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Lipstick for a date

Lyra's POV The moment I reminded myself I was Elysia Vale and not Lyra Ashbourne, everything changed.Something powerful surged through me. My wolf growled with authority.“I have something for you,” I said, my voice even as I turned to Arabella.Putting my hand into the small pink purse I'd come with, I brought out a lipstick. “It's yours.” I said as I handed it to her.“Wow!” Arabella gasped, her eyes wide and swinging ecstatically to the lipstick in my hand. The cherry shade lipstick. She loved it and desperately wanted it so much she made an announcement in the notice board to reward anyone that could bring it for her. Some of the girls desperate to join the Elite cliques were going the extra mile to acquire it from the academy’s unknown vendor. No one knew who this vendor was, and it seemed for some reason she didn't want to sell this lipstick to Arabella. Well, with my skills, I found out who she was and struck a deal with her.“My bestie!” Arabella squealed and reached to

Last Updated : 2026-10-11

Different graces

Lyra’s POV My legs froze before I could think. “Fancy seeing you here, Elysia Vale.” Zane's voice echoed behind me. My stomach sank. Shit, he caught me staring.What if he misunderstand—Wait…Why am I running? What is there to be afraid of?I wasn't the only caught drooling—he was also staring at me. Without another thought, I turned. “You keep surprising me,” Zane said. His eyes crinkled as they studied me in a way that made me feel so damn naked.“First, you sneak out of school and now—”“Arabella has agreed.” I blurted, interrupting him. Gosh I couldn't let him go on and I needed to get out of here immediately.“Come again,” he said, surprise and disbelief laced in his voice. “You really convinced Arabella Smith?”“Isn’t that what you wanted?”“Well yeah but…” He chuckled and glanced into the room where his friends, including Ryder himself were watching us. “I’m impressed,” he said, the smile in his face turning into… admiration?Nah. Definitely not. “Um, you have to pr

Last Updated : 2026-10-13

Now I'm curious

Zane's POV I couldn't believe it. Elysia Vale actually got Arabella Smith to go out with Ryder. The same Arabella Smith that barely stopped to listen to Ryder had suddenly agreed to go out with him.What on earth did she say to him?I got back into our private room and right there Arabella sat talking with Ryder. “They're hitting it off real good,” Ronan linked me, his eyes crinkling mischievously. I still couldn't believe it. And wouldn't have if I didn't know how Arabella bluntly turned Ryder down without even letting him finish.Turning, I stepped outside, deciding to give them space.“Hey, how did you do it?” Ronan came to join me outside. The booming in the party had dropped. Morning was fast approaching with most of the kids sneaking back to their dormitories. “Elysia Vale. She did it,” I said as I snuck my hands into my pockets, my face shifting back to unreadable. “Elysia Vale? The Vale Heiress?” Ronan asked, very much surprised. “Yup.”“How? She'd never talk to anyone

Last Updated : 2026-10-14

Split

Lyra's POV I should have stayed back in the dormitory.Because now I wouldn't be seconds away from facing Headmaster Orion's wrath. “Help me goddess,” I prayed silently in my mind as I shut my eyes, waiting for Headmaster Orion to get to me. But Headmaster Orion didn't. Instead I heard a sudden scream followed by a heavy thud. My eyes snapped open. Headmaster’s Orion torchlight was on the ground, and him, backflat on the ground with his fat stomach protruding to the sky. “Who are you!” he growled as he struggled to get to his feet. Before I could blink, a hand grabbed me from nowhere.“Who—” I tried to speak but a calloused hand covered my mouth and started pulling me back to the dormitory through the secret gate. “You lots!” Headmaster Orion growled, his voice rumbling across the courtyard.“Camilla Moreau?” I blinked in surprise as I finally saw the face of my savior.She let go of my arm and averted her gaze.“I'm sorry… I…” she apologized profusely. She was afraid. Scare

Last Updated : 2026-10-15

Aurora gone

Lyra's POV I looked up to see the least faces I expected standing before me.Evelyn Blackwell and Arabella Smith. My mind jumped, my wolf leaped frantically.Without thinking, I jumped to my feet. “H-hello.” I stuttered. You are Elysia Vale!You are Elysia Vale!A voice boomed in my head. Yes, I'm Elysia Vale, I reminded myself. And right now, I was near equal—if not equal—to the two of them standing in my front. “Uh,” I cleared my throat and relaxed my shoulders. “What’s good?”“Well, chatting with Ryder Calloway isn't that bad,” Arabella drawled with a slight shrug.She was putting on a casual red long sleeved silk sweater over our Saturday wear. “Glad you're finally seeing the good in him,” I said, flashing a smile that lasted for barely three seconds. I wanted to get away as quickly as I could. “But that's not why we're here to see you,” Evelyn cut in.Unlike Arabella, she was dressed in our correct Saturday uniform. From head to toe. Which was not something you'd expect

Last Updated : 2026-10-18

Me or them

Lyra's POV As soon as I realized Aurora had moved out of our shared dormitory room, I stormed out of the room and went after her.I knew where she would be, and Goddess knew, I wasn't about to start moving rooms or sharing with a new girl that I would have to take time studying again. Sharing a space with Aurora was simple, calm and peaceful. Aurora may be many things, but she never gave me trouble while being in the same room with her. The louder she was, the easier it was to know what exactly was going through her mind. And that was better than sharing a space with a secretly manipulative girl, a girl I couldn't sense what she was thinking or planning. “Bitch! That's my lipstick!” A girl sneered at another girl as I marched through the block A dormitory.Next she hurled her bucket. The blue thing flew, missed her target and smashed into the face of another girl sitting on the pavement.“Who threw that!” The girl that was hit snarled as she shot up immediately. In the blink of an

Last Updated : 2026-10-20

New desk mate

Zane's POV “Yo Zane, how was your weekend?” Ryder inquired, a hidden grin on his face as he strolled into the class. Fúcking traitor. He'd had a blast with his lover leaving Ronan and I doing everything all alone.I was beginning to regret making a bargain with Elysia Vale. Because all I wanted was to bring his mood back so he would have time to join in our boys hunting and games, but now all he had time for was for Arabella Smith. “Zane. Ready for a new week?” Ronan rolled in. He was whistling, making dance moves as he slided into his seat next to mine and Ryder. “Fụ́ck off,” I slammed. How could I ever be ready for a new week when this supposed new week started off with a theory class on S&T?God, I hate theory classes. With everything in me, I hated it. Why couldn't they just scrape the damn things out of the school’s syllabus? Or best, they stop making powerful and strong Alphas take them. The low Packs and weaklings could. To boast their strength and wolf instincts if th

Last Updated : 2026-10-22

His notebook

Lyra's POV “Please just cave in… cave the damn in and take me along!” I begged desperately to the ground under my feet as the entire eyes of first year Mooncrest academy students turned on me. But the damn ground did not. Instead the silence deepened, so much that I could hear the sound of breathings.“Uh… my book.” I blurted, finally.I marched over to Zane, grabbed his bag and snatched out the nearest notebook I could reach from it. I didn't turn or stop as I hurried out of the classroom. And until I was in one of the bathrooms, bolted the door from inside, I didn't stop. Damnit. Damnit Damnit!I groaned as I grabbed my hair and wanted to rip it apart from embarrassment. But what use would it be?What use?Everyone in the whole of first year had already heard me call Zane Hawthorne’s name.I glanced at the notebook in my hand and more groans left my lips. “Zane Hawthorne. CTT notebook,” the wordings on the front cover said. I'd seen him from the corner of my eyes. The dark

Last Updated : 2026-10-23

Afraid now, little wolf?

Zane's POV Mondays were usually my best day of the week—well, until theory classes came in. But yeah, some lame irrelevant classes could never ruin my entire day. Immediately after school, I, Ronan and Ryder hit the woods in our flannels and tracksuits. “Taking a liru break from your beloved?” Ronan teased Ryder who was finally joining us for fun after a long while. Ryder grinned.“Look at him, still thinking of her even when we are out here in the forest. Fúcking traitor!”“Shhhhh,” I shushed them as I sighted a deer ran speedily past us.“Game?” Ryder asked, his eyes already glowing. “Been a long while….” he sneered, lips curling darkly. “You go that way and—” I started to say, but he interrupted me. “No, let me take care of this.” He snorted, eyes glowing of his wolf’s nearness. “No, it's for all of us!” Ronan said, but before his last word could land completely, Ryder’s wolf tore out of his skin. “Ryder!” I called. But the impatient punk had leaped off and sped towards t

Last Updated : 2026-10-26

Damn you, Zane Hawthorne

Lyra's POV It was stupid but it was the only way. Facing Zane Hawthorne. Eyeball to eyeball. Daring him to miss our class. Again, very stupid. But I needed my fees paid and to get that, I needed to tutor his arrogant arse. The instant he leaned in close to my face and I felt his breath brushed my skin, my heart lurched. As he pressed in, his mouth barely one inch from touching my lips, his breath, warm and moist against my skin, several scenarios blasted in my head. My heart stopped beating. My legs clamped. My toes dug into my shoes. No Lyra.You can't buckle now.You can't flinch now.Not when you have gotten this far!I said to myself. Again and again. “Afraid now, little wolf?” he murmured into my face, eyes roaming over my face and then dropping to my lip. My stomach flipped, so violently I thought it would jump out of my mouth. But I held on. Just a few more seconds, Lyra, I told myself. I knew kids like Zane Hawthorne. Spoiled. Arrogant. Crazy.Yield one time an

Last Updated : 2026-10-26

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