A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 51: Wet Dreams!

"What? Kiss me?" Angela stared at him, stunned. Her heart pounded. This couldn’t be happening. She was the mate of the Alphas. She didn’t know everything about werewolves, but one thing she was sure of was that something had gone wrong somewhere. There was no way she could be mated to four Alphas. That wasn’t normal. And worst of all, Renn hated her. He had made that very clear. How could someone who hated her this much be her mate?

"If he hates you, we’ll soften him," Mighty-storm said confidently, her voice full of excitement. Angela’s wolf was thrilled the moment Renn stepped forward. "Oh my... girl, have you seen his abs? It’s getting hot in here."

Angela tried hard to block her out. Mighty-storm was not helping. She was making it harder to think straight. But then Angela froze. Why was he shirtless? The shock of realizing that the man who had made her feel warm and safe just moments ago was Renn had made her overlook everything else. But now, with him just steps away, she saw him fully.

She swallowed hard. Renn was... handsome. More than that, he was dangerously attractive. His abs were clearly defined, with deep lines running below his chest. His chest was wide, like a strong shield, strong enough to protect her. His arms looked like they could wrap her in completely, hide her from the world. She had never noticed before just how hot he was, probably because his attitude always got in the way. But now, everything about him was different.

"Girl, close your mouth. He’s starting to think something is wrong with you," Mighty-storm said, almost laughing with excitement. She was thrilled, but Angela wasn’t ready to act like a fool in front of him.

"Keep quiet," Angela whispered to her wolf, then closed her eyes and opened them again, hoping it was a dream. But when she looked, Renn was still there, standing only an inch away.

His eyes searched hers, deep and intense, as though he was trying to find something inside her. Then he reached out, slowly, and brought his hand to her face. A cold shiver ran through her. She didn’t know if she should stop him or let him. This was the same person who had done nothing but argue with her since the moment they met. But her wolf didn’t care. She was overjoyed and waited, holding her breath.

Renn’s hand cupped her cheek gently. He closed his eyes like he was feeling something he couldn’t explain. Then he smiled softly and opened them again.

"So it’s really you? You’re here?" he asked quietly, as if he couldn’t believe it himself.

about? Did he even know

I can see

with butterflies. Whatever he was doing to her, it was working. She couldn’t control the way her

was already stuttering. What he said sounded too strange to believe. Renn? The same Renn

fast, but she remembered what Stales had told her. None of the Alphas were gay, so if he liked

moved down to her neck. Angela froze. Was he about to strangle

stop thinking about you... or your soft pink lips that look like

He had no idea she was a girl. He was still trying to figure it out. That was interesting, but she needed to get out of here. Out of this

hate what I feel for a boy like you... I think of you and it makes no damn sense." He sighed as if he was frustrated. "You look too feminine, but sometimes that happens.

a word. She just wanted him to move his hand away from her neck. The way he held her was awkward. Not tight, not soft either. It

way too far, girl," Mighty-storm teased. "You act so

mind to her wolf. She didn’t need her now. Not when Renn was standing so close, watching her like he was about

those lips," Renn said, voice low and rough. "I want to feel if they’re really soft. If they belong

and leaned closer. "Besides... this is just a dream. It’ll be over by

this was just a dream. A dream he could control. He believed she wouldn’t remember anything by morning. He had no idea this was real, not a simple fantasy

he thought, since it was his fucking dream,

at her sides. She stood there frozen, silently wishing this would end before anything else happened. She kept wondering if there was a way out of this crazy dream of his. A back door, a window, anything. It