Todos los capítulos de Too Late, Alpha: I Choose Your Rival: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Elisa’s POV:The tall, heavy doors of the Central Hall creaked open, and I stepped inside beside Nica, instantly feeling the weight of a hundred hostile eyes glued to me.I smoothed down the front of the oversized black jersey while trying to appear completely unbothered before everyone. But deep inside, my pulse was racing.However, I couldn’t deny it anymore that a heavy, alluring scent indeed radiated off the fabric.The moment I had pulled Kael’s shirt over my head, the lingering essence of his intoxicating pheromones wrapped around me like a warm, possessive blanket.Then, it triggered an unknown impulse deep within my chest…followed by a sudden wave of heat.That sensation made my skin itch as I unconsciously pulled the collar higher to my neck to inhale deeply.‘Get a grip, Elisa’, I almost had to scold myself harshly.Since then, while coming all the way to the auditorium, I had been forcibly trying to keep my hands in my pockets. ‘Don’t avert from your goal…and don’t dive deep

Elisa’s POV:The echo of Fiona’s last whistle finally marked the end of my two hours of long, gruelling practice for the first time as the Blood Fang cheer squad captain. Unlike Miss Violet, who had been the head instructor back in the Ice Moon cheer team, Fiona was the opposite, with a sharp temper. Before the sound of the whistle had even faded, Jane spun around and hurriedly walked out of the auditorium, clenching her jaw. She didn’t bother to spare a single glance back at anyone, not even to Nica, who continued sneaking glances at her throughout the practice. Her abrupt exit left an awkward silence in the hall, but the glint of that camera flash I sensed earlier was still buzzing restlessly in my mind. After a few minutes, I headed straight to the team locker room for a quick shower. When I walked out, I noticed a few lycan maidens who were gathering their belongings, but also casting hostile glances at me. Without paying much attention to their whispers, my gaze casually dr

Elisa’s POV:I just intended to provoke Ethan a little by ignoring his calls, but I never imagined that simply being unreachable for a single day would cause him to lose his mind!But…he’s determined to destroy the Lycan wing! He’s actually doing it!When did Ethan become so desperate? I had never seen even a glimpse of this deranged, unhinged behavior in my past life. So…why is he acting like this now?I stood frozen, unable to utter a single word. When I heard his voice cut off in a ragged gasp, I shoved my phone into the pajama pocket and ran down the corridor.My slippers slapped hard against the stairwell when I bolted down three flights at a time. At that moment, my frantic heartbeat was hammering against my ribs, but I ignored it. My mind was racing faster than my feet.In my past life, Ethan Rawcrest’s possessive and spoiled temper had always been framed as a virtue. ‘He’s our blessed Future Alpha. He should never be denied anything.’ The pack elders used to whisper with pr

Elisa’s POV:The echo of my scream vibrated in the air before an intense silence fell over the courtyard.The giant guards held their guns rigid under the dean’s command. Ethan froze like he’d been struck by lightning. His clawed hand stayed still in the air, a few inches apart from the dean’s collar, but his violent momentum had paused. Then, my eyes spilled over.Honestly, I didn't want to cry. I hated every drop of moisture pooled in my eyelashes, but the humiliation felt so sickening it breached my self-control. Standing under the glaring streetlights of the lycan complex with a huge crowd watching us, hearing him shout at the entire campus that Elisa Ashford will always belong to Ethan Rawcrest…felt like a brutal blade dragged across my pride. I realized he wasn't being possessive. Instead, his ego was marking me like livestock.I raised a trembling hand and fiercely wiped a tear off my cheek with the back of my sleeve.The moment Ethan saw my tears, his glaring red eyes viol

Kael’s POV:"Kael?"I pulled back from the voice, but my jaw locked tight as I blinked through the haze in my head. Right in front of me, Jane stood, her dark brows pulled together in immediate, sharp concern. Before I could take a step past her, her fingers locked around my forearm."Your face is bright red," she said, her voice dropping into a low grumble. She reached up, her knuckles brushing near my cheekbone. "You're soaking in sweat. Are you okay? Did you drink too much tonight?"~ ‘Push her off.’ Thunder, my inner Lycan, growled deep in my chest, in a dark, restless rumble as his claws scraped against my ribs. ‘Get away from her, now. Go to Elisa, pull her away from that rabid dog!’I exhaled with a long, ragged breath when I dragged her palm away from my face. I needed an exit fast before Thunder would become further restless. "Headache," I muttered, my voice rough. "I guess…it’s just... a hangover.""A hangover?" Jane blinked, with a sudden, soft look easing the tension in