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Afraid now, little wolf?
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2026-10-26 22:16:05
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The Fake Heiress at Mooncrest Academy Damn you, Zane Hawthorne
Lyra's POV It was stupid but it was the only way. Facing Zane Hawthorne. Eyeball to eyeball. Daring him to miss our class. Again, very stupid. But I needed my fees paid and to get that, I needed to tutor his arrogant arse. The instant he leaned in close to my face and I felt his breath brushed my skin, my heart lurched. As he pressed in, his mouth barely one inch from touching my lips, his breath, warm and moist against my skin, several scenarios blasted in my head. My heart stopped beating. My legs clamped. My toes dug into my shoes. No Lyra.You can't buckle now.You can't flinch now.Not when you have gotten this far!I said to myself. Again and again. “Afraid now, little wolf?” he murmured into my face, eyes roaming over my face and then dropping to my lip. My stomach flipped, so violently I thought it would jump out of my mouth. But I held on. Just a few more seconds, Lyra, I told myself. I knew kids like Zane Hawthorne. Spoiled. Arrogant. Crazy.Yield one time an
The Fake Heiress at Mooncrest Academy Afraid now, little wolf?
Zane's POV Mondays were usually my best day of the week—well, until theory classes came in. But yeah, some lame irrelevant classes could never ruin my entire day. Immediately after school, I, Ronan and Ryder hit the woods in our flannels and tracksuits. “Taking a liru break from your beloved?” Ronan teased Ryder who was finally joining us for fun after a long while. Ryder grinned.“Look at him, still thinking of her even when we are out here in the forest. Fúcking traitor!”“Shhhhh,” I shushed them as I sighted a deer ran speedily past us.“Game?” Ryder asked, his eyes already glowing. “Been a long while….” he sneered, lips curling darkly. “You go that way and—” I started to say, but he interrupted me. “No, let me take care of this.” He snorted, eyes glowing of his wolf’s nearness. “No, it's for all of us!” Ronan said, but before his last word could land completely, Ryder’s wolf tore out of his skin. “Ryder!” I called. But the impatient punk had leaped off and sped towards t
The Fake Heiress at Mooncrest Academy His notebook
Lyra's POV “Please just cave in… cave the damn in and take me along!” I begged desperately to the ground under my feet as the entire eyes of first year Mooncrest academy students turned on me. But the damn ground did not. Instead the silence deepened, so much that I could hear the sound of breathings.“Uh… my book.” I blurted, finally.I marched over to Zane, grabbed his bag and snatched out the nearest notebook I could reach from it. I didn't turn or stop as I hurried out of the classroom. And until I was in one of the bathrooms, bolted the door from inside, I didn't stop. Damnit. Damnit Damnit!I groaned as I grabbed my hair and wanted to rip it apart from embarrassment. But what use would it be?What use?Everyone in the whole of first year had already heard me call Zane Hawthorne’s name.I glanced at the notebook in my hand and more groans left my lips. “Zane Hawthorne. CTT notebook,” the wordings on the front cover said. I'd seen him from the corner of my eyes. The dark
The Fake Heiress at Mooncrest Academy New desk mate
Zane's POV “Yo Zane, how was your weekend?” Ryder inquired, a hidden grin on his face as he strolled into the class. Fúcking traitor. He'd had a blast with his lover leaving Ronan and I doing everything all alone.I was beginning to regret making a bargain with Elysia Vale. Because all I wanted was to bring his mood back so he would have time to join in our boys hunting and games, but now all he had time for was for Arabella Smith. “Zane. Ready for a new week?” Ronan rolled in. He was whistling, making dance moves as he slided into his seat next to mine and Ryder. “Fụ́ck off,” I slammed. How could I ever be ready for a new week when this supposed new week started off with a theory class on S&T?God, I hate theory classes. With everything in me, I hated it. Why couldn't they just scrape the damn things out of the school’s syllabus? Or best, they stop making powerful and strong Alphas take them. The low Packs and weaklings could. To boast their strength and wolf instincts if th
The Fake Heiress at Mooncrest Academy Me or them
Lyra's POV As soon as I realized Aurora had moved out of our shared dormitory room, I stormed out of the room and went after her.I knew where she would be, and Goddess knew, I wasn't about to start moving rooms or sharing with a new girl that I would have to take time studying again. Sharing a space with Aurora was simple, calm and peaceful. Aurora may be many things, but she never gave me trouble while being in the same room with her. The louder she was, the easier it was to know what exactly was going through her mind. And that was better than sharing a space with a secretly manipulative girl, a girl I couldn't sense what she was thinking or planning. “Bitch! That's my lipstick!” A girl sneered at another girl as I marched through the block A dormitory.Next she hurled her bucket. The blue thing flew, missed her target and smashed into the face of another girl sitting on the pavement.“Who threw that!” The girl that was hit snarled as she shot up immediately. In the blink of an
The Fake Heiress at Mooncrest Academy Aurora gone
Lyra's POV I looked up to see the least faces I expected standing before me.Evelyn Blackwell and Arabella Smith. My mind jumped, my wolf leaped frantically.Without thinking, I jumped to my feet. “H-hello.” I stuttered. You are Elysia Vale!You are Elysia Vale!A voice boomed in my head. Yes, I'm Elysia Vale, I reminded myself. And right now, I was near equal—if not equal—to the two of them standing in my front. “Uh,” I cleared my throat and relaxed my shoulders. “What’s good?”“Well, chatting with Ryder Calloway isn't that bad,” Arabella drawled with a slight shrug.She was putting on a casual red long sleeved silk sweater over our Saturday wear. “Glad you're finally seeing the good in him,” I said, flashing a smile that lasted for barely three seconds. I wanted to get away as quickly as I could. “But that's not why we're here to see you,” Evelyn cut in.Unlike Arabella, she was dressed in our correct Saturday uniform. From head to toe. Which was not something you'd expect
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