Marked By The Moon: Tied To The Four Alphas のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

The two men pinned the driver to the ground, their grip unforgiving. The students in the bus erupted into a cacophony of screams and panicked cries. "Shut up!" the tall, lanky guy with a messy mop hair yelled at them, trying to restore some semblance of order. But it was too late. The fear had already taken hold, and one of the girls, the quiet girl with the book was sobbing uncontrollably. "Who are these people? They don’t look ordinary." she wailed, her voice trembling with terror. As the chaos unfolded inside the bus, I sensed a presence approaching from the side. My heart racing, I felt a chill run down my spine. And then, I saw it. A figure, lurking just beyond the edge of the headlights' glow. The figure raised a hand, and its claws scraped against the metal side of the bus, sending a shiver down my spine. The sound was like fingernails on a chalkboard, and it seemed to pierce the air like a knife. The students screamed even louder, their fear and panic reaching a fe

ISLA I stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest as Darian's eyes scanned the group of students. "I'm looking for Elara," he said, his voice cold and detached. "Anyone with that name?" The name felt familiar, like a whispered secret in the depths of my mind. I couldn't quite place it, but it seemed to stir something within me. Suddenly, a memory flashed before my eyes - a dark, distorted dream where one of the men was calling out to someone named Bloodrena. The name sent shivers down my spine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine as Darian's eyes locked onto mine. Adrian, still rubbing his chin, looked up at Darian with a mixture of fear and defiance. "I don't think anyone here knows anyone by that name," he said, trying to sound convincing. But Darian's eyes seemed to bore into my soul, as if he knew I was hiding something. I felt a surge of fear as he took a step closer to me. "Elara," he repeated, his voice low and menacing. "I'm not leaving until I find her." I

"What do you mean by different?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Lucian's eyes seemed to bore into my soul. "We'll discuss that later. For now, let's just say that not everyone here is what they seem." I felt a shiver run down my spine. What did he mean by that? And what lay ahead for me at Moonridge Academy if I was different? As I stood there, trying to process everything, I saw the driver standing on his feet, looking a bit shaken but otherwise okay. Lucian went over to talk to him, and after a brief conversation, the driver approached us. "Alright, everyone," he said, his voice firm. "Let's get back into the car. We need to get moving." I wondered how the other students were so calm about the new discovery of the school being for werewolves. Was I the only one who didn’t know? Everyone seemed to be taking it in stride, but I couldn't help feeling like my world had been turned upside down. As I looked at the brothers, I noticed that their eyes kept looking at m

“Anyone else?” The president asked if there were any more questions, but no one spoke up. "Very well," he said, nodding. "The receptionist will give you your room numbers and direct you to your rooms. Tomorrow, you will come back to the assembly for the orientation. I apologize again for the...unsettling experience you had earlier today."With that, he stepped away from the podium, followed by the brothers. I watched them go, feeling a mix of emotions. The update that I could never leave Moonridge Academy had left me feeling shocked and trapped. I couldn't believe that I was stuck here, God knows when. The thought of never seeing my family or friends again was suffocating.As I stood there, trying to process everything, the receptionist called out, "Please line up to collect your room numbers and keys. You will be directed to your rooms from there."The students began to line up, and I joined the queue. As I waited, I looked around and realized that there were more than 100 students.

Ruby's eyes widened in surprise. "Heck no, I’m supposed to know if you're a wolf or not," she said, her voice filled with conviction. "Unless...unless you're above rank 100 which isn’t possible."I shook my head, feeling a sense of uncertainty wash over me. "Yeah, I know…but what if?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Ruby's expression turned skeptical, but I just nodded, feeling like I was living in a dream. I didn't want to be a wolf. I didn't want to deal with all the supernatural drama and the constant threat of danger. But...I'd seen myself shift, hadn't I? I'd seen my claws and fangs, and I'd sent my stepsister flying into a wall.The memory made me shudder. I didn't want to be a monster.Ruby's eyes narrowed, her expression curious. "By the way, how did you know about the wolf ranking system?" she asked, her voice filled with suspicion. "You're a new student, and you claim to know nothing about werewolves."I hesitated, trying to think of a plausible explanation. "I u