Disguised At The Wolf Academy: Rooming With The Two Alphas のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

THALIA’S POVThe night was heavy and cold as the entire academy gathered on the open grounds. High above us, the moon glowed with a pale, eerie light, but its silver rays were distorted by the shimmering translucent dome that held us captive. In the center of the field, the six white-shrouded bodies lay on raised stone slabs. We stood in absolute silence, our white tunics and ceremonial clothes catching the faint moonlight as the whispered prayers for the dead instructors and students began to float through the air.Standing right next to me, Eileen suddenly let out a soft gasp. I turned my head slightly and saw tears streaming down her pale cheeks. She was shaking, her hands pressed tightly against her stomach as she stared at the shrouded figure of the true Headmaster Valdren.I leaned in closer to her, keeping my voice down so the surrounding students wouldn't hear. “Eileen? What is it? Why are you crying?”Eileen wiped at her eyes quickly, but the tears just kept coming. “Headmas

THALIA’S POVThe entire arena erupted into frantic whispers the very second those words left Jamie's mouth. The collective murmur of the crowd rose like a physical wave, bouncing off the stone walls. How did she possess that glow? What exactly was she? The questions hung heavily in the air, thick with confusion and sudden fear.Across the sand, Devon groaned in absolute agony, curling on his side from the sheer force of my impact. My strike had been incredibly hard. It was harder than anything a normal wolf could deliver. I slowly stood up, brushing the dirt from my knees as a strange clarity washed over me. In that moment, I realized one crucial thing.I seemed to tap into a much greater, ancient source of energy whenever I became deeply emotional or consumed by raw anger. The fury didn't weaken me. Instead, it unlocked something hidden.I walked boldly across the ring, my boots sinking into the loose sand until I was standing right over him. I looked down at his trembling form an

THALIA’S POVBy the next morning, a sudden wave of excitement and panic washed over the dorms. Word spread rapidly through the corridors that help had finally arrived from outside the barrier. Without wasting a single moment, the entire academy rushed out to the open field, their anxious eyes fixed on the perimeter of the academy grounds.I stood shoulder to shoulder with Ragnar, Eileen, and Jamie at the front of the crowd, our gazes locked on the boundary line.Just beyond the shimmering, translucent dome of energy, several large groups of people had gathered. My breath hitched as I recognized the leading figures standing in the distance. It was my parents and right beside them stood Devon’s parents, the prominent heads of the Beaumont family. They weren't alone. Dozens of powerful warriors from different northern and southern packs had arrived to answer the emergency distress signal. Right before our eyes, several of the warriors shifted into their massive, muscular wolf forms.

THALIA’S POV“What exactly are you all doing out here?” Miss Lyra’s sharp voice sliced through the heavy silence of the alleyway.My heart plummeted into my stomach. Instinctively, I tucked my injured arm behind my back, hiding the makeshift handkerchief bandage and the wet, smeared blood on my skin.Ragnar stepped squarely in front of me, his massive frame blocking her view as much as possible. “We were just heading back to the dorms, Miss Lyra,” he said, his voice forced and tight. “Thalia wasn’t feeling well after the gathering on the field.”“Yes, exactly!” Eileen chimed in quickly, her voice a pitch too high as she fidgeted with her sleeves. “She got a bit dizzy from the heat, so we brought her back here for some quiet air.”Miss Lyra didn't buy a single word. She didn’t even look at them. Her icy, calculating gaze remained locked on me, cutting right past Ragnar’s shoulder. “Save your breath, Norales. I have been standing here long enough to see precisely what happened.”She too

THALIA’S POVMiss Lyra did not waste any time. The moment the general assembly was dismissed, she led the six of us away from the main field, taking us to a private, enclosed courtyard hidden deep within the training complex. The stone walls here were high and thick, completely cutting us off from the rest of the school. The atmosphere between us was suffocating. Devon kept his distance, nursing his bruised ego and glaring at me from the corner of his eye. Caleb stood like a frozen statue, his dark eyes fixed entirely on the stone floor, while Ragnar kept trying to catch my eye. I stubbornly ignored all of them.Finally, I couldn't take the quiet anymore. I stepped forward and looked directly at our instructor. “Why did you pick the six of us, Miss Lyra? What is the actual reason?”Miss Lyra didn't even look back at me as she took off her heavy outer cloak. “You do not need to ask questions, Thalia,” she said smoothly, her voice chillingly calm. “You will find out exactly why you ar