A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 146: Miss Valois’ secret.

His body was fire pressed against hers. She tried to breathe, but the heat in his eyes stole every ounce of control she had left.

When his lips claimed hers, it wasn’t soft. It was hungry, demanding, the kiss of a lover who had held back too long. His tongue swept past her lips, tasting her deeply, making her whimper into his mouth. She clutched at his shirt, dragging him closer until her chest was pressed tight against his, her pulse racing so fast she thought she might explode.

Kaito kissed her harder, his mouth devouring hers until she was dizzy, then broke away only to trail kisses along her jaw and down her throat. She tilted her head back with a gasp, her hands tangling in his hair as his teeth grazed over the soft spot at her neck. He growled low in his chest, the sound vibrating against her skin, making her thighs press together in aching need.

"Angela..." he rasped, his voice thick with hunger. "You did not put on your wrap. Your nipples...so fucking hard."

Angela didn’t say a word. She couldn’t. Her voice was lost somewhere between the racing of her heart and the fire burning under her skin. She hadn’t worn the wrap beneath her jacket, thinking the thick fabric would be enough to cover her. But now the zipper hung low, loosened somewhere in the blur of their frantic kissing.

Kaito’s hand brushed the edge of her jacket, pushing it aside without hesitation. The cool night air touched her bare skin for only a moment before his mouth was there, hot and demanding, tracing the curve of her breast. She gasped, clutching at his shoulders, her body trembling at the raw hunger in his touch.

Then, with a deep, primal growl, he bit down. His fangs sank into the tender flesh of her breast. Pain flared for only a second before it was swallowed by a rush of white-hot pleasure that made her cry out, her back arching against the wall. The sensation ripped through her body, flooding her veins with heat, binding her to him in a way she could never escape.

The crescent mark flared to life beneath his mouth, glowing a radiant golden-yellow. The light pulsed in time with her racing heart, spreading warmth through her chest. Her whole body trembled as the bond sealed, as destiny itself acknowledged him—the last of her four mates.

Angela gasped, clutching his shoulders, her nails digging into him as she rode the waves of fire and bliss. Kaito’s mouth lingered against the glowing mark, kissing it with reverence after the bite, his breath rough and uneven.

"You’re mine now," he whispered against her skin, his voice dark, possessive, and edged with promise.

Angela’s lips parted, her breath shaky, her body still quivering in his arms. She had been claimed, fully and completely, by all four of her fated mates. The final bond had been sealed.

So what next now?

**

tightened her grip on the black hood she wore. She was in disguise and prayed no one would

there was an outbreak and that the place was sealed up for fumigation. Everyone believed

anything. Too many things were happening at the academy, and they were happening all at once. The issue with Marcus was

yesterday, she thought the matter would rest, but instead, it had only opened the door to more trouble. He had already given her six missed calls this morning, demanding more details about Angela. He was still trying to act nice for now, but she knew a day would come when the mask would fall, and he would reveal himself as the

for the promised she-wolf. His sources had already told him that she was Mistvale. He wanted Miss Valois to confirm from the Alphas

deep sigh escaped her lips. She was close to breaking down. What would happen when the she-wolf was finally found? She could already see the war coming, packs tearing each

to care. For a long time now, she had been alone, with nothing

our meeting?" a deep voice cut through her thoughts,

hand against her chest, trying to steady her racing heart as she drew in a sharp breath and

she looked around. She had never seen him before. She

eyes could follow, a shadow too quick for a werewolf his size. "I did not keep you waiting when you begged me to protect one

stayed silent, praying he would forget. The night he spoke of was almost ten

real. That night, when one of her students was abused by his

last, his tone curling into a mocking laugh. "How could I forget that red haired boy? So handsome, so innocent. Poor child, he was too young to understand what was done to him. Tell me, does he

She had not known at first, and when she finally found out, she tried to comfort him. But because that man was King Gerald’s Beta and his own brother, they

young to understand. He grew up without a mother, and he worshipped his father with all his heart. Yet King Gerald never cherished him in return. Instead, he used

did not care for his son, never watched over him, and so his brother took advantage. When Renn’s uncle refused to stop his dirty