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{The Price of Salvation}Betty stared at the boy sitting beside her bed, her mind struggling to make sense of her surroundings.This was not the small, cold school nurse's office she was used to. The room was big, softly lit by warm lights, and it had a slight scent of cedarwood, fresh air, and clean sheets. Expensive medical monitors were quietly placed in the corner, and the couch she was lying on was covered in soft, dark leather.She was in the private medical wing....the elite sanctuary reserved exclusively for the royal family and high-ranking Alphas.Panicked realization struck her chest like a cold blade. 'She needs to leave.'Every time she met the Lycan Princes, her life fell apart a little more. They brought chaos, and a person without a wolf like her could not risk being close to them.Betty shifted her legs toward the edge of the leather sofa, her knuckles white as she gripped the blanket. She looked up, her blue eyes meeting the cool silver gaze of the boy beside her.

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{The Sins of Perfection}The heavy metal chair made a loud, screeching noise against the wooden floor....a sound that ran straight through Sheryl's spine.Aiden took his time. He pulled the folding chair to the middle of the court, turned it around, and sat down in it backward, resting his arms on the back. He tilted his head and looked up at Sheryl with a relaxed grin that had blood on it.The smooth, perfect Lycan Prince was gone. Instead, there was someone who looked very unstable. His red hair was wet with sweat, and there was blood smeared on his jaw, and his golden eyes burned with a dark, wild light.Sheryl's jaw tightened, her folded arms squeezing her chest so hard her nails dug into her jacket.'Look at him,' she thought, her stomach twisting with bitter rage. 'Look at what that wolfless stray turned him into.'For three years, Sheryl had been the queen of Brentwood Academy. Alpha males threw themselves at her feet, praying for a single glance or a dance. She was ruthless,

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{The Fracture}The sound of the open-handed slap echoed against the clean walls of the private room, a loud noise that shook the air.Betty staggered backward from the force of the hit, her hands flying to her stinging cheek as she bumped into the edge of the leather examination table.Her clothes were spread out in a messy pile on the floor.Before Ruby could hit again, a shadow moved away from the room.Adam moved very quickly. He stopped Ruby just as she was about to swing, stepping right in front of her and blocking her way to Betty. The carefree, playful act vanished, and in his place was an Alpha whose silver eyes had turned completely black with dark, murderous rage."What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Adam's voice was a low, deadly growl.Ruby stopped moving, her hand still up in the air. For a brief moment, surprise showed on her face. She thought Betty would be unprotected, but she never thought that a royal Lycan Prince would stand in front of the school's favourite

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{The Apex Predator}The folding metal chair made a loud screech that echoed on the gym floor.Aiden didn't care. He sat on it backward, spreading his long legs wide, resting his forearms across the metal backrest. His bright red hair was wet, stuck to his forehead with sweat, and a thin streak of dark blood ran down the side of his jaw. He looked up at Sheryl with a lazy, unhinged grin that showed too many teeth.He was entirely unbothered.Sheryl stood a few feet away, her arms folded tightly over her chest, her fingers digging so hard into her uniform jacket that her knuckles showed white. Her bright purple eyes were focused on him, filled with a mix of disbelief and strong anger."Look at you," Sheryl spat, her voice tight, trembling with rage. "You look like a wild animal. You just broadcasted a Beta getting slaughtered on the school's private server! Have you completely lost your mind, Aiden?!"Aiden let out a short, breathy laugh. He didn't even blink. "I don't know, Princess.

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{The Calm Before the Storm}Betty let out a long, roughed breath, her chest trembling as Adam finally released his grip on Ruby.On the floor, Ruby looked like a frightened, broken animal. She lay on her side, clutching her throat with both hands, dark red bruises already blooming across her skin where Adam's fingers had dug in.Despite Everything...despite the violent slap, the vile insults, and the constant torment....Betty couldn't stop the wave of empathy that washed over her. She took a slow, hesitant step forward, keeping her voice low and gentle."Ruby..." Betty murmured, her blue eyes filled with genuine concern. "Are you... are you okay?"Ruby's head snapped toward her, her bloodshot eyes burning with absolute hatred. "Don't touch me!" she rasped, her voice raw and ruined from the choking. "Don't you dare come near me, you filthy bitch!"Behind Betty, Adam scoffed, rolling his broad shoulders with total nonchalance. He looked at Betty like she had lost her mind. He hadn't e

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{The Queen's Rally}Sheryl moved slowly down the quiet hallway in the senior wing, holding her throat with her fingers as if she were trying to keep her breath in.Her legs felt heavy and shook with every step on the smooth floor. The taste of blood was still in her mouth, and her throat throbbed with a painful heat.Every roughed breath sent a sharp sting through her neck, reminding her of the cold, unhinged eyes that had stared down at her while his fingers squeezed the life out of her.'He almost killed me,' Sheryl felt angry, and her chest was tight as tears filled her eyes. 'A Lycan Prince almost slaughtered me in the middle of the school.'"Sheryl!" a panicked voice cried out from down the hall.Tessy, Vivian, and Jamie came sprinting around the corner, their faces pale with worry. They had been waiting near the main entrance, growing desprate when she didn't return from the gym."Sheryl! Oh my god, are you okay?!" Jamie gasped, catching her by her waist to steady her.Vivian re

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{The Sun of the Family}"What is going on here?"The loud, clear voice broke the heavy silence of the quiet hallway like glass hitting the ground.Adam didn't step back from Betty. His wide back stayed in place, and his tall shadow covered her small figure against the wall, but he turned his head casually to look over his shoulder.Silver stood at the entrance of the nearby art wing. Her golden hair was gathered into a loose, messy bun, held in place by a thin wooden paintbrush.She wore a heavy linen apron covered in streaks of blue, white, and yellow paint over her plain clothes. A small mark of dried blue paint was on her left cheek. Her bright golden eyes were focused on them, and her brow was furrowed in a serious, questioning expression.Adam's lips curved into a smooth, effortless grin. "Just the person I was looking for."Silver wiped her hands on her apron, her eyes narrowing as she took in the scene. She hadn't intended to leave her easel today. For the past three hours,

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{The Lions' Den}Aiden didn't bother wiping the blood off his skin before slamming through the double doors of the High Council Chamber.The large mahogany doors slammed against the stone walls with a loud noise. He walked directly to the middle of the horseshoe shape, took a heavy carved leather chair, and dragged it across the marble floor, making a screech that caused half of the pack elders to wince.He turned the chair around, sat in it backward, and put his muddy, blood-stained combat boots directly on the polished table—right in the middle of Lord Miller's important family papers.His red hair was messy and wet with sweat, and dark blood was spread across his jaw and knuckles. His uniform jacket was unbuttoned, showing his strong chest.Mr. Aaron stood quietly behind him, holding his silver cane with his hands folded, and shaking his head a little. The butler understood that Aiden was trying hard to test the elders as much as possible—and it was succeeding."Aiden," a stern v

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{The Assembly of Fools}The tall ceiling of the Great Assembly Hall reflected the loud and heated discussions of thirty senior Alphas.Sheryl stood on the raised marble platform at the front of the room, her hands tightly clasped in front of her. She wore a high-collared silk blouse, buttoned all the way to her chin to cover the dark purple marks on her neck left by Aiden. Her face showed stiff anger, but inside, she was filled with a deep, humiliating rage.Beside her on the platform stood Robby and Hector. Both Beta boys were trembling like leaves, their faces bruised, their hands bandaged, looking like terrified survivors forced to testify before a war tribunal."Look at them!" Sheryl's loud, raspy voice rang out across the hall, drawing every eye to the front. "Look at what our so-called Lycan Princes did to two loyal students of Brentwood!"The gathered Alphas shifted in their seats, whispering furiously among themselves."They dragged Dave Miller across the gym floor like an ani

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