A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 84: The Promised She-Wolf.

Angela couldn’t understand what Alex had just said about her eyes. She shook her head in confusion and got to her feet. Everything was falling apart. Why was this happening now? Why today, of all days? Why was her shift different? Why was everything about her worse than what others went through?

"Shit... are her eyes glowing red?" Stales’ voice echoed. He stood at the entrance of the cave, holding a few old, heavy books. The shock on his face was clear. He didn’t want to believe what he was seeing.

"What’s happening to me?" Angela asked, her voice trembling as she rose from the ground. She was terrified. Her feelings were all over the place. Did they say her eyes were red? Weren’t only Alphas supposed to have glowing red eyes? She remembered the last full moon—her eyes had glowed too, and the strange mark on the left side of her chest had burned.

"I’m just as shocked as you are," Alex muttered. He rubbed both hands over his face and sighed deeply. This wasn’t what he thought would happen. "I don’t understand any of this."

"Your eyes are glowing red, Angela," Stales said, stepping closer. He stared hard, then froze as he noticed something else—her ears, her hands, her body. She didn’t look the same anymore. "You’ve changed... What happened to you?"

"I don’t know," Angela whispered. She leaned back against the cave wall, staring down at her hands. They didn’t feel like hers anymore. Everything about them looked wrong.

"I think she’s shifting," Alex said, trying to make sense of it.

"She’s not," Stales replied quickly and sat on the ground. He dropped the books in front of him and opened one. "This isn’t a shift. This is something else. Her powers... they’re too strong for her body. Just like Alphas suffer during full moons, her powers are pushing through. Her body is trying to keep up."

Angela looked at him, eyes wide. "How do you even know all that?" It felt like he knew more about her than she did herself.

Stales stayed quiet, but Alex stepped in.

"Angela... this might sound strange, but... you were mentioned in the prophecy," Alex began. His voice was softer now, careful. "There’s an ancient prophecy about four powerful Alphas... ones gifted with powers that could change the whole kingdom. Make it stronger than ever."

voice calm but serious. It was clear she didn’t understand the weight of what was happening. "There’s an ancient prophecy about four powerful Alphas, gifted with powers strong enough to make the

and sat beside him. "I think Stales said something like that on my first day. Something about Alphas and their powers," she said, trying to recall.

be the she-wolf spoken of in the prophecy. "But after it talks about the four Alphas, the prophecy also mentions a she-wolf. She’s fated to them. She holds a power strong enough to unite every pack in the werewolf kingdom. She’s meant

straight. And the part about bearing children for all of them? That crushed her. Was that all she was to the moon goddess? Was her life just one big joke? Was she meant to be used like some breeding tool, just like her uncle

said, nodding slowly. He hated saying it, but she needed to hear the truth. "We don’t know everything the prophecy says. We don’t know what powers you carry or what you’re truly capable of. But something still doesn’t add up. Who are your family? Where do

words clearly. She only mentioned two family members, both unwilling to help, even if the world

opened the book and began flipping through the

mean?" Angela asked, confused, her eyebrows pulling

belong to them, and that will lead to fights between packs. They’ll want you to mate

they’re destroying the goddess’ plan," Stales said. "She chose you for the four Alphas. But if

Angela asked quietly. Maybe something helpful was written

keep everything a secret. I know that’s what you want. And I support

she asked,

calm but serious. "Once you shift on your eighteenth birthday, everything will come out. You won’t be able to stay hidden from them anymore. They’ll feel the bond. They’ll want

Angela cut in softly. Her eyes dropped to the floor. The weight of her next words sat heavily on her chest. "Renn already knows. We’re... we’re

the space. The boys stared at her,

speak. His voice cracked a little from the

hated me," Angela said, looking up. "It’s actually

tension, the look in his eyes earlier in the classroom. It all made sense. He nodded slowly. "You’ve been holding in so much. I thought maybe he was