The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0468

I sit back in my chair, staring at her, suddenly seeing the logic of this.

My entire life, I've been the perfect princess. And I never, ever considered that what I was doing could be use as a smoke screen for a second identity underneath - one that's been secretly growing since the moment I entered the Academy and which Faiza is here to help me grow. "That's right," Faiza says, her smile growing as mine does. "You're the perfect sleeper agent, Ariel Sinclair. And I'm going to have so much fun teaching you everything you need to know."

I grin at Faiza, wrinkling my nose. "I'm so excited. Can we start now?"

Faiza laughs and then groans, tilting her head back and covering her eyes. "Oh my god, that little nose wrinkle. God, I couldn't even teach you that! This is going to be so great."

I laugh, leaning back in my chair, suddenly pleased that my years of being a bubblegum sparkle princess are apparently about to pay off big time.

"Okay," Faiza says, sitting up more properly in her chair now. "I need to know what we're working with here, though. All those boys - are they even going to let you go to war? Be put in situations where your life is in danger?"

I bite my lip, looking away, considering it.

"That bad, huh?" she asks, and I look up, shrugging.

I say, tentative, and she laughs

me. "I've never seen an Alpha reaction like that. The brother I get - and the cousin,

were raised together - he was basically a brother

nodding slowly. "The smaller, dark haired one I get - he didn't react as

knowing she

the boxer - your mate?" she asks, raising an

it, supposing that it's

dry, sighing and leaning back in your chair. "Not a lot of chance he's going to let you walk into a lion's den." She frowns though, tilting her head to the side. "But what about the other one? The hot one? What's his story?" "The hot one?" I ask, my face bursting

one," she says, giving me a wink. "Who was about to tear the chair apart when I

get your hopes up," I say with a sigh, shaking my head. "He's spoken for. Very spoken

her face bursts

"He's my mate

part of me absurdly thrilled that my new tutor apparently likes to gossip as much as the rest of my family. "Well, you're a much

help it. Then, quickly, I summarize things for her - about how the Goddess is my grandmother, and how my father had two mates before

divine crap here. So, playboy Luca Grant and the hot

hard time convincing people to let