The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 6

I wake up in the middle of the night and groan a little with pain from my stiff muscles and my aching face. I prod at my nose, pleased to find that it’s already much better – the speed of wolf healing really is great, even though my nose is still too swollen to truly smell anything.

But as I sit up, I realize that the real problem here is that I am…grimy.

I’m completely covered in sweat and blood and my body feels…disgusting. I stick out my tongue as I survey myself, not even really able to believe that I was able to fall asleep like this. I mean, how much pain had I even been in?

A lot, my wolf reminds me, nudging me with her nose. Can we go find them now?

I scowl and mentally push her away, not able to think of it – or maybe just not wanting to, not right now. I mean, what the hell does it mean what do I even feel about any of this?

Did I imagine it?

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Or did…did two mating bonds actually snap into place yesterday afternoon, the day after I left Prince Asshole at the altar?

But no. That’s impossible. You get one fated mated – just one! And most people don’t even get that!

I don’t even know what one mating bond snapping into place feels like, let alone two. My wolf must be wrong – whatever happened must have just been…I don’t know, some kind of hormonal reaction to being around so many boys all at once.

I’m not wrong! she growls, snapping her teeth at my denial. But I ignore her again.

I quickly move to the wide communal bathroom at the end of the room. I grab a set of supplies from the waiting shelf and dash towards the shower stall. But when I pull back the curtain I gasp – actually gasp – in horror at the site before me. The floor and walls are covered in muck, and boy hair, and oh my god, is that even blood in the corner?

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I scowl at myself, hating this side of me that’s decidedly a Princess..

have to get

remember what Jesse said on the way in

moan, instantly wanting nothing more than a long, hot bath all by myself. To get clean, and to refresh

minutes of searching for

to check that I’m actually alone,

up to again stare at the castle against the sky as I start on my body. As I run the bar of soap all over my skin, pampering myself a little as my muscles unwind, my mind turns to the question

we’re all supposed to have some kind of magic, a gift from our Grandmother, the Goddess. Mom and Aunt Cora told us each about it when we turned sixteen, but…none of us have manifested anything yet. Mom is an incredible healer, and Aunt Cora can control the weather, but the three of

spark, no matter what we’ve tried. Mom tells us not to worry about it, that the Goddess will reveal

it have a way to bring something like that out

feel, finally, like myself

aside and splash a handful of water up against

are you doing

so that I’m up to my chin in the opaque water, staring up at the dark figure standing at the

away from him through the water, terrified but unable to see

streaking through me, the cloud covering the moon skates away revealing…

Another candidate

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not my brother or

as I realize, quite suddenly, that it’s Luca Grant – all six–foot–two of him, staring down

and looking all around. “What are you even doing here? And did

mouth drops open a little as I realize that…that in the dark he can’t see my long hair

that I smell like all girl right now because in soaping myself down I washed off all of the scent Jesse rubbed on me, which was covering me up –

whirs, but luckily my mouth responds without me. “Um,” I say, pitching my voice a little lower. “No, I haven’t seen anyone.”

pockets. “I’ve been getting

and rubbing at my nose, desperate now to be able to smell something – “why are