Alle Kapitel von Shawls Academy: Claw Spirits Battle: Kapitel 41 – Kapitel 50

Chapter 32 Leslie POV "Relax Draken, I didn't choose him over you", I managed to tease as it rather sent shivers of fear ànd uncertainty if what I was doing was the right thing"Let me undo the mark Leslie. You seem so lerfect for him. You both are meant for each inherent and every single time I see you both together, it'll do nothing but rather cause me pain", Some part of me wanted to say yes, unfact I should have said yes, but I couldn'tHe leaned closer to me,his tongue traced around the blood that had oozed from the the mark like five minutes agoHe gently licked around it and every single time his tongue found me, a moan escaped my mouth"Relax Leslie, I am just...."I pressed my lips against his instantly. My tongue found his and every single moment felt good. He didn't flinch, he didn't kiss back eitherI was now the one who seemed desperate that his tongue aroused me. I dint blame him, I was still stuck in this love triangle or whatever"Excuse me", I said as I gently walk

Chapter 39Autumn POV"Leslie, where are you Leslie", I walked across the wolf fields and couldn't believe my eyesThe school's dragon sirene could have possibly being mistaken. This cant beAeron had just kissed me a moments ago. He had walked across the hallway with me towards the signing tableWe both just registered as partners for the upcoming Shawl ball, the same that happens for any fresher, what could I doI thought my problems needed someone I could share it to, someone who could understand what I was going throughSomeone who also had the same secret I was keeping under a fake identityLeslie would doBut the words escaped my mouth as I grinned. Leslie stood there, right behind Kael together with Sylvester and DrakenI wanted to run to Talia, this gossip had to be made known to her, but the thought of what laid beneath Autumn, the princess kept bothering meBut suddenly, my e

Chapter 39Autumn POV"Leslie, where are you Leslie", I walked across the wolf fields and couldn't believe my eyesThe school's dragon sirene could have possibly being mistaken. This cant beAeron had just kissed me a moments ago. He had walked across the hallway with me towards the signing tableWe both just registered as partners for the upcoming Shawl ball, the same that happens for any fresher, what could I doI thought my problems needed someone I could share it to, someone who could understand what I was going throughSomeone who also had the same secret I was keeping under a fake identityLeslie would doBut the words escaped my mouth as I grinned. Leslie stood there, right behind Kael together with Sylvester and DrakenI wanted to run to Talia, this gossip had to be made known to her, but the thought of what laid beneath Autumn, the princess kept bothering meBut suddenly, my e

# Chapter 5**Tory POV**"It's okay, Aldrich."Sabine's voice sliced through the standoff before I was ready to let it end. I hadn't broken eye contact with him — I wasn't going to be the one who looked away first, not after everything — but she pulled him away by the hand anyway, and he let her, that same infuriating grin still tugging at his mouth as they disappeared down the hall.I shut the door and let out a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding. It escaped me without permission, ragged and shaking, and for one humiliating second my knees nearly gave out against the wood.I was terrified. Not of him exactly — of the number he'd thrown at me like a blade. Ninety days to leave the only home I'd built as an adult. Ninety days to leave the pack that was supposed to be mine.Then it hit me, cold and immediate: ninety-one days until the sky opened up and ended the world. The apocalypse wasn't a threat anymore. It was a countdo

Tory POV His eyes turned cold, then furious — but he stayed silent. Just as I'd expected. He walked toward me, slow and deliberate, his gaze raking over my face like he was searching for something specific. Something he was used to finding there. Fear. I gave him nothing. Not a flinch, not a tremor in my chin. I'd handed him that particular currency for six years, and I wasn't paying it out again. He said nothing at all. He simply walked past me, the same way he had in the dream — except this time I was still breathing, still standing, and somehow that made it worse. I'd known Aldrich long enough to read every silence he owned, and this one screamed louder than words. He thought I was nothing without him. He'd spent six years teaching me that lesson, one cold shoulder at a time, drilling it into me until I almost believed it myself. Not this time. If I really had