Semua Bab Four Alphas, One Girl At Hawthon Academy: Bab 1 - Bab 6

Chapter One: Please, Not AgainLyla“Lyla!”His voice boomed through the thin walls.I closed my eyes and curled tighter on the cold floor. My arms wrapped around my knees. The rain hit the roof in slow, heavy drops. Drip. Drip. Drip.“Lyla, I said get out here! Now!”I stayed still. Maybe if I waited… maybe he’d fall asleep.“Don’t make me come in there, girl!”My heart started racing. I stood up slowly and opened the door just enough to peek out.There he was — Ron.Half-drunk. Shirtless. Beer in hand.“You think you’re better than me now?” he slurred.I shook my head.“Then answer me when I speak!”“I—I’m sorry,” I whispered.He sat up straighter on the couch and squinted at me. “Come here.”I didn’t move.He slammed the beer bottle on the table. “I said, come here!”I forced myself to take a step forward. Then another. My palms were sweaty. My throat was tight.His eyes dropped to my chest.“You’re starting to look just like your mom.”My stomach turned.“Don’t say that,” I mutter

Chapter Three: The Glance Lyla “Lyla,” a voice said sharply. “Get up. You’ve already slept through three alarms.” I groaned, half-awake. “Just… just five more minutes, Rina.” “Five minutes and you’ll miss breakfast. You want to be the girl who walks into the dining hall while everyone’s leaving?” I peeked from under my blanket. “I don’t think I care.” “Oh, you will,” she said, yanking the blanket off me. “This school doesn’t wait for feelings. And the dining hall is where all the action happens.” “Action?” I mumbled, sitting up slowly. “What kind of action?” Rina opened her closet, already dressed in ripped black jeans and a fitted jacket. “Breakfast is where you learn who’s hot, who’s cursed, who fights dirty, and which creatures hate each other this week.” “That’s… comforting,” I muttered, dragging my legs off the bed. She turned to me, one brow raised. “Also, it’s where you get your first look at Dante in the daylight. Trust me, you don’t want to miss that.” I paused. “I

Chapter Five: The One Who Should’ve Bitten Me Lyla “This class gives me the creeps already,” Rina whispered beside me. I leaned in. “Why?” She pointed at the front. “Because he’s here.” I followed her eyes. And there he was. The new boy. Lucien. Tall. Pale skin. Jet black hair falling into his eyes. He moved like wind — smooth and quiet. His lips were too red. His eyes too dark. He didn’t blink much. Everyone in the class gave him space. Even the professor. “This is Advanced Elemental Control,” the professor said, clearing his throat. “Open your books. We’ll begin with flame casting and restraint.” Lucien sat at the far corner, hands folded on the desk, not moving. Rina leaned in again. “He’s the fourth one. The last Alpha.” I blinked. “He’s a vampire?” She nodded. “And probably hungry. Pray he ate before class.” I tried to laugh, but… I felt it too. That tension. That pull. Like something bad was about to happen. We were halfway through class