บททั้งหมดของ That Male Alpha Is A Woman(Mated to her enemy) : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Adira (Flynn) Fear curdled in my stomach, flipping it over and over as I slowly pulled the gloves from my hands. I could feel the pair of eyes that burned holes through my back— eyes that were waiting patiently for me to take the lead. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Master Creighton sauntered to the dead oak tree where a mounted lever was attached to the trunk. His dark brown eyes pierced mine as he pulled back the lever with full force. “Start…” He breathed, his voice echoing through the forest. For the umpteenth time, I swallowed, swiping off the sweat that broke out from my forehead. The urge to take a glance at Carl as if the ‘way out of this’ was embedded in his eyes surged through me but knowing that the chances of me locking eyes with either Miguel or Vernon were high, I resisted that urge. They would just mess up my non-existent confidence with that mocking look on their faces. They knew I was weak and were patiently waiting for

Miguel’s P.O.V Dad’s fist connected against my cheek, more crimson liquid spilling down my nostrils in a trail as my head tipped back and a growl rumbled through my chest. The frustration on his face grew tighter as I straightened, jaw clenched and a groan of disbelief scraped from his mouth because we had been going at this for minutes. “You insolent boy!” He breathed, his fist marred with a mix of fresh and dried blood. Despite the pain shooting through my face, audacity rolled through my chest and a devious smile slipped onto my face. “That was a weak punch, you would have to hit harder” Adrenaline pumped through my veins, my eyes locked onto the pair of spring green eyes from the other side of the glass windows. Flynn. Somehow, the sight of him watching the way my dad hit me thrilled me. I was expecting that evil smile of ‘victory’ on his face— the same one he had when he defeated me, towering over me my defeated wolf with eyes glowing with mischief as the crowd in th

Adira(Flynn) Was it the foot that struck against my bed or the shrill trill of my alarm that woke me up? Did anyone even hit their foot against my bed? I didn't know. It didn't matter. All that mattered now was that I wouldn't be late to the training ground slated for 4:00am and— Alarm blared off in my head. “Shii” I cussed, glancing at the wristwatch fastened on my wrist. It was 3:44am and the training ground was still a distance from where I was. Despite my sleepy eyes and the untied straps of my boot, I broke into a run. The morning wind whipped some strands of hair back and slowly, Alpha Harlan’s face that twisted in anger suddenly popped up in my head. After we left grand master Brooks' office, he had lashed out at me for not being a good game player. For not embodying the true character of his son—Flynn. “Even if they protected you, you should have accused them of having something to do with the assassination. You had the perfect chance to get rid of your riv

Adira (Flynn) My heart clenched at the sight of a cussing Lila, tears streaming down her face as she hurled stones at the car while Miguel grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her to his chest. As the car drove farther away, her muffled cries faded and tears pressed at the back of my eyelids, threatening to fall as I forced my gaze away from the window. I felt so bad for her and even though I wasn't sure about what her history with Flynn was, I knew that he did her dirty. At the same time, anger slowly seeped through my veins. If they wanted me to impersonate Flynn, then shouldn't they tell me even basic things about him having a fiancée? I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat, shooting a glare at Carl who squirmed in his seat—probably the first time he had seen me this mad. “Why didn't I know that Flynn has a fiancée?” He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out of it before he cleared his throat. “I can't just divulge information that Alpha Harlan hasn't i

Adira(Flynn’s P.O.V) I paced back and forth in the lobby of Crestfall Academy that bubbled with returning Alphas who dropped their phones and gadgets into the inspection tray. ‘Miguel blocked me’ Those three words rattled consistently in my head and as much as it shouldn't affect me because I wasn’t the real Flynn, I just couldn't move on from that block notification. Did the message trigger him badly and most importantly, how was his sister faring? Anticipation clawed at me and beneath the long sleeves of my shirt, my fingers found the bracelet that I always wore like a second skin. It was the only memory left of my parents and in the auction house, I had to fight tooth and nail to keep it. The more I twisted it, the more anxiety clawed at the back of my neck and just as I was about to jump into a rabbit hole of thoughts, I caught sight of someone through the corner of my eyes. Miguel. His hair gleamed with the sunlight that spilled into the lobby as he opened the