NOAH'S POV
The moment Professor Ares walked out of the hall, something in me urged to follow him. I had no idea why, maybe it was the way he had looked at me, like he was trying to see through me. Or maybe it was the intense aura around him I hesitated, gripping my backpack strap. What was wrong with me? He was just a professor, a ridiculously good-looking, intense, and way too smart professor. Then why did I feel hot air on my skin every time he looked at me? I shook the thought away, trying to ground myself, but my focus shattered when a bright, chirpy voice interrupted. "Hi! I'm Penelope, but you can call me Penny! And you must be Noah, right?" I turned to see a petite girl with bright eyes and a contagious smile, standing far too close for comfort. I hesitated, adjusting my voice to maintain a deep, masculine tone. "Yeah… that’s me. Nice to meet you." Penny beamed. "I knew it! New face, clueless expression, classic signs of a newbie. I know what you must be thinking, ‘Oh, great, another girl crushing on me.’ But don’t worry, I’m not. You’re cute, sure, but I'm engaged to a very good looking guy. You'll meet him sometime and I also have a hot bestie, I bet you both will get along pretty well" She winked playfully, and I couldn't help but chuckle. She talked fast, so fast I could barely keep up. Yet somehow, it wasn’t annoying. There was something warm about her, like she carried the sun in her pocket and scattered pieces of it wherever she went. "Then, as if suddenly realizing it, Penny sighed. "Sorry, I talk too much. she admitted with a sheepish grin. "My fiancé tells me that all the time." I found myself smiling. "It’s okay. It’s kinda nice." Penny’s eyes sparkled. "Good! Because I’m officially your tour guide. Unless someone’s already given you a tour?" I shook my head. "Nope." "Great! Let’s start with the cafeteria. Food is life, after all!" As we walked through campus, Penny filled every silence with details about Siege University;the best professors, the worst classes, hidden study spots, and, of course, the latest gossip. She made it easy to relax, even when I caught the occasional weird glance from some students. For the first time in a while, I felt normal. Halfway through the tour, Penny suddenly squealed and grabbed my arm. "Oh! There he is!" I followed her gaze to a tall, dark-haired guy leaning against a pillar. His sharp gaze immediately locking onto me. His presence was intense, calm yet powerful, like someone who knew too much and spoke too little. "Noah, meet Nathan, my bestie and the victim of my endless talking."Penny announced proudly. Nathan’s smirk deepened. "So, you’re the new guy she has been bugging my ear about?" I chuckled, shaking his hand" I can imagine." His grip was firm, his eyes lingering a second too long. "You’re… different." A cold shiver ran down my spine. "What do you mean?" Nathan shrugged. "Just a feeling." Penny rolled her eyes. "Ignore him. He loves acting mysterious, but he’s really just being dramatic." Nathan shot her a bored look. "Right." Penny turned back to me. "Anyway, what do you think of our new lecturer, professor Rex? He’s sexy, right?" I froze. My thoughts immediately flashed back to professor, the way his golden eyes burned into me, the way my skin prickled under his gaze. Sexy? Yeah. Annoyingly so. But there was something else beneath that sculpted face. Something dark. Something… lonely. Nathan scoffed. "Oh, please. Noah and I are handsome too." Penny rolled her eyes. "Obviously. But you don't have to be so cocky." As they bickered playfully, I chuckled, shaking my head. Yet, despite the lighthearted conversation, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Nathan was watching me too closely, like he was trying to figure something out. ~~~ As the day went on, I felt it again, that sensation of being watched. It was subtle, just a whisper against my senses, but it was there. When I glanced around, I caught sight of a familiar figure standing at the window of the faculty building. Professor Rex. He was staring. Not in a casual way. Not in a way a professor should look at a student. His golden eyes were locked on me, sharp, searching, like he was trying to unravel something hidden beneath my skin. I swallowed hard, my pulse quickening. Why was he looking at me like that? Penny nudged me, drawing my attention back. "You okay? You looked kinda lost for a second." "Yeah," I forced a small smile. "Just thinking." I didn’t glance back. I didn’t need to. I could still feel Ares' gaze, burning into me even as I walked away. ~~~ By the time I reached home, the sun had dipped below the horizon, casting shadows across the street. Our apartment wasn’t anything fancy, just a small but cozy place my brothers had rented to keep us hidden. I paused at the doorstep, hesitating. Voices. Angry voices. I pushed the door open quietly, stepping inside just as I heard Lucas’ sharp tone. "Do you even understand what’s at stake?" Lucas’ voice was sharp, furious. "If Ares knew, he’d...." Ares? Who is Ares? And what the hell were they talking about? "If he knew, he’d protect her!" Gavin shot back. Protect who? What the hell is going on? My breath hitched. Were they talking about me? Lucas growled in frustration. "And then what? She loses what little normalcy she has left? Always being locked in some...." RING. The sudden shrill of my phone cut through the tension like a knife. Both voices stopped. Shit. Panicked, I scrambled for my phone, gripping it with trembling fingers. "H-Hello?" A silence stretched on the other end before a familiar, teasing voice spoke. "Penny here! Just wanted to make sure my new bestie got home safe." I exhaled shakily, forcing a smile into my voice. "Yeah. I’m home." I could feel my brothers watching me, their gazes heavy with something unspoken. Penny giggled. "Great! Sleep tight, pretty guy. You’ve got a long day ahead." As the call ended, I slowly lowered my phone. Lucas and Gavin were still staring at me. I opened my mouth, but no words came. Because deep down, I knew whatever they had been about to say before my phone rang… Held the answer to my unanswered questions. Lucas’ eyes narrowed. "How long have you been standing there?" I swallowed hard, tightening my grip on my phone. "I just got here," I said, keeping my voice steady. His expression didn’t change, but the tension in his shoulders eased, just barely. Gavin stepped forward, his tone lighter but laced with something unreadable. "How was your first day at school, Pookie?" I forced a small smile. "It was fine." That was a lie. Nothing about today was fine. Not the way Professor Ares looked at me. Not the strange connection I felt toward him. Not the way my brothers were arguing about something, about me, behind my back. I needed space. Without waiting for their response, I turned and made my way to my room, closing the door behind me with a quiet click. Leaning against it, I l et out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. What were they hiding? And why did I have the sinking feeling that whatever it was… It would change my life forever?UNKNOWN POVThe room was dimly lit, the only source of light filtering in through the tall stained-glass windows. The silence was heavy, dense with failure, disappointment, and barely restrained rage.I stood above her, belt clenched in my gloved hand, knuckles white from the force of my grip. She knelt at my feet, sobbing, the tears streaking her flawless face as though they could earn her mercy.They wouldn’t.“Please,” she cried, voice cracking. “Please, I tried...he wasn’t there....he wasn’t anywhere!”CRACK!The belt landed across her back again, the sound echoing off the marble walls like a thunderclap. Her scream tore through the silence, but I didn’t flinch. Pain was the only language failure understood.“What do you mean you couldn’t find him?” I growled, towering over her. “Today was the day. His heat.. his weakness...was today! I planned everything to the last second. I even got my masterpiece inside the palace, hidden in plain sight. We were supposed to strike while he was
NOAH'S POV"Can you help with this, little Leister?"His cold, seductive voice slithered into my ears like silk on skin, and I froze. That scent...snowy mint and something darker, more primal...wrapped around me before his presence even settled. I could barely breathe. It was like he walked out of a dream laced with danger and temptation.I swallowed hard, staring at his broad shoulders as he turned toward the stairs."I thought as much," he murmured, almost to himself. "You should go home, little Leister. This isn't some mystery you can solve with naive curiosity."His words stung more than I expected.As he placed one foot on the step, I spoke up without thinking."I can help… with that too."He stopped mid-step. Slowly, he turned his head back, an amused smirk tugging at his lips.“You couldn’t even handle the sight of a dick.”I bit my bottom lip, willing myself to stand tall. “That was because I was startled. I'm not anymore.”“Is that so?” He descended the step with deliberate g
ARES' POVThe moment I stepped into my suite, a frustrated groan tore from my throat. The weight of the day hung on me like chains. Meetings with Lucas, followed by a whirlwind of political obligations, endless discussions about the upcoming Luna coronation, alliance talks, pack issues, it all felt like dragging a mountain up a cliff.Being an Alpha King was no child’s play.I threw myself onto the bed, the cool sheets doing nothing to soothe the heat rising under my skin. My thoughts drifted back to what Lucas said. Little Leister might be a seer.A seer?I sat up slowly, rubbing my temples. That could explain the way he heard the beast that day during the Siege attack, the growl, the voice… things no ordinary person could’ve picked up. But if he’s a seer, then why doesn’t he know it? Why would he be hiding something like that, unless he truly has no idea?The brat doesn’t even know our kind exists.I scoffed.But if being a seer explains the heightened awareness, the spiritual sensi
NOAH’S POVThe last class finally ended, dragging itself like an old man with a broken cane. I shoved my books into my bag and practically skipped out the door. My legs knew the way by heart...to the massive oak tree, my little sanctuary, where Penny and Nathan usually waited.But today, it was just Nathan, leaning against the tree like some K-drama lead...arms crossed, sunshine glinting off his brown curls, and a smirk playing on his lips like he knew all the world's secrets.Perfect opportunity.I tiptoed up behind him, bit my lip to stop a giggle, and pounced—wrapping my arms around his neck from behind. "Gotcha!"Nathan didn’t even flinch. Ugh. Why is it so hard to startle this guy?He merely smiled, reaching up to pat my hand like I was a puppy. “Have Penny successfully initiated you into her crazy acts?”I swung around in front of him, flipping my hair dramatically. “Who knows… she does have irresistible charms.”He chuckled, those signature cheek dimples flashing. I gasped like
ARES’ POVA cocky smirk tugged at my lips as I watched little Leister run like hell, his steps frantic, flailing arms barely keeping up with his body. Poor kid must've thought I was naked. That alone seemed to have scrambled his brain and instincts. Hilarious.I stepped fully out of the water, droplets sliding down my skin, glistening under the filtered light that peeked through the trees. My tight black shorts clung to me like a second skin, and I raked a hand through my wet hair, shaking off the excess water.Cute brat. Always skittish, always flushed, like a tiny mouse caught staring at a lion.I reached for the towel I had left hanging on a low branch and began drying myself off, deliberately slow, enjoying the silence of my sanctuary. This wasn’t just any ordinary place...it was mine. A hidden slice of the world untouched by chaos or duty. I discovered it long before my father died… before the weight of the crown descended on my shoulders. Back then, I hadn't cared much for fairy
NOAH’S POVAt long last, the hellish French class ended. I swear, if torture had a language, it’d be French conjugation. Penny, Nathan, and I finally stumbled out of the room like war survivors. Nathan and I looked like we’d been run over by a farm truck, while Penny had this annoyingly bright sparkle in her eyes, as if she’d just stepped out of a Parisian fairytale.Nathan turned to me, brow furrowed, finger raised like an overdramatic mom. “Don’t. Do. This. Again,” he warned with mock seriousness.I snapped to attention, saluting him. “Roger that, captain.”Penny let out one of her signature fairy giggles. “Honestly, you guys are just dramatic. I actually enjoyed it!”Nathan and I exchanged a mutual eye-roll so powerful it could’ve triggered a minor earthquake.“Okay, buddies! Time to hit the cafeteria!” Penny squealed, grabbing both our arms like we were heading to Disneyland.But then her tone dropped into a venomous growl. “But that hulk of yours is not coming with us. I swear he
NOAH’S POV I stared at my reflection in the mirror and almost flinched. Dark circles ringed my eyes like I hadn’t slept in weeks. My cheeks were hollowed out, lips pale, and my usually shiny hair looked like a mop abandoned in a storm. I looked like a haunted raccoon. A very sad, smelly, rebellious raccoon. “This is what grounding does to a person,” I muttered to my reflection, dragging my fingers through my tangled hair. “Congratulations, Gavin. You’ve officially won the Worst Big Brother of the Year Award.” For the past two days, I had been locked in my room like a prisoner of war. Gavin was dead serious about the whole “you’re not leaving till you agree to my terms” threat. The jerk even camped at my door, literally. Lucas was the one delivering meals, knocking gently and slipping the tray in like I was some kind of feral animal. Not that it mattered; I hadn’t touched a bite. Hunger strike in full swing. I groaned and slumped on the edge of my bed, my phone in my hand. My
NOAH’S POVThe hallway was eerily silent, as though the entire building had fallen into a post-party coma. My heels clicked lazily against the tiled floor, echoing in the stillness. I was still in my girl outfit from the Halloween party. Penny had insisted we keep dancing long after the crowd vanished, and like a fool, I agreed. We danced until our legs gave out beneath us, drunk on sugar, music, and fleeting joy.Now, I was paying the price, every step felt like I was dragging a corpse, probably my own.As I turned the corner toward my room, a hand suddenly grabbed my wrist and yanked me into the shadows. I let out a startled gasp, my body slamming into a cold wall. The air left my lungs in a rush, and my eyes struggled to adjust to the dark. But I saw her.Elsa.Of course."What the fuck?!" I snapped, yanking my wrist from her grip. My eyes blazed with fury as I glared at her, trying to conceal the pounding in my chest. Not from fear. From annoyance.Elsa folded her arms across her
GAVIN’S POVThe second I stepped into the living room, drenched in sweat and breathing heavily from a brutal workout session, I knew something was off. The air felt thick...tense...and not from the stench rolling off my shirt. No, this was something else.Lucas was pacing.And when he paces, something is seriously wrong.Only one person could make my ever-composed, stone-faced brother look like he was about to tear the place apart.Noah.Damn.I dropped my gym bag beside the couch and wiped the sweat from my face with the towel hanging around my neck. “Hey, Lucas. What’s up?” I asked, pretending like I didn’t already know the storm that was brewing behind his narrowed eyes.He turned to me so fast, his boots squeaked against the floor. His eyes...those infamous forest-green eyes...flashed with unfiltered rage. “Where the hell have you been?” he thundered. “I’ve been trying to reach you for hours!”I didn’t flinch. I’ve had years of practice dealing with Lucas’ temper. His anger wasn’t