Aria’s POV
Then heels clicked on the polished floor behind me Selena stepped up beside Kaid like she belonged there, her lips curled into a tight, smug smile. Her gaze flicked over me, then shifted to him. “I wasn’t aware we were letting just anyone into the gym,” she said smoothly. “Especially not an omega.” Before Kaid could respond, Priscilla hurried forward, her expression tight with panic. “I—I didn’t know,” she stammered, looking at Selena. “I didn’t think she was— I mean, she just showed up, and—” Selena raised a hand, silencing her with a soft smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “It’s alright,” she said in a tone so sweet it made my stomach twist. “Just… let’s make sure it doesn’t happen again, hmm?” Priscilla nodded quickly, bowing her head before stepping aside. One by one, the others began to leave the gym, the buzz of whispers and side-glances fading as they filed out like obedient little sheep. But before I could take more than a few steps, a voice stopped me. “Aria.” I exhaled quietly through my nose and turned around. Thane stood behind me, my forgotten bag in his hand. “You forgot this,” he said. I stared at it for a second before taking it. “Thanks.” “You could’ve come back for it,” he said quietly. “Why didn’t you?” I looked away. “Didn’t seem important.” He looked like he wanted to ask more, but I didn’t give him the chance. I walked off without another word. By the time I got back to the lab, my head was pounding. Eliza spun around in her seat the moment I entered, her face practically glowing with curiosity. “What happened?” she asked, eyes wide. “You’ve been gone forever. What did they say?” I dropped into my chair and pulled my goggles back down. “They were just warning me to stay away from the Apex Brothers.” “That’s it?” “Yeah,” I muttered, focusing on the half-labeled vials in front of me. “No big deal.” But the pounding in my chest said otherwise. Kaid’s POV Everyone had cleared out of the gym by the time Selena stepped closer. “I didn’t know you’d be here today,” she said, her voice light but laced with something sharper beneath. “You usually avoid the gym when others are around.” I didn’t respond right away. My eyes were still fixed on the doors Aria had disappeared through. That fire in her eyes, the way she walked right up to me like she had nothing to lose… It was stupid. Reckless. But it made something in me stir. Selena moved into my line of sight, forcing me to look at her. “I was just passing by,” I said flatly. She smiled. “Interesting…” the truth was, I didn’t know what brought me here. I’d felt it—an instinct, a pull like gravity tugging at my chest. And judging by the way the others had shown up too, they’d felt it as well. Selena tilted her head. “You know, we could—” But I’d already turned away, done with whatever she was trying to say. I didn’t need her voice clouding the thought still echoing in my mind: Aria. *** The sun was low, casting long golden shadows across the open field. The main training grounds were crowded, the sound of strikes and growls carrying through the air. Students sparred, ran drills, and postured like they were all auditioning to be Alphas. It was all noise. We had our own private training ground. No one dared enter it unless invited. I stood on the edge now, arms crossed, watching the chaos from a distance. A few students stopped what they were doing the moment they noticed me. Whispers spread fast. My presence here was… unusual. No, more like unheard of. “Never thought I’d see the day,” Ryker drawled as he approached, sweat glistening on his brow, a teasing smirk on his face. “You finally crawling out of your cave, Kaid?” I didn’t answer. He came to stand beside me, following my gaze out toward the field. “Or is it because of the lady?” My eyes flicked toward him. “The one who flipped you in the restroom?” I asked, voice cool. Ryker’s grin faltered for half a second. “Tch. She got lucky.” “I doubt it.” He groaned dramatically. “You’re going to bring that up forever, aren’t you?” I didn’t respond. The truth was, she’d gotten under all of our skins in some way. The fact that she had no clue… made it worse. Ryker shrugged off the moment, stretching like this was all just a joke to him. “Doesn’t matter. She’s not different. I could make her fall for me if I wanted to.” I glanced at him, my jaw ticking. “She’s not special,” he went on, his grin returning. “They always burn out eventually.” He believed it. And hell, maybe he was right. But as I stared out across the field, watching her now, something in me twisted. Then why doesn’t it feel that way? Without another word, I stepped away from Ryker and walked toward the far side of the field, where a set of raised bleachers overlooked the track. Because there she was. Aria. Down on the track, running with a group of Deltas and Betas. Her form was sharp, her focus unshakable. She wasn’t trying to race them—she was passing them. Effortlessly. Her stride was clean, her breath steady. And she was fast. Too fast for an Omega. My brows drew together as I watched her. The students around her started pushing harder, maybe out of ego, maybe pride. She didn’t slow down or glanced their way. Like the world didn’t exist around her. Ryker finally reached me again, following my gaze. “Okay, that’s… unexpected,” he muttered. I didn’t reply. My eyes were still on her. Then my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and answered, my gaze still tracking Aria’s form as she disappeared around the far curve of the track. “Kaid,” a familiar voice greeted from the other end. “We recovered the footage from the restaurant parking lot. The one where your SUV got hit.” I straightened slightly. “And?” “You’re going to want to see this for yourself.” A second later, a notification popped up on my phone screen. Video file. I tapped it open. The screen flickered before showing the timestamped footage. The frame was angled slightly off, but the image was clear enough. Smoke billowed from the wrecked SUV, glass and debris scattered everywhere. Then movement. A figure darted in from the side. It was her. Aria. She yanked the crumpled door open like it weighed nothing, ducked inside, and pulled me out. My thumb hovered over the screen for a beat longer before I finally locked the phone and lowered it. She’d saved me.Aria’s POV The warm water rolled down my back, washing off the sweat and dirt from the training grounds. Muscles sore, I leaned into the stream, letting it soothe me. I hadn’t realized how long I’d been out there, pushing myself until my legs almost gave out. I finally turned off the water and reached for the towel I’d left on the rack. It was short—barely enough to cover the essentials—but it would have to do. Wrapping it around me, I stepped into the changing room. That’s when I noticed something was off. My locker was open. I frowned, walking over to it. My clothes were gone. Every single item. “What the…?” I looked around. A few girls were still getting dressed, brushing their hair, tying their shoes. “Did any of you see who opened my locker and took my clothes?” No one looked at me. Not even a flicker of acknowledgment. “Seriously?” I asked again, louder. “Someone took my stuff.” One girl grabbed her bag and rushed out without even meeting my eyes. Another zipped her
Aria’s POV “That isn’t true at all,” I snapped, turning to the Headmaster with wide eyes. Alistair’s gaze was unreadable, but the crease between his brows deepened slightly. “Aria, I’d like a word. Alone.” I didn’t need to look at Ryker to know the smug smirk still painted his stupidly handsome face. But I gave him a glare so sharp I hoped it singed his soul. With a reluctant breath, I followed Headmaster Alistair down the corridor, his long strides forcing me to pick up my pace. “I’ve been hearing about your unique stats at the training grounds,” he said as soon as we rounded the corner, out of earshot. “Very impressive. But also… concerning.” I blinked. “Concerning?” “You’re getting more envy than admiration. And not just from the students. You’re an Omega. The more you shine, the more you paint a target on your back.” He stopped walking and faced me fully, his expression severe. “Keep up the good work. But don’t get involved in anything that might tarnish your image. If you
Aria's POVThe room was small, bland, and smelled like cheap lavender detergent.And I loved it.I let my suitcase drop beside the bed with a satisfying thump and took a deep breath, savoring the quiet. No echo of high heels on polished marble. No overly sweet voice telling me I looked "a little plain today." No Bianca. No Celeste. No Eleanor.For the first time in years, I wasn’t under their roof.Technically, I wasn’t free. Not yet. But at least now I could breathe without feeling watched.I sat down on the left bed and glanced around the room.Four beds, each lined against a wall like some sort of neat survival unit. Four desks, all worn but functional. Two sad little windows, barely wide enough to let in proper light. Four cramped wardrobes, none big enough for the emotional baggage most students carried, let alone clothes.Still… this was mine. A space I didn’t have to share with anyone who shared my blood or hated that I existed.And that… was enough.I ran a hand through my hai
Aria's POVThe car screeched to a stop a few feet away, tires squealing against the stone path.And then it hit me.That laugh.High. Shrill. Mocking.The driver’s door opened, and out stepped Bianca, her platinum-blonde hair tied in a tight ponytail that swayed with every step she took. Celeste emerged from the passenger side, all fake smiles and thinly veiled cruelty behind baby-pink glossed lips.“Well, well,” Bianca drawled, folding her arms as she leaned against the car. “If it isn’t our favorite little stray. Aria, darling, you look… filthy.”Celeste gave a soft, fake gasp. “Oops. Was that us?”I clenched my jaw, fingers curling into the fabric of my soaked hoodie. I tasted dirt in the corner of my mouth.Of course it was them.I should’ve known I wouldn’t get through one day without running into the poison inhuman skin that was my stepfamily.Bianca’s gaze raked over me, from the mud on my clothes to the cheap sneakers on my feet. “Didn’t realize they were letting in charity c
Aria's POVCRASH!Glass shattered. Metal groaned. Screams ripped through the restaurant.A car—no, a blacked-out SUV—exploded through the front wall like a beast unchained, demolishing the very spot I’d been sitting in seconds before.Tables flipped. Chairs splintered. The scent of garlic butter was instantly replaced by the acrid sting of gasoline and smoke.My ears rang. Dust clouded my vision. I coughed, chest heaving, heartbeat slamming against my ribs like it wanted out.People were running. Someone yelled for security. The hostess was sobbing behind the counter, cradling a bleeding hand.I pushed myself to my knees, my vision clearing just enough to see the wreckage. My untouched plate lay shattered beneath the crushed metal of what used to be a luxury sports vehicle.If I’d hesitated for even one second—No. I wasn’t going to think about that.Instead, my eyes locked onto the SUV’s windshield.It was cracked—but I could still see the figure behind it.It was cracked—but I could
Aria’s POVThe vivid sight stopped me cold. I'd never seen anything so explicit in person before, not even in my imagination. The woman's moans echoed off the tiled walls, a symphony of pleasure that made me flush hot all over. I couldn't look away from the man's muscular backside flexing as he drove into her again and again, his pace building to a frantic rhythm.My hand flew to my mouth, stifling a gasp. Every nerve in my body felt electrified, awake and aching in ways I didn't understand. I stood there transfixed as the woman's moans reached a crescendo, her body shuddering and shaking with her climax.I quickly did my business in the stall. I'd never seen anything so...intimate before, not even in the erotic novels my vapid step-sisters kept hidden under their beds. I was a virgin, untouched and naive in matters of the flesh. The closest I'd come to romance was sneaking peeks at those naughty books, my face burning as I tried to wrap my mind around the graphic descriptions.I ste
Aria’s POVThe ringleader's glare sharpened. Her lips curled into a sneer as she jerked her chin toward her minions.“Who the hell is this brat?”The taller minion shrugged. “Never seen her before. Must be new.”The ringleader’s gaze flicked over me slowly, then her mouth pulled into a smile—mocking, predatory.“Well, well…” she drawled. “A fresh little lamb. You’ve got guts walking into a wolf’s den like that.”She stepped closer, heels clicking with menace. “What’s your name, brat?”“Aria,” I said simply.Not Lane. Never Lane. Not here.The last thing I wanted was anyone knowing I shared blood with Bianca and Celeste. If I could erase that connection from existence, I would.The ringleader tilted her head. “Aria, huh?”Her smile widened.“I’ll be generous. Since you’re new, I’ll spare you for that little outburst. Consider it a one-time pass.”I narrowed my eyes. “Spare me?”That earned a few quiet gasps from the others watching.I took a step forward, ignoring the wide-eyed Omega s
Aria’s POV “Why are you wasting your breath on an Omega, Caspian?” I slowly stood up, my hands slipping away from the fender as I turned toward the voice that had cut through the air like ice. He stood a few feet away—tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in black like it was a second skin. His eyes were a piercing, unforgiving blue, the kind that didn’t blink often and didn’t miss much. His dark hair was neatly styled, but there was nothing polished about him. I recognized him instantly. He was the one from the car crash. The one I dragged out of an expensive suv. Unconscious, bleeding. And now? He was staring at me like I was nothing more than a stain on his expensive boots. Caspian let out a dramatic sigh beside me. “Kaid, relax. I was just having some fun.” Kaid’s eyes didn’t move from mine. “Get lost,” he said, his voice cold. Like my presence personally offended him. I arched a brow. “Not until I get my money.” He scoffed—actually scoffed—and pulled out a thick wallet fr
Aria’s POV “That isn’t true at all,” I snapped, turning to the Headmaster with wide eyes. Alistair’s gaze was unreadable, but the crease between his brows deepened slightly. “Aria, I’d like a word. Alone.” I didn’t need to look at Ryker to know the smug smirk still painted his stupidly handsome face. But I gave him a glare so sharp I hoped it singed his soul. With a reluctant breath, I followed Headmaster Alistair down the corridor, his long strides forcing me to pick up my pace. “I’ve been hearing about your unique stats at the training grounds,” he said as soon as we rounded the corner, out of earshot. “Very impressive. But also… concerning.” I blinked. “Concerning?” “You’re getting more envy than admiration. And not just from the students. You’re an Omega. The more you shine, the more you paint a target on your back.” He stopped walking and faced me fully, his expression severe. “Keep up the good work. But don’t get involved in anything that might tarnish your image. If you
Aria’s POV The warm water rolled down my back, washing off the sweat and dirt from the training grounds. Muscles sore, I leaned into the stream, letting it soothe me. I hadn’t realized how long I’d been out there, pushing myself until my legs almost gave out. I finally turned off the water and reached for the towel I’d left on the rack. It was short—barely enough to cover the essentials—but it would have to do. Wrapping it around me, I stepped into the changing room. That’s when I noticed something was off. My locker was open. I frowned, walking over to it. My clothes were gone. Every single item. “What the…?” I looked around. A few girls were still getting dressed, brushing their hair, tying their shoes. “Did any of you see who opened my locker and took my clothes?” No one looked at me. Not even a flicker of acknowledgment. “Seriously?” I asked again, louder. “Someone took my stuff.” One girl grabbed her bag and rushed out without even meeting my eyes. Another zipped her
Aria’s POV Then heels clicked on the polished floor behind me Selena stepped up beside Kaid like she belonged there, her lips curled into a tight, smug smile. Her gaze flicked over me, then shifted to him. “I wasn’t aware we were letting just anyone into the gym,” she said smoothly. “Especially not an omega.” Before Kaid could respond, Priscilla hurried forward, her expression tight with panic. “I—I didn’t know,” she stammered, looking at Selena. “I didn’t think she was— I mean, she just showed up, and—” Selena raised a hand, silencing her with a soft smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “It’s alright,” she said in a tone so sweet it made my stomach twist. “Just… let’s make sure it doesn’t happen again, hmm?” Priscilla nodded quickly, bowing her head before stepping aside. One by one, the others began to leave the gym, the buzz of whispers and side-glances fading as they filed out like obedient little sheep. But before I could take more than a few steps, a voice stopped me. “A
The scent of metal and herbs lingered in the lab, mixing with the faint hum of simmering heat from the beakers and enchanted cloth samples Eliza and I were working on. She was focused, her hands steady as she adjusted the measurement of shifter-thread and muttered calculations under her breath. I was halfway through sketching a component design for the weapon prototype when a voice cut through the air. “Aria. Priscilla wants to see you.” I looked up slowly. A tall boy—probably a Delta—stood at the entrance of the lab. Eliza rolled her eyes, not even bothering to hide the frustration on her face. “What did you do this time?” I gave her a dry smile and closed my sketchbook. “That’s the thing—I won’t know until I get there.” She muttered something under her breath that sounded a lot like ‘try not to die’ as I followed the boy out. We moved through the long, winding corridors of the academy, each step echoing louder the closer we got to the part of the building I rarely ventured i
The moment I stepped into the dorm room, the familiar scent of cheap detergent and faint lavender hit me. The door clicked shut behind Eliza, my partner, who followed me in with a cautious sort of silence. I could tell she hadn’t wanted to come here, but we needed to work on the project. Sheila was sprawled on her bed, humming some pop song offbeat until she saw me. Then she bolted upright, eyes wide. “Oh my Goddess.” She stood and rushed toward me, circling me like a hawk. “You’re… healed. Completely healed. Not even a scratch. You were bleeding, Aria. Omegas takes almost the whole day to completely heal, and now you’re—” “I know,” I cut in, tugging my sleeve. “I got help from Thane.” She froze mid-step. “Thane? You mean the Thane? One of the Apex brothers?” I gave her a sheepish nod. Sheila groaned, dragging her hands down her face. “I told you not to mess with them. I told you! Do you have a death wish or something?” “I didn’t mess with them. He helped me—” “Which is worse
Aria’s POV Caspian’s eyes gleamed as he folded his arms behind his head. “Well, this is a first,” he said, grinning. “Care to explain how you ended up in our very exclusive, very off-limits lounge, little wolf?” I opened my mouth to answer, though I wasn’t sure what I was going to say—but Thane beat me to it. “I brought her here,” he said, closing his book with a soft thud. Restroom boy, if I remembered correctly—arched a brow and stepped farther into the room. “Why?” “She was being targeted,” Thane said evenly. “Beaten up in the courtyard.” Ryker scoffed, a sharp sound in the quiet lounge. “So she’s the one who decided to get that kind of attention for herself.” My spine stiffened. “Decided?” Before I could say more, Kaid’s voice cut through the rising tension. “Since when,” he said coldly, turning to Thane, “do we bring women into our space?” The silence that followed was heavy. Thane replied. “It wasn’t intentional. She needed somewhere to rest after taking those blows.
Aria’s POV I hit the ground hard, my shoulder screaming in protest as my ribs throbbed from the last kick. The taste of blood coated my tongue, metallic and warm. My breathing came ragged, but I refused to cry out. I was suddenly surrounded as soon as I arrived. I refused to give them the satisfaction. Through the blur in my eyes, I saw him. Kaid. Watching and unmoved. Then, without a word, he turned his back and walked away. Like I give a damn. I didn’t even have time to process it before a familiar, manicured hand gripped my jaw and yanked my face upward. Bianca. Her grin was wide, cruel, perfect as ever. “Where’s that full-mouthed attitude now, Aria?” she sneered, her nails digging into my skin. “Huh? You had a lot to say . You still think you can walk around here like you matter?” Celeste crouched beside her, her voice sugar-sweet and poisonous. “Didn’t we promise you,” she whispered near my ear, “that your stay in this academy would be a living hell?” I glanced around
Kaid’s POV I slid into the passenger seat, the car door clicking shut behind me like the sealing of a vault. Caspian flopped into the driver’s seat with a low whistle, starting the engine. “Alright,” he said, still grinning. “What the hell was that about?” “Drive,” I said flatly, eyes fixed ahead. He shifted gears, and the car eased out of the lot, but his attention wasn’t on the road—it was still back there. On her. I should’ve let her walk away. I don’t even know why I grabbed her arm. I don’t do things like that. I don’t touch people. I don’t even touch women. Hell, I barely tolerate proximity. But when I reached for her—when my fingers closed around her wrist—it felt like lightning shot straight into my veins. And that scent… It wasn’t just her shampoo or whatever cheap perfume Omegas wore to try and impress. It was natural. Potent. And it made my wolf shift inside me, restless. I clenched my jaw, keeping my hands on my lap, forcing myself not to flex my fingers.
Aria’s POV “Why are you wasting your breath on an Omega, Caspian?” I slowly stood up, my hands slipping away from the fender as I turned toward the voice that had cut through the air like ice. He stood a few feet away—tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in black like it was a second skin. His eyes were a piercing, unforgiving blue, the kind that didn’t blink often and didn’t miss much. His dark hair was neatly styled, but there was nothing polished about him. I recognized him instantly. He was the one from the car crash. The one I dragged out of an expensive suv. Unconscious, bleeding. And now? He was staring at me like I was nothing more than a stain on his expensive boots. Caspian let out a dramatic sigh beside me. “Kaid, relax. I was just having some fun.” Kaid’s eyes didn’t move from mine. “Get lost,” he said, his voice cold. Like my presence personally offended him. I arched a brow. “Not until I get my money.” He scoffed—actually scoffed—and pulled out a thick wallet fr