All Chapters of Bound to the Alpha I must kill; A Dravenmoor Academy Romance: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

He almost didn’t believe that he managed to sleep even with what happened the night before. But the reason wasn’t so far fetched when he dreamt and saw himself and Xavier in an intimate position. Panting, he sat up on the bed and looked around thd room like one who was searching for a culprit. For the rest of the morning — even as he prepared for the day — all he saw and felt around him was Xavier. The ache and burn from the hear completely disappeared, and all that was left was thr remnant of the fear that the message he received last night dropped. Someone saw us. What could they be plotting right now? What exactly would their plan be with the information they just got? What if it got leaked to the school? And somehow as he made his way over to the classrooms where lectures would happen, something in him knew exactly where Xavier was. He didn’t know what it was, but he just knew that Xavier was on the training ground and he wasn’t very happy. He swallowed thickly and made his w

Lucien didn’t believe his ears, and so seemed to be Maren and Elias who had all paused what they were doing and focused on him and Xavier. But wait, did Xavier really just say that? The words resounded over and over again in Lucien’s head, and hot trails of heat coursed through his body. It wasn’t just the words that was weird, the aftermath of it which was the weird sensation it evoked in him was way worse. Because how could he even explain the sudden excitement he got from being claimed verbally by Xavier? His thoughts abruptly came to a freezing halt as Xavier cleared his throat. “I didn’t mean it that way.” He declared, barely keeping eye contact with anyone. He suddenly found the tree in the short distance very interesting. “I meant that he had always been paired with me, why then should he suddenly be made to train with the new boy who should be coached by you instead?” This time, he looked at Maren as he was the one he directed the last sentence to. “Uh, okay.” Maren clea

If Lucien had heard those words three months ago, he’d have surely felt small and less of himself. But what he was feeling was quite the opposite of that. Something warm coursed through him in the stead of that inferior feeling, sending a wave of energy to the part of his neck where his shoulder met too. The feeling seemed dangerous, but at the same time, more dangerous than small. He released his hitched breath and took one last look at the door before him. His raised hand came down and before he knew it, his leg had started to walk away from the door. He knew that if he stood there one second longer, then his hand was going to come up and knock and he wasn’t ready for what was on the other side. He got into the room and as expected, Finn was fast asleep. He went to sleep too but he had to do a whole lot of turning on the bed, the conversation with Adric and the words he just had with Xavier refusing to leave his head. The next morning came earlier than expected and he resisted t

“And what do you mean when you say we’ll do it differently?” Lucien asked, completely curious to know what was going on in Elias’s head. “Xavier’s team have launched their first procedure which is these campaign posters. How about we go ahead of them and let them see that campaign goes beyond just flyers and money flaunting.” Elias explained, adding an air quote to the last four words. “You’re suggesting that we should campaign without posters?” Lucien asked with raised brows. “If you’ll put it that way. But yes, we wouldn’t rely heavily on posters. And I’ve not been here for so long, but I think I know well enough to know that Xavier would do little to no physical campaigns.” “Well, that’s because the students around would do it for him anyway.” Lucien shrugged. “This really doesn’t look like it’ll go well. I’m never going to stand a chance against the majority’s favorite.” He had already started to envision the nasty stares he’d get from the students if he ever tried to approac

He shifted on his seat, suddenly feeling like everyone in the cafeteria had shifted their attention to him. The omegas looked serious with all of them staring at him like they were waiting for that guy to say their mind. “I’d really love to know what brought about that notion.” He said, picking his words carefully. He rested his back against the chair he sat on, relaxing like someone who wouldn’t leave without getting a response. One of the omegas chuckled, completely unamused. “You came to this academy as a mere omega, Thorne. Over the months of your stay here, you know how you were treated. Yet when the moon goddess nominated you as supreme alpha, you discarded us like we don’t exist.” Another person continued, “And now when you suddenly need votes to win, you remember that you’re one of us and you’ll need our votes. If that’s not selfishness, then I don’t know what is.” Lucien wished right there that he had prepared himself adequately for this confrontation like Elias had tol