The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 47

My eyes immediately dart to Rafe and Jesse across the room, but they’re caught up in their conversations with Jackson and Tony.

“No no,” Aivez says, his voice soft and pleased. “Don’t shout for your brother, Ariel. That would be a poor choice.”

I turn my eyes back to the professor as, inside me, my wolf’s hackles raise.

“Don’t misunderstand – I am excited that you are here, highness,” Alvez murmurs, giving my hand a little squeeze. “I’m looking forward to working with you, developing your powers. But, of course, if anyone were to discover that I knew that a young woman had infiltrated the academy…I would lose my job.”

I stare at him, instantly realizing the trap that he’s laid for me here. If I reveal to anyone that he knows who I am even my brothers – he’ll have me expelled, even

if it means he goes too.

“Mutually assured destruction,” he murmurs, seeing me process the consequences. “So, I think it’s best that the two of us work together, don’t you? Trust, after all,” he says, his voice low and luxurious, “is the foundation of any great relationship.”

“Fine,” I say, my word hardly a whisper as I nod. “Please just…don’t…”

“Ariel,” he murmurs, moving closer, his eyes slowly drifting over my face. “Your secret is safe with me.”

I exhale slowly.

“But,” he continues, “you could thank me for my generosity.”

“Thank you,” I say instantly, the words falling from my mouth, and the way that he grins…

Instantly I realize how under his thumb I am.

How much he likes forcing my hand, making me his little puppet.

“You are welcome, my Princess,” he purrs. Alvez takes another moment to stare into my eyes before turning to look at the marble, his entire demeanor changing in an instant. I stare at him, shocked a little to see that he is again the mind- mannered professor. “Now,” he says, grinning. “I’ll do my best to push my power

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towards you. What do you think, should we try to levitate it? Or push?”

“Um,” I reply, still staring at him, a little shocked.

“Let’s try push.” he says, glancing at me with a friendly grin. “Concentrate now, Clark. See what you can do.”

by his revelation and the way that he took control.

this turns, if I do anything at all beyond what he says, I’m kicked out of school. So…I comply and focus

surprise, my hand where it’s clasped in Alvez’s begins to heat – and more than the usual body heat produced by two people holding hands. I flinch a little, turning towards him.

“It’s totally normal – don’t get distracted.

do willing it first to lift,

at me with encouragement as he claps me on the shoulder. “It may just be that our particular magics

ability to make the marble do anything at all, he just sighs and puts us in new couples.

this time, who gives me a friendly nod. “Hands okay?” he

through me as Tony and I stand for a long, long time looking at the marble before me. After awhile I find myself almost in

again claps his hands – because, how

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about three minutes….

I glance at the clock, I realize that about half an hour has

results?” Alvez calls out to us, and Rafe begins to murmur something about. the marble maybe moving a little bit as

smile on his lips, and I instantly grin as I realize that his experience, somehow, matched my

laughs. “Me

was cool wasn’t it!?”

back, laughing more now with the joy of it. “I’m so cozy,

I –”

turn to him and when Alvez flicks his eyes down to our still–joined hands, I blush a little and pull

Tony looks down at me, perhaps wondering why I’m not

in my soul now, her eyes half- lidded in her relaxation. Let’s not tell the professor anything until we

agreeing with

of time,” he says with a little chagrin. “For homework, I’d like each of you to get into your last pairing and try again for longer this time. At least a full hour. Come to our class in two days ready to report your results. Sinclair? Please come over here to arrange a time to

desk, starting to pack up his bag as Rafe

to Jackson, who turns

the only one

have to crane my head back on my neck to look up at him as he moves

into the Academy,” Jackson says quietly, his voice gruff as he stares down at me, his expression

a grin and

he asks, frowning now, confused.

quietly, shrugging one shoulder, “even though your tone and

flinches back a little and stares at

4. 4.