LOGINEveryone at Alpha Academy believes my wolf is defective. At nineteen, I still can't shift. While the heirs of the strongest Alpha bloodlines dominate the academy, I'm nothing more than the adopted daughter of an Alpha who expects me to serve his spoiled biological daughter. A defective. A punching bag. A disgrace. Then one mistake changes everything. During a combat trial, I display impossible strength. The strength I never knew I possessed, and suddenly, the three most powerful Alphas at the academy can't take their eyes off me. The future Alpha King watches me like I'm a mystery he has to solve. The academy's golden boy refuses to leave my side. And the mysterious transfer student looks at me as if we've met before... But while everyone is focused on me, something far more terrifying is happening beyond the academy walls. Humans are dying from a strange disease. The Council insists it's none of our concern. They couldn't be more wrong. Because when the first howl echoes through Alpha Academy… Our world will never be the same again.
View MoreThe four guards at the door gasped, instantly opening the door and barging inside, unslinging their assault rifles and leveling them at Alexander's chest. "Your Highness! Stand down! Stand down immediately, or we will open fire!"Alexander ignored them completely. His eyes glowed with raw, murderous authority as he turned toward Denzel and Atas.He strode over to Denzel’s wall track in two long strides. Grabbing the thick magnetic clamps binding Denzel’s arms, Alexander dug his bare fingers into the seam of the heavy iron and yanked sideways with terrifying strength. The metal groaned, screeched, and snapped open, releasing Denzel’s hands."Free the others," Alexander growled, his voice deep, gravelly, and completely devoid of humanity. "Now."Denzel rubbed his raw wrists, staring at Alexander in awe befor
Deep beneath the royal complex, in the suffocating silence of the white room, I sat on the edge of the iron cot.The air was frigid, biting at my bare arms, but my body felt strange. Deep inside my chest, right behind my ribcage, a tiny ember of heat was beginning to flicker. It wasn't a fever. It was a low, slow pulse, beating in time with my heart.I looked at the small white door beyond the iron bars. The doctors had taken my blood in high-profile, sterile containers, treating every drop like a hazardous weapon before vanishing into the upper levels of the palace. Everything about this place was clinical, militarized, and intense.My mind raced through the dark. I didn't understand any of it. I literally did not know anything about what was happening. The only thing I knew for certain was that I was innocent. I hadn't hurt anyone. I hadn't committed a crime. Whatever political nightmare or ancient legend they were spinning, it was all total bullshit. In the end, once the tests came
The room was blindingly, suffocatingly white.White tiles covered the walls, the floor, and the low ceiling, catching the cold, harsh glare of recessed fluorescent lights above. A thick set of heavy iron bars separated the small sleeping area from a reinforced outer metal wall, which held a single white steel door. The air inside smelled sharply of bleach and cold stone, freezing my skin through my thin clothes.I had already stripped off the bulky white medical suit they made us wear at the gate. It lay discarded in a crumpled heap near the door, cold and useless.Lying flat on the narrow, iron-framed cot, I stared up at the blank white ceiling. My mind raced in the silence. Were Alexander and Denzel all right? Were Kenny, Vanya, and the others safe? A quiet, deep feeling in my gut told me they were alive, holding
"Infected!" a guard shouted near the cab, his voice cracking with sheer panic. "The driver is turned! Fire! Fire!""No! Wait!" Alexander roared, lunging forward with his arm outstretched. "Hold your fire! He's our professor-"Before the words could leave his throat, a deafening crack of rifle fire shattered the cold morning air.Three heavy rounds punched through the shattered glass of the front windshield. Hawthorn’s guttural, turned roar was cut short instantly. A single bullet struck him directly in the side of the head, snapping his neck back. His eyes went lifeless, the black veins across his face bulging once before his limp body slumped heavily over the steering wheel, his forehead slamming against the horn with a low, continuous blare."Professor!" Atlas screamed, taking a frantic step toward the cab, but the metal
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