A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 33: The Full Moon-Alpha Hiro.

On the other side of the pit, Hiro sat alone. His food had been brought, but he couldn’t bring himself to eat. His thoughts were a storm. His mind was never quiet, never still. It played tricks on him, showed him things he didn’t want to see.

He could hear voices, feel emotions that didn’t belong to him. Sometimes he could connect to over a hundred minds at once, and when that happened, things always went wrong. That was why they locked him up. It wasn’t punishment—it was protection. If they didn’t do it, people could get hurt. And they had. His Beta feared him. Everyone did. No one wanted to get too close.

They were all afraid of what he could do, especially now, with the full moon near. That was when he lost control the most.

He kept his eyes shut, hoping that maybe, if he stayed still long enough, the noise in his head would stop. But it didn’t. It never did.

"Do you want anything else, Alpha?" Slade’s voice broke the silence. He stood close to the doors, afraid to step in. Afraid of what might happen if Hiro’s powers reached into his mind. The fear was clear in his voice, but he tried to stay calm.

"No. All I want is to get the hell out of this pit," Hiro growled, rubbing his hands together. The sound of the chain clanked against the wall, making Slade flinch.

"It will soon be over. You know why you’re in here," Slade said quietly, trying to remind him of the reason. "You remember what happened that night... when you transformed outside the pit. The werewolf students lost control and attacked the humans. It was chaos, Alpha. Do you remember?"

Hiro said nothing. But Slade could tell from the stillness, from the look in his eyes, that he remembered everything. That night never left his mind. Principal Valois had somehow managed to control the situation, but it had been close.

The human students’ parents wanted answers. Some wanted Hiro punished. They threatened to take the Academy to court. But the school couldn’t hand him over. That wasn’t even an option. So, they paid the families and begged them to stay quiet. The truth had to be buried, no matter the cost.

loud. He had two choices—wait for the full moon so that he would transform or push the energy into someone else. But he wouldn’t do that. He couldn’t. He didn’t

it once you find your mate," Slade said softly, taking a few steps closer. He bent to pick up the tray of untouched food. Hiro hadn’t moved. He refused to open

a way that made Slade freeze. It wasn’t joy. It was anger mixed with heartbreak. "She’s the cure to all of this. That’s what the

words out. "Are you sure you’ll be able to do anything to her? The other Alphas... they’ll protect her.

her?" Hiro growled, his voice low and dangerous. "She’s mine. Only mine. I’ll do with her whatever I

others will fight. Is that what you want?" Slade asked, his

his eyes snapping open. They glowed red like fire. "She belongs to me,

started breaking, his body shifting. The full

as he fled, he could hear Hiro’s cry, louder and deeper, like a wolf howling in torment. The

running until he reached the forest. The moment the moon broke through the clouds, Slade dropped to the ground, his body twisting and reshaping. Within seconds, he was no longer human.

Alpha was still locked in the pit, going through his painful shift, but Slade couldn’t wait. He had a duty to lead the others. With a final look at the glowing sky, he took off into the trees, guiding the pack before the

as pain ripped through his body. Every bone cracked, shifted, and realigned. He tried to stay on his feet, but the agony forced him to his knees. His claws stretched out, longer and sharper than ever. His fangs pushed through, glinting in the dim light. His skin grew dark fur, thick and coarse. He could feel every

couldn’t let

His chains lay broken on the ground behind him. The

South Pack came out from hiding and gathered around him. The presence of his pack calmed

A scent hit him.

Coconut... cloves... rose... banana... so many sweet, soft fragrances all at once. It made his head