358 Days Of Temptation & Sins With My Alpha Stepsons のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Alora's POV:“Perfecta Werewolf Academy – the Center of Excellence.” The inscription glimmered proudly, etched high on the towering gates, as the sleek black car glided smoothly into the grand entrance.The campus was alive with activity as we drove in. Luxury cars of every imaginable kind lined the driveway—sleek sports cars, glossy black sedans, and even a few limousines. Students, dressed in designer clothing that screamed wealth and privilege, mingled in small groups, their laughter echoing softly in the crisp morning air. The perfectly manicured lawns stretched endlessly, bordered by elegant fountains that sparkled in the sunlight, their gentle trickle adding a serene background melody to the scene. Marble statues of werewolves in fierce mid-transformation poses stood proudly along the walkway, exuding both power and artistry.For a moment, I couldn’t help but stare in awe. The sheer grandeur of the academy was overwhelming. Every stone, every hedge, every perfectly polished su

Alora's POV:A wave of heat surged up my neck, settling on my cheeks as embarrassment consumed me.“I… I’m sorry. I didn’t know someone was here,” I stammered, my voice barely audible and betraying my nerves.The stranger’s lips curved into a small, knowing smirk, his expression a mix of amusement and intrigue.“Being a Luna isn’t easy, huh?” he asked casually, though an undercurrent of curiosity laced his tone.The truth was, I hadn’t even begun fulfilling my duties as Luna. It was supposed to be straightforward, at least on paper, but the triplets had turned my world upside down. Every moment around them felt like a storm of emotions I struggled to navigate.“I guess,” I replied hesitantly, my voice lacking conviction.His eyes narrowed slightly, studying me. “How did you know me?” I asked, furrowing my brows as I tried to piece together how this stranger seemed to know so much about me.He chuckled, a rich, deep sound that sent a ripple of self-consciousness through me. “Is that ev

Alora’s POV:There was silence. Deafening silence. It was as if the entire world had gone still, and I was the only one left standing in it. I could still hear Leah’s words echoing in my mind, sharp and venomous: “You don’t belong here.”Those words stayed with me, heavy and suffocating, wrapping around my chest like a vice. But what hurt even more was the way the teacher had looked at me, not with understanding or compassion but with those cold, judgmental eyes. Her tone had been sharp and unyielding as she delivered the final blow: “Luna Alora, you’re suspended.”Suspended. The word buzzed in my ears like an annoying insect, refusing to let me breathe. It wasn’t just the punishment, it was the humiliation, the reminder that, in their eyes, I was nothing.The sound of my own breath echoed in my ears as I walked down the hallways. Each step felt heavier than the last, as if the weight of their stares pressed down on my shoulders like a crushing force. I could feel their gazes boring

Kade’s POV:It felt as though the world around me blurred into a storm of chaos.My mind replayed everything in relentless loops: the moment my chest tightened with an overwhelming sense of dread, my wolf restless and pacing, to the instant we found her car—crumpled, mangled, and unmistakably involved in a horrific accident. Then, the sight of her. The image was seared into my mind. Blood painted her skin in streaks and splatters, her usually vibrant body limp and lifeless in my arms.And that note—blood-soaked and crumpled in her hand, taunted me, screaming at me that this wasn’t just an accident. It wasn’t chance. Someone had done this. Someone had dared to harm her.The realization turned my world upside down in ways I hadn’t thought possible. It was as if the very foundation of my existence had cracked beneath me. My wolf howled in anguish, a sound that echoed in my chest, reverberating with both fury and despair. She was mine. Only I had the right to hurt her, not anyone else.

Thorne’s POV:Staring at her, touching her, feeling those sparks that always sent my wolf into a frenzy—it was unbearable. I couldn’t help but seethe internally, a storm brewing just beneath the surface. How could something so fragile, so beautiful, ignite such chaos within me? I was barely holding on, barely keeping myself in check. She didn’t even know the battle I was waging just to stay grounded.That damned note. The words scrawled across it haunted me, looping endlessly in my mind. "Your first gift as the Luna of darkwood pack, more gifts are yet to come."The coward who left it didn’t just try to harm her, they left a promise. A chilling reminder that this was far from over. They planned to come after her again, and the thought of it made my hands clench into fists. The scent of her blood from the accident still lingered in my memory, fueling the rage simmering beneath my skin. My wolf growled inside me, desperate to be unleashed, to track down whoever dared threaten her and