The Suppressed Lycan Queen

From Fenris's Perspective, a little bit earlierThe cold iron bar of the squat rack digs into my shoulders, loaded with over 900 kilograms. It is a weight that would crush a normal human, the literal weight of a small car, but it barely satisfies Damian, my wolf.'More', Damian growls in my mind, his presence restless and demanding as always.I grit my teeth, pushing up to complete my final rep, and rack the weight with a deafening clang that echoes through the varsity training center. I am sweating, my muscles burning with a familiar, welcome exhaustion. Being the future Alpha of the Rising Star pack isn't just an inherited title; it is a constant, suffocating weight. Every day is a test. My father, Orion, watches my every move, ensuring I am perfectly molding Silas and Valerius into my Beta and Gamma, and proving I am fit to eventually rule the city. There is no room for weakness. There is absolutely no room for distraction. I have to be the strongest, the most disciplined, and the

Fenris's PerspectiveI stop at the coffee shop to grab my favorite breakfast sandwich, and head to the quad. I plan to wait for Belladonna and eat breakfast with the guys, including Valerius and Silas, before classes start.The morning air is crisp, but suddenly, I catch the lightest scent of an unknown wolf mixed with the most wonderful hint of warm vanilla. I look up from my breakfast, startled. I know all the wolves at this school and in this town; I am the one who will be leading them soon. I don't recognize this scent or her pack, and she doesn't smell like a rogue.Following my nose, I spot a female student across the quad. I've noticed her in passing before, but she never smelled like a wolf, I would have noticed. I tilt my head, perplexed. She is too old to be newly awakened. I ponder whether I am just picking up the scent of a wolf farther away, but my eyes are drawn to her again.Just as she comes into focus and I get a better look at her, Bella brushes her hand over my shou

June's PerspectiveI try to focus on copying the organic reactions the professor is drawing on the board, but I keep catching Jason staring at me from the corner of my eye. Eventually, I follow his gaze and realize exactly where it’s landing: my chest. The lecture hall is drafty, and through the thin fabric of my top, my newly developed nipples are making themselves painfully obvious.I notice Jason keeps shifting and adjusting himself in his seat; his notebook is completely blank. That’s when it dawns on me, he’s genuinely distracted and getting aroused by my new curves. I flush a deep, mortified scarlet and smack him lightly on the shoulder."Knock it off," I hiss under my breath."Sorry," he mumbles, his ears turning bright red as he buries his face in his hands. "It’s just... strange seeing you not flat-chested all of a sudden." He abruptly starts shoving his blank notes into his backpack. "I can’t concentrate, and I know I’m making you uncomfortable. I’ll see you later."He pract

June's PerspectiveAfter leaving the boutique, I head back across campus to finish my afternoon classes. My mind is still spinning from the strange encounters of the day, but I force myself to focus. Once lectures are done, I’ll grab a quick dinner, bury myself in my homework and studying, and then finally text Jason to apologize for making things so awkward in chemistry.**************************************Fenris's PerspectiveSitting in the campus dining hall for a quick lunch, I pull out my phone to check Leila's messages one last time before opening a private, synchronized mind-link with Silas and Valerius.'Hey, Silas. Since the girl is in your lab, pull up the roster and find out her last name. Report back to Valerius and me,' I command lightly. 'Val, once we have her name, I need you to run a full background check on her. Also, track down your sister and ask her why she specifically called this girl an "Omega nerd" earlier today.''Got it, boss,' they both reply through the