Semua Bab Ruined for the Captain (A MxM WEREWOLF ROMANCE): Bab 1 - Bab 10

~EVERETT~ I never thought I’d lose my virginity like this. I never thought that the one man who hated me the most in the world would be the same man groaning as he shoved his thick cock into my tight hole for the first time in my life. But it all started a few weeks ago, the day my whole life began to fall apart. Weeks earlier. The bus door had hissed open and spat me out in front of the tallest building I had ever seen in my entire life. Everyone at home had congratulated me and mentioned how lucky I was to be enrolled here, but only I knew the truth… that this was going to be my prison and torture chamber for the next two years of my life. The tall building in front of me was Rudolf Academy. It the most elite and prestigious school in the entire realm, and it stood in front of me like a dark fortress waiting to swallow me whole. If my shaking hands betrayed me, no one noticed. Or they probably did, and chose not to care. Either way, the gray stone walls felt like they were

~EVERETT~ The sound of fists hitting flesh was wet and strong. Someone made a noise. Another person cried out. Bodies were knocked backward. I couldn't see much, still pressed against the cold tile, but I heard every strike. Knox moved like a storm of controlled anger. There were three loud thuds, three heavy breaths then the strong smell of blood mixed with the steam filled the room. "Out." His voice was dangerously low. "Touch what's mine again, and I will break more than your fucking necks." Footsteps slapped the floor as all three Alphas hurried away. The shower room door banged shut and suddenly, it was quiet, except my own ragged breathing. A large shadow fell over me, and I looked up to see Knox standing there, chest still heaving, knuckles raw and stained with red. His eyes raked over my naked body — the trembling, the goosebumps rising from cold and fear. His gaze wasn't hateful in that moment. It was possessive, dark, simmering heat that made my stomach clench

~KNOX~The breakfast room at Rudolf Academy feels like a shark tank, and I'm the big fish everyone is avoiding.Usually, In the morning, everything feels chaotic—noisy trays, the low buzz of pack gossip, and the strong smell of too many Alphas in one place.But today, the air feels different. It feels thick. It feels like it's vibrating, and it's all because of the boy walking two steps behind me.Everett looks like a ghost. He's drowning in the black t-shirt I made him put on this morning—the one I had worn to the gym yesterday. It's filled with my scent, a mixture of woodsmoke and winter that's practically a brand on his pale skin. He's pulled his hoodie low, trying to disappear, but he doesn't understand how this world works.At Rudolf, you don't hide. You're either the one holding the leash, or you're the one wearing it.I can feel the eyes of every student on us as we move through the rows of tables. I see the way the other Alphas' nostrils flare, their pupils blowing out as the

~KNOX~I watch the heavy metal door close behind Everett, and my hands clench into fists at my sides.I didn't mean to watch him leave. I told myself I wouldn't care, that the moment in the shower had been nothing but a routine show of power, another entry in the ledger. A reminder of the leash he wears. But as he scrambled to gather his things, my eyes tracked every damn move he made.My hunger spikes even now, the air still thick with the scent of his honey-sweet fear. I watched him try to fix his hair with those shaking hands, avoiding my gaze like I was a sun he couldn't look at without burning his eyes out.The door clicks shut, and the silence that follows is deafening.I can lie to the team. I can lie to my father. But here, in the quiet, I can't lie to myself.The slip-up earlier... it should never have happened. When that Rudolf omega was down on his knees, something inside my chest cracked. A tiny, tiny crack in the ice I have spent years building. I saw the change in his

~EVERETT~I practically run back to my room.My lungs are screaming, the freezing mountain air burning my throat, but I don't stop until I reach the door of Wing C. My hands are shaking so violently I can barely grip the handle. I miss twice, the metal clinking loudly in the quiet hallway, before I finally manage to shove the key in and scramble inside.I slam the door and lean my back against it, my chest heaving. The silence of the room is deep, suffocating."What the hell was that?" I whisper, my voice cracking.I don't move. I stay pinned to the wood, waiting for my heart to stop its hopeless beating. The room feels too small, too warm. Every corner is filled with shadows that look like him.Slowly, almost against my will, my hand lifts to my mouth.My fingers brush my lower lip, and a quick, electric jolt shoots straight to my gut. Knox likes touching me there. He likes the way I yield. My eyes squeeze shut as the memories from the locker room crash into me. The rough drag of