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"Your life will never be normal again." I froze. The atmosphere suddenly felt cold. The wind from outside gently blows through the kitchen window. And for some reason, a strange feeling arises in my chest again. As if something deep within me is awakening. My uncle finally left a few minutes later. I stood by the window watching him walk toward the forest alone. And again, without a trace of fear. The house felt much quieter after I immediately froze. My reflection in the window slowly lifted its head. And his eyes… Silver.

"Since everyone is finally here..." He turned toward the dense forest surrounding Alpha Academy, and we all glanced in that direction as well. A massive iron gate began to rise with a deep metallic groan, revealing a sprawling wilderness filled with towering pines, rocky cliffs, rope bridges, and obstacles disappearing into the trees. The professor smiled. "Freshmen..." His voice carried across the mountain. "Your Survival Trial begins now." A deafening horn echoed through the valley. And every first-year student surged forward with such speed as if struck by lightning.

“Charlie, I've emailed you these documents. If you could open it while everyone here is getting their copy you can follow along.” “Got it mom.” Jessica patiently waited for everyone to have a folder in front of them and look at the contents. “What is this?” Beta Finn looked confused and slightly horrified. “It's concrete proof along with written testimony from those who had overheard conversations including the first account I received from my daughter and her detailed log of rumors that have been floating around the academy.” Several growls erupted from the room Jessica and Jacobi weren't the only wolves that had children at the new moon academy. “Your children are safe. They have been usin

“We want to see your room before we go.” My first instinct is suspicion. My parents have never been the type to care about my living space—only whether it was clean enough not to embarrass them. But for once, they actually seem… interested? I’m caught between cautious hope and the overwhelming urge to tell them no. Instead, I nod. “Sure. This way.” I lead them through the winding corridors, hyper-aware of the towering walls and candlelit chandeliers that give the academy its old-world charm. As we walk, something pricks at the edge of my awareness.

"Meaning you are not staff, Neoma. You are enrolled as a Special Cadet." Silence filled the cabin. Viggo dropped his knife. Clatter. Barzil turned fully around. His face darkened. "She is a Null," Barzil growled. "They will eat her alive." "They will try," I corrected. "But she survived the Dregs. She survived the Vault. And she survived us." The transport slowed. The air brakes hissed as we approached the massive iron gates of the Academy. The archway was inscribed with the motto of the institution: Iron Sharpens Iron.

"This is actually a reverse harem novel. There are two romance routes in this story—one where Evelyn finds herself with Rafael, and another where she ends up with Xavier. You're the shared female antagonist in both routes," the system explained. I was at a complete loss for words. "Bet you didn't see that coming, didn't you?" I took a deep breath, then another. "System," I said. "Yes, I'm here." "Can I request to blow up this godforsaken world right now?" I gritted out.

"Then what are we supposed to do? You're the expert—think of something, quick." My father looked at me, his expression heavy. "Amelia, why don't we set up a family survival fund? We'll put you fully in charge. If the apocalypse really comes, at least we'll be ready." I agreed without hesitation. "All right." He continued, "You've been working for years since graduating. You've saved up quite a bit, so naturally you'll be contributing the largest share—" Before he could finish, I took out my salary card and placed it on the table. "That's fine. This is my entire income. I'll put all of it in."

Being the soul in the first seat close to the door, I’m pushed by the same force outside, and my feet land in the air. There are no grounds in the dark space, but for some reason, my feet are firmly planted on a surface. In a short time, the remaining one hundred and twelve souls are pushed out. When we’re complete and standing, a voice – different from on the bus – greets us. “Welcome, Souls, to the survival games.”

I survived by keeping my head down and my mouth shut. One day I overheard two men from the capital talking in a tavern. They were discussing a scheme involving Omega suppressants and fake records. They said it was possible to disguise Omegas as Betas and send them to Varyn Academy, the most prestigious school in the kingdom. I had heard stories about the academy my whole life—how it was for the elite, how it could change a person’s entire future. I was desperate. I approached them that night and begged them to take me. They looked me over, saw the potential in my face, and agreed.

The coordinates that my watcher sends are further away from my usual hunting grounds but I kind of expected that with me going to sector twenty-five. It was all divided up once the earth became survivable after some idiot decided to drop bombs for political reasons that don’t matter anymore. When mankind emerged from their bunkers or space-age tubes, that's when we discovered the shifters. They somehow managed to live on the surface in the only pockets of ground not affected by the radiation, which of course meant the humans wanted it. The humans answered this by creating people like me. we’re raised in schools like The Academy, trained to kill, not to ask questions and give our undying devo