Semua Bab HE CHEATED, I CHOSE THE TWIN ALPHA: Bab 41 - Bab 50

I sat on my bed, staring at nothing in particular. My mind felt fuzzy, crowded, and completely drained. Frustration weighed heavily on my chest, making it hard to breathe properly. Cynthia was still talking, but her words barely reached me. They floated around my head without meaning, blending into one long blur of sound.I nodded occasionally, pretending I was listening.In truth, I wasn’t.Everything felt overwhelming—rumors, Kael, the past, the stares. It all mixed together until my thoughts lost shape. I just wanted silence. I wanted rest. I wanted my life to return to normal.Then one sentence cut through the fog.“Are you going to class on Monday?”The question jolted me back to reality. I blinked and turned to look at Cynthia, my heart suddenly pounding again. My throat tightened as I thought about it. Would it be stupid to say I didn’t want to go? That I was scared of the whispers already spreading like wildfire?Or was I supposed to be brave?I was a werewolf, after all. I sh

We walked past several rooms as we headed toward the dining area, the soft sound of our footsteps echoing lightly through the hallway. Everything felt normal at first—quiet, calm, almost comforting.Then we passed one particular room.The moment we did, my entire body reacted.It was sudden and uncontrollable.My steps slowed, my breath hitching as a strange sensation rushed through me. It felt like my energy shifted sharply, as if something unseen had brushed against me. The air around that room felt heavier, thicker—unnatural.Goosebumps erupted across my skin.I couldn’t explain it, but my instincts screamed. Something about that room was wrong. Dangerous. Powerful. It felt like my presence was being challenged, as if something inside that room was aware of me.I forced myself to keep walking, even though every part of me wanted to stop and turn back.We reached the dining room and took our seats at the table. The smell of food filled the air instantly, rich and overwhelming. I tri

Knock. Knock. Knock.The sound was soft but clear, echoing against the bathroom door. My heart jumped as I hurriedly brushed my hair with my fingers, trying to look normal.“I’ll be done soon,” I said loudly. “Coming out in a minute.”There was no response.Then the knock came again.Knock. Knock.I sighed in irritation and walked toward the door, pulling it open quickly—ready to complain.But there was nobody there.The hallway was empty.My chest tightened as I stepped out of the bathroom and looked around. The lights were on, the house was quiet, and yet… someone had definitely knocked. I slammed the bathroom door shut behind me and stood still, listening.Nothing.No footsteps. No voices.A strange chill crept over my skin.I shook my head, forcing myself to calm down. Maybe it was just my imagination. My body had already been through too much tonight.Trying to act normal, I walked back to the dining area where Cynthia and her mother were seated, deep in conversation. I pulled ou

By the time we finally reached our hostel, both of us were breathing hard.We stopped just outside the building, hands on our knees, trying to catch our breath. My chest rose and fell as I sucked in the cool night air, my muscles slowly relaxing now that we were finally safe.“Never in my life am I walking at night again,” Cynthia said between breaths. “I mean—girl! Imagine if you weren’t there.”She straightened suddenly, eyes wide. “Those losers would have tasted my pussy for free.”I burst into laughter so hard I nearly bent over again.“Cynthia!” I laughed. “You’re crazy.”She grinned proudly. “I know.”Honestly, this girl was a whole vibe.Before I could say anything else, her phone suddenly rang. The sound echoed in the quiet hostel compound. Cynthia rolled her eyes and hissed as she stared at the screen.“Tch.”“What?” she snapped as she answered the call. “Why are you calling?”I raised an eyebrow, already entertained.She turned slightly away, lowering her voice—but not enoug

I inhaled deeply, letting myself get lost in the game playing out before me. The sound of running feet, shouts, and the thud of the ball filled the field. For a while, I forgot everything else. But then… something caught my attention.Some of the players weren’t normal.At first glance, they looked like the rest—strong bodies, fast movements, sharp focus. Werewolves and humans mixed together on the field, just like always. But the more I watched, the more uneasy I became.Those ones… they were different.They weren’t werewolves, yet they moved with the same speed and power. No—sometimes even more. Their reflexes were too sharp, their strength far beyond what an ordinary human should possess. They ran effortlessly, dodged attacks with ease, and struck with precision that made my chest tighten.It wasn’t obvious. Not unless you were really paying attention.Ordinary humans wouldn’t notice. They would just cheer and clap, thinking it was talent or skill. But I noticed. I saw how their mo