His intense gaze was fixed on me, making me feel like I was the crazy one for not remembering him after our little argument in my room.
"You're soon to be king," he said, flicking my head playfully."Argh!" I groaned, rubbing my head to soothe the pain.“What are you doing?" he asked, curious about my actions.I shrugged, trying to look for my father and uncle, but they had disappeared. Great, they left!The prince continued to stare at me oddly. "What?" I frowned, feeling a bit defensive."Why were you eavesdropping?" he questioned."None of your business," I retorted."Don't forget what I said before, turn down this engagement or else," he threatened, before walking away."Or else what, you..." I trailed off, relieved that he didn't respond. I didn't have the strength to confront him.Now, what should I do?‘That jerk wants me to call off the engagement for some mysterious reason, which I can't comprehend. Many people would kill to get engaged to me, so what's his deal? I can't imagine it's because I'm not attractive. Nah, I'm way out of his league.On the other hand, my father has one more chance to redeem himself, or both of us will be in trouble if the engagement doesn't go well for some unknown reason.What a mess. I should stop overthinking and just focus on doing what's best for me.’ I shook my thoughts off. With that out of my mind, I walked into the living room to see all eyes on me."So, what do you say, my child?" the queen asked, the only one who seemed to care about my opinion.I glanced at my father, his eyes pleading for me not to disappoint him once again. On my left, that jerk gave me a deadly glare.I took a deep breath. "I accept this engagement," I declared, and the room filled with cheers and howls from the guards.What’s wrong with this pack of animals? I couldn’t help but cringe at their behavior."Congratulations!" The prince's mother embraced me, and everyone congratulated each other. I noticed the fake smile on the prince's face as he exchanged pleasantries, but I didn't care.I wasn't going to let my father or my reputation be dragged through the mud again. Besides, being a queen isn't so bad; in fact, it's what I've always wanted. I've always known I was meant to be a queen.As the congratulations and celebrations continued, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness.Becoming a queen was a significant responsibility, and I knew there would be challenges ahead. However, I was determined to rise to the occasion and prove myself worthy of this position.Amidst the jubilation, the prince's voice cut through the noise. "I hope you understand the gravity of your decision," he said, his eyes locked onto mine.I met his gaze firmly."I do. I'm fully aware of the responsibilities that come with this engagement," I replied, trying to keep my tone composed.The queen smiled warmly at me. "I believe you will make an excellent queen, my dear. Your maturity and poise are impressive for someone your age," she praised, causing a blush to creep up on my cheeks."Thank you, Your Majesty," I said with a nod of gratitude."No, she isn't," I heard that jerk say, causing the room to fall silent as everyone turned their gaze toward him."What do you mean by that, son?" his mother gently asked, and I couldn't help but wonder why she always treated him with such gentleness. If I were a queen, I'd have ordered him to be seized and dealt with severely for his audacity."Don't make a scene," his uncle muttered to him with a frown, but the jerk seemed unfazed. "What I'm just saying," he uttered."What makes you think that way, my prince?" My father calmly questioned him, I couldn't help but feel offended by everyone's calm demeanor toward him. Shouldn't they demand his head on a platter or something? He's lucky he's a prince, while I'm just a common, rankless wolf."I mean, a girl who hasn't wolfed out yet and doesn't even know her wolf can't become a great queen," the jerk revealed, and a gasp filled the room.‘Wait, what's wrong? Why are they all shocked? I questioned inwardly. "What do you mean by that, son?" his mother asked, glancing at me briefly before turning back to her son."Mom, she hasn't wolfed out yet," he complained more like he was ranting to his mother.‘What's the big deal about me not being able to wolf out yet? I'm the one they enthroned, not my wolf. So why are they treating me like some outcast? Well, I wouldn't even mind being an outcast because I'm not proud to be one of them. Just look at how those wolves were misbehaving a while ago’. I frowned at my own thoughts."Why didn't you inform us about this?!" His mother yelled at my dad. Oh, so now she knows how to yell."The present ruler of the pack was informed, your highness," my father said while bowing his head, which embarrassed me. He has to stop acting like a slave."Really, you were informed?" The queen turned to face the present ruler of the pack, who happened to be the uncle. He had a frown on his face. No wonder he wasn't happy when they discussed crowning the prince king."Well, I was, and I have already made arrangements for that," The uncle informed her, which made her eye grow raised up."What do you mean?" The queen questioned, as if she could read my mind."I will have her transferred to the most prestigious school ever, where they help young werewolves in their transformation," the uncle stated."Do you mean...?""Yes," his uncle interrupted the queen. "She will be transferred to the same school our dear prince attends," and his words shocked me. I don't want to transfer schools."Uncle," he was about to protest but was silenced by his uncle. I've heard about a famous, prestigious school for high-ranked werewolves where the weak are bullied, and outrageous things happen. What was the name again?"From now on, she will attend Elite High School."As he approached me, his steps were deliberate, and he enveloped me in a tight, unexpected hug. The warmth of his embrace surprised me, and as I glanced around, I noticed everyone else wearing smiles that seemed to hold some secret knowledge I wasn't yet privy to. I instinctively wanted to push him away, but his words caught me off guard and left me utterly confused."I can't wait for you to come to my school," he said, his voice carrying a mix of excitement and something I couldn't quite place. I thought he doesn’t like my guts, so what could be his reason behind his new attitude towards me.“You're transferring!" Emily's voice burst out, her face displaying sheer astonishment.A heavy sigh escaped me as I closed my locker; I turned to face her, finding her gaze already locked onto me."Before you say anything, just hear me out," I began, attempting to assemble my thoughts coherently."Go ahead, then," Emily retorted, her arms crossed firmly, her expression resolute."I know you're mad," I started, but she cut me off before I could continue."Mad doesn't even cover it. You swore we'd graduate side by side and pick a college together…" Emily started listing off our shared promises, a gleam of nostalgia in her eyes as if she were replaying those moments.Those promises had been made when we were kids, barely teenagers; to be honest, they'd slipped my mind over time."I get it, I really do," I interjected, knowing full well she could list those promises for hours if I let her."So, why are you leaving me?" Emily murmured, her eyes turning slightly glassy, a hint of puppy-dog
The girls wore identical expressions of astonishment upon hearing Ashley's words."What did you say?" Emily, Ashley's best friend, was taken aback, her tone shaky despite her efforts to remain composed."I said I'm transferring to Elite," Ashley declared confidently, eliciting gasps from the school hallway.A sudden rush of students surrounded Ashley and the girls."Who's going to Elite?""Is it really you, Ashley?""Did you join the high-ranked wolves secretly?""Can you take me with you?"The questions came pouring in as everyone's attention shifted to Ashley, who couldn't help but smile smugly."Quiet!" Ashley finally commanded, and the hall fell silent.She began pacing, with everyone waiting eagerly for her next words, including Emily."Well, you see, I'm transferring to Elite High School," Ashley proudly announced, a beaming smile on her face."Wow!""Ashley!"A group of students erupted in cheers and chants of Ashley's name, leaving Emily feeling envious as she quietly exited t
Ashley had just about prepared to glance at her phone when a sudden commotion erupted in the cafeteria. It was as if a pack of wild wolves had just discovered their long-lost mates. “There she is!” one of the girls cried out, pointing towards the table where Ashley and Emily were peacefully enjoying their lunch. Panic washed over Ashley as she leaned in to whisper to Emily, "What’s going on?" Emily's shudder in response indicated that she was just as clueless. The group of girls encircled Ashley's table, their predatory gazes locked firmly onto her. In the tense atmosphere that followed, Ashley and Emily exchanged anxious glances. The cafeteria's other wolf students began murmuring to each other, sensing trouble. “Sarah, what’s happening?” Emily whispered to their friend, Sarah, who stood beside her. "Apparently, they heard about Ashley transferring to Elite…" Sarah began to explain before she was abruptly silenced. “Silence!” a girl from the group shouted, splitting the pack int
Ashley's POV In the whirlwind of the moment, it had completely slipped my mind that I wasn't among those privileged girls who had chauffeurs waiting to whisk them away from school. How could I have been so naive as to hop into a stranger's car without a second thought?"I'm so sorry," I stammered, directing my apology toward the stern-looking young man before me, whose age seemed to fall somewhere between 18 and 20, though I couldn't quite pinpoint it."Would you mind getting out of my car?" he demanded in a commanding tone that sent a shiver down my spine. His face remained stoic."I'm so sorry," I repeated, facing the car door. I turned the handle, ready to make a hasty exit when I noticed the curious gazes of many of my former classmates fixed on me. Instinctively, I closed the car door, reevaluating my decision."I thought I told you to…"I acted swiftly, placing my hand over his mouth to cut him off. His eyes widened in surprise, a look of shock crossing his face as he stared at
The morning unfolded with a series of sensations that danced through my senses. I awoke with a slight wave of nausea clinging to me, a reminder that my stomach was on a quest for sustenance. Simultaneously, hunger growled within, signaling the need for fuel. Today was the pivotal day that had long hovered on the horizon—a day that carried with it the promise of transformation. It marked my entrance into the renowned Elite High School, a place rumored to hold the power to redefine destinies for the better.In the quiet of my room, a familiar melody pierced the stillness. The opening strains of "Save Me" by BTS spilled from my lips as if on impulse, the lyrics capturing the unspoken emotions that swirled within me. Music had always been my sanctuary, a faithful companion that offered solace when words failed.Drawn by the song's cadence, I embarked on the familiar ritual of awakening. My bathroom beckoned, offering a haven of purification and renewal. Shedding the constraints of clothin
The face behind the wheel belonged to none other than the enigmatic guy who had dropped me off the previous day. Surprise and disbelief washed over me as I gawked at him.He flashed a mischievous grin, his lips curving in a way that sent a shiver down my spine. "Fancy meeting you here," he quipped, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made me uneasy.I managed to collect my wits, though my heart still raced. "What are you doing here?" I demanded, my voice laced with a mix of irritation and curiosity.He shrugged casually, as if this encounter was entirely ordinary. "Just thought I'd give you a lift to school," he replied, his tone nonchalant.I crossed my arms, skeptical of his intentions. "Why would you do that? We barely know each other."He leaned closer, his eyes never leaving mine. "Maybe I want to get to know you better," he suggested, his voice low and seductive.My heart fluttered despite my reservations. This guy was undeniably attractive, and his sudden interest
I turned around, and to my surprise, a girl was staring at me strangely, as though I were an intruder or something. Her gaze quickly shifted from my face to my uniform, and her weird stares were immediately replaced with a warm smile."You must be the new transfer student. Nice to meet you. I'm Alarina, the head girl of the school," she introduced herself, extending her hand for me to shake.I was about to shake her hand when I noticed her claws had sprung out, sharp and menacing. I instinctively withdrew my hand, causing her to look at her fingers."Oh, I'm sorry. Sometimes these claws have a mind of their own," she chuckled, wiggling her hands. Instantly, the claws retracted, and her fingers returned to normal.I couldn't help but let out a nervous cough; I felt incredibly uncomfortable. I didn't know what to say or do. Alarina noticed my unease and placed her hand on my shoulder, leading me along the hallway."By the way, what rank are you?" Alarina's sudden question made my heart
I desperately wanted to escape the chaotic scene unfolding before me, but a continuous stream of students passed by, some even bumping into me, further exacerbating my frustration.The students in the hallway had gathered into two distinct paths, leaving a narrow aisle in between."Hope you did her assignment," I overheard a girl beside me say, her voice trembling with fear."I didn't, Kira," the girl replied with a tone of distress. Kira, the one who had asked about the assignment, seemed deeply concerned."Oh my goodness, Sable, what were you thinking?" Kira exclaimed, trying to console her trembling friend.I couldn't help but think, "Are these girls even werewolves? They seem so fragile, crying over not completing someone else's assignment." I scoffed inwardly, mentally dismissing their behavior.The room buzzed with murmurs, but suddenly, a boy wearing the school's uniform rushed in from outside, catching everyone's attention."What's going on, Maxk? Are they coming?" a girl from