LOGINIn Crestmoon Pack, strength is measured by bloodline… and worth is measured by gender. Philipa Kadel is born different—an Alpha female in a world where only males are allowed to shine. While her elder brother Kaden is worshipped for the power he should have, Philipa is punished for the power she actually possesses. Trained in secret. Silenced in public. Ignored by her father, despised by her mother, and denied every right she earned. Until the night she finally proves them wrong. But instead of pride, Alpha Kadel gives his daughter a gift she will never forget— he sells her off as a mate to the most feared, cold-blooded Alpha in the region… days before Christmas Day. Disappointed, and determined to escape her arranged maririage, she ran off to the deadly all male academy in the entire northern region with a tital disguise, where she became the target of the academy most ruthless student. What started as a hateful-bully relationship between them slowly turned to a heated passion. And the mate she ran away from, was her school bully.
View MoreThe two elders behind him remained silent, but their sharp gazes were fixed entirely on Philipa.Like judges already passing sentence.Mark cleared his throat from beside the desk.A satisfied smile stretched across his face as he addressed the newcomers.“Perfect timing, Sir Boorman.”He gestured toward Philipa.“As you can see, the deception has been uncovered.”His voice carried pride.“The female infiltrator who dared to violate the academy’s sacred laws… has finally been exposed.”Boorman stepped fully into the office, the faint torchlight from the corridor stretching long shadows across the room.His eyes rested on Philipa in Draven’s arms.Slowly… a satisfied smile spread across his thin lips.“So,” he said calmly, clasping his hands behind his back, again “the truth has finally come to light.”The two elders behind him stepped inside as well, their sharp eyes studying Philipa like scholars examining a rare specimen.Mark nodded eagerly.“Yes, Sir. The deception—”Boorman lifted a
Draven stood still for a moment after Mark’s threat.The room seemed to grow heavier.Mark’s grin stretched wider, almost unhinged, as he watched Draven’s back.Slowly… Draven turned.His eyes were calm—but the calm carried something far more dangerous than rage.Mark chuckled.“Ah… so you do understand what I mean.”Of course Draven understood.Every wolf raised under the ancient laws knew the punishment.A female disguising herself as a male to enter the academy.Deception of the council. Violation of sacred order.The punishment was simple... Execution before sunrise.Draven knew the law. But he also knew something else.He would never let it happen. He said nothing.Instead, he turned again toward the door and reached for the handle.Mark’s laughter rang out again.“You’re not leaving.” Draven paused.Mark wiped blood from his lip, still smiling.“There’s no point trying.”His voice carried a cruel satisfaction.“Mr. Boorman and several elders are already on their way here.”The wor
Rowan grabbed his shoulders as Draven clutched his chest in pain.“What’s wrong?!”Draven’s breathing turned ragged.Something inside him was pounding violently.Like a heartbeat that wasn’t his own.Again. And again... And again.His vision blurred.“Damn it…” he growled under his breath.The sensation kept repeating, sharper each time.Pain... Fear... And desperation.Then suddenly— It stopped.Draven’s head snapped up.His eyes burned with realization.“…Jordan.”Rowan barely had time to react before Draven tore away from him and sprinted the final steps down the corridor.They reached Mark’s office.Draven didn’t hesitate. He kicked the door open with explosive force.The wood slammed against the wall.The sight inside made his blood boil instantly.Philipa lay curled on the floor.Bruised. Groaning. And Mark stood over her.For a split second the entire room went silent.Then Draven stepped forward.And the air in the room changed completely.For a heartbeat after the door burst
"Tell me,” he continued, his voice rising. “How does it feel to be outsmarted in your own little game of deception?”Philipa’s chest rose and fell rapidly.She tasted blood in her mouth.“I asked you a question!” Mark roared.SMACK!The second slap was even harder.Her chair tipped sideways and she collapsed onto the floor, catching herself with shaking hands.Across the room Kaden leaned back further in his chair, watching with clear enjoyment.Philipa forced herself not to cry out.Not in front of him. Never in front of him.Mark paced slowly in front of her.“You deceived this entire academy,” he said coldly. “You deceived your family. You deceived the laws of our kind.”His voice dripped with disgust.“All for what? Your selfish ambition?”Philipa’s fingers curled into the floor.“You she-wolves…” he continued with venom. “Always reaching for things that were never meant for you.”His eyes burned with hatred.“You have no right to be seen in this world of power. No right to be heard.”
Meanwhile... Back At The Academy...Philipa felt as if her name was being pulled from very far away—like someone shouting through a deep tunnel. At first, the sound was faint and blurry, mixing with her dreams. Then it grew louder. More urgent.“Jordan!”The voice echoed again.Before she could full
“Yes, sir,” Philipa replied immediately.He studied her for a moment, clearly unimpressed.“There are rules in my class, young man,” he said. “Rule number one—I do not tolerate lateness. If you can’t respect my time, then you are not fit to be in this academy.”Philipa nodded quickly.“Rule number
“I’m talking to you, Jordan,” he snarled. “Don’t you know the rules, newbie?”His friends cheered loudly, banging their hands on the table.“Hey! Leave him alone!” Rowan shouted, stepping forward.The blond guy shoved him aside roughly.“Fuck off.”Rowan stumbled, and his plate crashed to the floor
A minute later, the door creaked open again.Philipa stiffened.She turned her head just in time to see Draven step back into the room, a covered plate in his hand. He didn’t look at her at first. He simply walked closer, his boots heavy against the floor, until he stood beside her bed.She stared






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