tripped and fell face-first onto the wooden floor. Her notebooks scattered in every direction. A burst of cheerful laughter immediately erupted from the front row of desks.Ophelia Draven sat there, crossing her legs elegantly as she filed her nails,

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   5

    ALANAThat morning, I woke up with a heavy head that throbbed painfully, as if someone was stabbing it repeatedly.Soft morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the window curtains.I glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was already six in the morning.My body felt extremely weak. With gr

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   4

    ALPHA CONNOR"Alpha, where is she?" Barry asked as soon as he stepped into the room.I glanced up from the papers on my desk. “You mean the new girl who’s staying with us?”Barry nodded. “Yes, Alana.”“She went out for a bit,” I replied calmly. “She said she needed to buy some personal items at the

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   3

    Alana’s POV"Why do you look so surprised?" Alpha Connor asked in a deep, calm voice.Shit. I would never call him Alpha in my head. That title was too respectful for the son of a ruthless murderer like his father. From now on, he was just Connor to me. But in front of him, I had to pretend to be r

  • Slipped Inside the Alpha I Hated   2

    Alana’s POV“So your name is just Alana?” he asked as he walked beside me.I nodded slightly. “Yeah. Just Alana.”Finally, I arrived at Faang Academy alongside the man I had met on the train earlier. After we stepped off the train, he asked for my name while guiding me toward the academy gates.As

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