LOGINStrength is everything in our world. I was born without it. My name is Maeve Nightwhisper—the royal family’s shame. I can’t shift. I don’t heal like a true Alpha. I was never meant to rule. That future belonged to my twin brother, Reeve. Until he was poisoned the night before enrolling at Lycan Spirit Academy. If the academy discovers the heir is dead, our uncle Garson claims the throne by dawn. So I bury my brother and become him. I cut my hair, bind my chest, suppress my scent, and enter the all-male academy under Reeve’s name. One injury that heals too slowly, one slip in the communal showers, one crack in my control, and I’m exposed. The academy is a battlefield disguised as a school. Ranking matches are merciless. Alphas dominate or get crushed. I can’t overpower them, so I awaken the Forbidden Arts—an outlawed technique once practiced only by women of my bloodline. They call me weak. Until I start winning. Now Alaric, the Academy’s Sword Bearer, watches me like prey. Dorian, the potions prodigy, looks at me like a secret he’s desperate to uncover. Then the Mate Bond snaps. If they discover I’m Maeve... The throne won’t be the only thing I lose.
View More“Alaric?” I called softly, trying to stand even though my legs trembled. “Can you hear me?”I picked up a dry cloth, intending to wipe his neck again as his body temperature suddenly spiked.But when I leaned closer—I realized something terrifying.The chemical scent of Dorian’s suppressant formula
MAEVE POVThe journey back to Lycan Spirit Academy felt like a nightmare that refused to end. The moment the academy’s iron gates closed behind us, Dorian immediately took command with absolute authority that could not be challenged.“Take the Sword Bearer to the High-Level Isolation Room in the Sou
“Not so fast, Reeve,” Dorian’s voice dropped into a dangerous whisper. “This antidote is the only one. The ingredients are far more valuable than half the students’ lives in the academy. And you know my rule… I never give anything for free.”“Anything you want!” I shouted desperately. “Take my blood
MAEVE POVI froze, staring at Dorian as he fixed me with a sharp gaze, as if he was ready to skin me alive right then and there. I quickly prepared to step away to avoid him, but Dorian immediately caught my wrist.“Answer me, Reeve. You’re hiding something, aren’t you?” he pressed, his voice flat.






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