A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 31: The Full Moon II-Mate

Angela glared at the mirror, her chest rising and falling in confusion. The strange glow in her eyes grew brighter, matching the glow that had suddenly appeared on her breast.

She didn’t know what was happening or what she had become. None of this made sense. It felt like a nightmare, and she desperately wished someone would shake her out of it.

She pinched herself, hard. It hurt. This wasn’t a dream. It was real. That only made things worse. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. Nothing like this had ever happened to her before. Not once. And Grace never mentioned anything like this would happen.

Her eyes... that glow. The mark. And the voice. A voice in her head that called itself "Mighty."

"Nah, nah... it’s Mighty Storm," the voice spoke again, almost casually. "Don’t forget to add the storm at the end. It matters. A lot."

Angela’s brows drew together. This was madness. She was actually hearing a voice. In her head. Talking to her like they were friends. Was this Alpha Hiro’s doing? From the first day she arrived at the Academy, he had been in her head. She was sure of it. This had to be one of his games.

"Who the hell is Alpha Tiro?" the voice snapped, irritation clear in its tone.

"I said Alpha Hiro," Angela corrected, trying to stay calm. Her whole body still trembled from shock, and now the voice in her head was offended by a name?

"Oh. Right. Well, I’m not that Alpha fucking Tiro... Hiro or whatever. I’m Mighty...,"

it. You don’t have to keep repeating it," Angela muttered. She couldn’t believe she was

waited so long to meet you. Years, actually," the voice said, now softer. "Thank the goddess we can finally

the same. She must be losing her mind. Talking to a voice in her own head? Whoever had planted it in there knew exactly what they were doing. The worst part? It sounded just like

frustration. "I’ve waited so long to meet you. I finally broke through tonight, and you go

laugh. She ran her hand through her hair, completely overwhelmed. "If you’re not Hiro, then tell me

Silence.

a moment ago, suddenly went quiet.

"This is all part of Hiro’s stupid games. Even on a full moon night, he

to decide, my dear," the voice returned, calm and firm. "I know you more

Angela challenged. "Tell me something no one else

hiding in an all-alpha male academy. You’ve been pretending to be someone else. You’re Grace’s bastard daughter. You have no idea who your father is. And... let’s not forget, you’re crushing on

raced. What if someone heard that? How could this voice know everything? No one at the academy knew her secrets. Not even Alpha Hiro, who always seemed to crawl into her head. If he had known the truth, he would’ve

to do with

you I am your wolf," Mighty Storm reminded, her voice softer now. "As a werewolf, you have a hidden side... your wolfside. That’s me. I’ve

But she wasn’t a werewolf. That

not the truth," Mighty Storm cut into her thoughts. "You were born a wolf. It’s in your blood. It’s not your fault that no one knew. In fact,

as she stared at them. They looked normal. No fur, no claws, no fangs.