LOGINLEAH’S POV The entire classroom falls into dead, heavy silence.You could drop a single pin on the polished floor and hear it ring across the room.I feel the heavy eyes of every man in the room lock onto me. Some Beta students look completely baffled, some gammas look intense and startled, and others look deeply disgusted by my shameless words. Some blush at my words…which is weird. No two people have the exact same expression, but every single wolf in the room is staring directly at me.I wonder briefly what it actually feels like to be a real villainess. Is sowing chaos really supposed to feel this good?Breaking their expectations, saying the absurd, dangerous things nobody expects an omega to say... it fills my cold chest with a sudden, addictive rush of pure freedom.Willow’s eyes narrow in utter shock. She does not understand what is happening. This is not the timid, broken girl she used to push around in the Harvest Moon estate. She cannot understand what I have become or
LEAH’S POV "Willow was given a seat here on a special recommendation by my father!" Asher boasts, staring me down with cruel eyes. "Alpha Everest signed her papers himself because she has actual merit and talent! What do you have? You ran away like a coward because you could not handle standing in Willow's shadow!"Asher’s words land like a bomb in the room. For this brief moment, I choose to stop pretending to be the obedient, desperate girl they remember.I know I cannot openly antagonize Asher here. He is still the son of the Alpha of Harvest Moon, an heir to one of the four great packs. In the pack territory, they could not kill me openly because it would look bad to the council. But here at Eclipse Academy, surrounded by wild wolves and royal heirs, my life holds very little value to them. I died once in this school. Nothing stops them from trying again if I push too hard too soon.So I play my cards carefully. I cannot attack Asher physically, but I can certainly push against
LEAH’S POV I can feel the heavy eyes of my classmates sliding over me. Their powerful auras are pulled tightly around their bodies, like weapons resting on a hair trigger. I feel their unspoken questions burning into my skin.‘Who is this low-class omega? Why did she walk into the S-Class alone without an entourage or a pack line behind her?’I keep my face completely blank. My emotions die down, cooling into a sheet of smooth, solid ice. The fear that shook my legs outside disappears, replaced by a dull, cold wall.Suddenly, a sweet, pitiful voice cuts across the quiet classroom."Leah?"I stop in the middle of the main aisle.Willow Rosante stands up from her desk near the front row. She looks delicate in her tailored uniform and clean white shoes, her soft blue eyes wide with dramatic surprise. She glides down the aisle between the rows of desks, heading straight toward me.I mentally prepare myself for another round of psychological warfare."Leah, how could you leave the pack e
LEAH’S POV I walk quickly down the polished stone corridors of Eclipse Academy, my shoes making light, rhythmic taps against the dark floor. The morning sun shines through the high glass windows, mixing with the cool glow of modern light strips built into the ancient stone arches.I need to get to the S-Class classroom before the instructor arrives. I need to not make a bad impression on the S-Class instructor. Eclipse values discipline above everything else. If you are late, you lose merit points on your very first day. The whole system of this academy runs on merit points. It is the real currency of survival here, far more valuable than gold or pack titles.The S-Class students start with a thousand merit points to themselves. The A-Class gets eight hundred points, two hundred short of the top tier. The B-Class gets six hundred. The C-Class gets four hundred. And down at the very bottom, the D-Class gets a miserable one hundred points.Eclipse is a brutal, heartless system. It
Selene feels a cold weight settle in her stomach, but her expression doesn’t change.She knows Maddox is not just talking about Leah. He is talking about how the world works for all omegas and low-ranking wolves without backing.Even though Selene is a senior instructor at Eclipse Academy—valued for her razor-sharp mind, historical expertise, and strategic brilliance—men like Maddox still look at her the same way. To him, her intelligence and achievements are secondary. At the end of the day, she is an omega without a powerful Alpha husband or a royal family line backing her up.Even as she has been appointed as the homeroom teacher for the S-Class because the Dean has faith in her ability to navigate political circles without causing friction. To a warrior Beta like Maddox, an omega without backing is just a body waiting to be conquered, claimed, or put in her place."The ghost instructors have taken an interest in her," Selene says softly, her voice cool and steady. "They were the
Instructor Selene walks down the long hallway of the main academic building, her shoes making no sound against the polished floor. The morning sunlight filters through the high glass windows, casting long, colorful shadows across the wall. Modern electric lamps glow softly along the corridor, blending ancient castle architecture with subtle comfort.Beside her walks Instructor Maddox.Maddox is a broad-shouldered Beta, and the head of the physical education and combat department. He moves with heavy, loud steps, his thick leather armor creaking with every stride. His short red hair is cut close to his head, and a long, faded scar runs down the side of his jaw—a mark from his days as a frontline warrior for the Blue Moon Pack.Selene keeps her eyes fixed straight ahead. Her light-blue hair is pulled back into a neat braid, and her gray eyes are cool and unreadable. She’s the homeroom teacher for the S-Class this term, a position she earned through her intellect, strategic mind, an







