A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Her Hot Roommate II.

Angela froze.

Her breath hitched as she stood in the doorway, wide-eyed and horrified. A scream escaped her lips before she could stop it.

Why was he naked?

No one told her that sharing a room with a guy meant she’d be welcomed by six feet of bare, muscular, dripping-wet Alpha. Did boys normally act this way? He walked out of the bathroom like he owned the place—without even bothering with a towel. Like modesty didn’t exist in his vocabulary.

Angela’s heart slammed against her ribs. Not just from shock—but from the insane, unfair attractiveness of the man before her.

This couldn’t be real.

When Stales told her she’d be rooming with the West Pack Alpha, a dozen worst-case scenarios had crossed her mind—but this was nowhere on the list.

"You can turn around now," came a low, gravelly voice.

She could hear him moving. A towel rustling. The floor creaking beneath his feet.

Still covering her face with both hands, Angela peeked between her fingers and turned around slowly. He had wrapped a towel around his waist—barely. It was better than before, but not by much.

And damn it... he was gorgeous.

Tall, with perfectly sculpted muscles that looked like they’d been carved from stone. Drops of water slid down his abs as he dried himself off lazily. His skin glistened under the dim light. His jawline was sharp, and his damp dark hair curled slightly at the ends. But it was his eyes that caught her off guard—gray and piercing, like storm clouds ready to erupt.

She swallowed hard.

This was bad. Her roommate was the sexiest man she’d ever seen. And worse—he was Kaito, the Alpha of the West. The one everyone said to avoid at all costs.

"Stop acting like you

a girl, you idiot! And you’re the stupid one for

echoed in her head—Stay out

forced herself to speak. "I—I didn’t

Kaito said, rubbing his neck with the towel.

face flushed with heat. Her palms were already sweaty, and it felt like the room was ten degrees hotter than outside. She had no idea how

rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed. "Settle in before six. I bet you don’t want

"Late?" Angela echoed.

dinner, we’re holding the welcoming ceremony." His tone was flat, but not

to reply,

he said, surprising her. "I tried to set up the room on short notice. I’ll fix

process everything. When she first walked in, she hadn’t even noticed

mentioned "arranging the room." There was only one bed, though big enough for three people to sleep

with what looked like sixty pairs of shoes. For a second, Angela thought it was a store. What did one guy need

taken over three of the doors. He’d left her just one.

day by the uniform

was done, she grabbed her towel and headed into the

seem to care. But for her sanity—and her pounding heart—it

off her clothes and slowly untied the tight wrap

were sore, her ribs aching. Her back throbbed from keeping up the

face and frowned. Could she really keep this up? Pretending

the tap and splashed cold water on her face. It helped a little, calming

a surrogate

this time, she

girl meant to

the whole school... she was Angel—just another

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