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PROLOGUE

The First Manifestation

“...AHH…!”Anastasia jolted upright.A terrified cry tore from her throat before she could stop it.For several seconds, she couldn't move.Her small body remained rigid beneath the sheets, drenched in sweat. Her fingers clutched the blankets tightly as she stared into the darkness of her room, her chest heaving with uneven breaths.But she wasn't truly seeing her bedroom. She was still there… Still trapped inside the nightmare.The images burned behind her eyes with terrifying clarity.Kingdoms were burning.Entire cities had been reduced to ruins, their towers collapsing beneath skies choked with black smoke. Flames stretched across the horizon, turning the night into a horrifying sea of orange and red.Then came the wolves.Massive wolves tore across blood-soaked battlefields, their enormous bodies moving through the chaos with terrifying speed. Their claws ripped through armor. Their jaws snapped around screaming warriors. Their vicious snarls rolled across the battlefield like thu

The Alpha God of War's Daughter

By the next morning, preparations had already been made for Anastasia to begin school.Not just any school…The Supernatural Academy.It was where supernatural children were sent after their first manifestation. A place where young witches, wolves, vampires, and other supernatural children learned to understand the powers that had awakened within them.Anastasia was only ten.But her manifestation had already begun. And that meant she had to go.The large black carriage rolled slowly through the academy gates.Almost immediately, the atmosphere changed.Conversations stopped… Students slowed where they stood.A few heads turned.Then more followed.The guards stationed at the entrance straightened at once, their attention fixed firmly on the approaching carriage. Near the academy doors, the officials waiting to receive the new student subtly adjusted their postures.The entire courtyard seemed to fall into a strange, expectant silence.Everyone recognized the carriage.And more importa

The Weight of a Name

The classroom fell silent again.Then someone whispered.“She’s really that young?”The voice carried quiet disbelief.Another student leaned forward.“That can’t be right…”Murmurs began spreading through the room.The teacher’s chair suddenly scraped against the floor.“Silence!”The command cut sharply through the classroom.Every voice died instantly.The teacher turned towards Anastasia, his expression softening slightly.“Go ahead and introduce yourself.”Anastasia walked to the front of the classroom and looked around.Every student was watching her.She could feel their attention fixed on her, but she didn’t lower her gaze.She simply stood beside the teacher.Then she spoke.“My name is Anastasia Kael.”Silence…For one brief moment, no one reacted.Then…“Kael…”The name slipped quietly from somewhere in the room.Another student slowly turned towards her.“Lucien Kael?”The silence that followed was different… Heavier.A few students stared openly at Anastasia.Others immedi

The Four Foundations

The teacher turned back towards the board.Beneath the two wolves, he wrote a single word.ADVANTAGEThe white stone scratched softly across the surface.Several students leaned forward. Others immediately began copying the word onto their memory parchments.The teacher stepped back.“Tell me,” he said. “What is strength?”A few students exchanged uncertain glances.Before anyone could answer, the teacher continued.“It is an advantage.”He drew a short line beneath the word.“Speed is an advantage.”Another line…“Power is an advantage.”The students watched him carefully.Several nodded.At their age, strength, speed, and power seemed like the most important things a fighter could possess.The teacher turned towards them.“Yet none of them guarantee victory.”The classroom grew quiet.Several students frowned.If strength, speed, and power weren't enough…Then what was?The teacher seemed to notice the question forming across their faces.“Because advantages create opportunities,” he

A Story Every Student Hears

The room froze.Several students turned instinctively. Others followed a heartbeat later.And suddenly…Dozens of eyes landed on Anastasia.The daughter of Lucien Kael.For one brief moment, the question was no longer directed at the teacher. It was reflected in every face turned towards her.Anastasia felt the attention immediately.Her shoulders stiffened slightly.There it was again… That feeling.The feeling of being seen without truly being seen.They weren't looking at Anastasia. They were looking at what she represented.The teacher noticed.His gaze briefly settled on her.Then, deliberately, he looked away.He refused to allow the classroom's attention to remain on her.Instead, he turned back towards the girl who had asked the question.“Alpha Lucien?”The girl nodded.“Yes, sir.”A faint smile touched the teacher's face.“An excellent example.”Immediately, the classroom became more attentive.Anastasia slowly lifted her eyes.Even she wanted to know where he was going with

The Cost of the Kael Name

Now, the entire classroom was focused on the teacher.Every student listened intently.Even Anastasia had leaned forward slightly in her seat.The teacher's gaze swept across the room, taking in the anticipation written across dozens of young faces.They were completely invested now.They wanted to know what happened next.Then…The rune mounted above the classroom door flickered.Its familiar blue glow vanished… A bright red light flashed across its surface.For one heartbeat, no one reacted.Then realization struck.A collective groan erupted throughout the classroom.“No way!”“You can't stop there!”“What happened to him?”“Did he survive?”“Did he win?”Questions exploded from every direction.Several students leaned forward in protest.Others stared at the teacher as though he had personally betrayed them.Anastasia's eyes widened.Even she wanted to know what happened next.The teacher simply chuckled.“I can.”The protests immediately grew louder.“You can't!”“That's not fair!

The Perfect Place

Anastasia was angry, frustrated. And no matter how hard she tried to push the feeling away, it refused to leave.The moment the boy had run out of the classroom, something inside her had refused to settle.It wasn't just irritation.It was the awful, helpless feeling of knowing that something was wrong and having absolutely no idea how to fix it.She had only wanted to help him.That was all.Yet the moment she had walked towards him, he had looked at her as though she was something to fear.Then he'd run.The memory replayed itself inside her mind as Anastasia walked out of the classroom.She needed space… Somewhere quiet. Somewhere, anywhere far away from the stares.The moment she stepped into the corridor, she noticed them again.The looks and sideways glances.Students lowered their voices as she passed. Some stared openly while others quickly looked away whenever she caught them.But Anastasia could feel it all the same.Every glance hinted at the same thing…Lucien Kael's daught

The Boy Behind the Boulder

Anastasia immediately jumped to her feet and spun around.Her gaze swept across the clearing.Left!Right!Nothing!Just trees, rocks, and more trees.Her brows furrowed.Had she imagined it?The voice had sounded real… Far too real.Then…Something shifted on the opposite side of the massive boulder beside her.Anastasia stiffened.A boy slowly came into view.He was older than her… Much older.He was stretched comfortably against the other side of the boulder, one arm tucked beneath his head. His other arm rested loosely across his face, shielding his eyes from the sunlight filtering through the leaves.He looked completely relaxed. Like he had been enjoying a perfectly peaceful afternoon nap… Until she arrived and ruined it.Anastasia's eyes widened.Her jaw nearly dropped.“You were there the whole time?!”The boy didn't move. Not even slightly.Then…“Unfortunately.”Anastasia blinked.“What do you mean, unfortunately?!”A slow breath escaped him.“You talk a lot.”Anastasia’s exp

A Place Called Home

Anastasia remained where she was for a few moments longer.Her gaze lingered on Kaden.He looked completely relaxed against the massive boulder, his eyes closed and one arm tucked beneath his head.Honestly…She wasn't entirely convinced he was even awake.A faint breeze stirred the leaves overhead.The frustration that had been clawing at her all afternoon had finally begun to ease.Not completely…But enough for her to breathe again.Then…Voices drifted through the trees.At first, they were distant and muffled.Then came the sound of footsteps.Lots of them.Anastasia turned her head.Through the gaps between the trees, she caught glimpses of students moving across the academy grounds. Groups hurried along the pathways, books tucked beneath their arms. Others were already disappearing through the distant classroom doors.Her stomach dropped.Lunch break was ending.Her eyes widened.“Oh no.”She immediately took a step forward.Then stopped.Her gaze drifted back towards Kaden.Fo

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