The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0777 Rafe just...stares.

His mouth hangs open and he stands still as he just...looks at the place his sister was standing just - just a fucking moment ago -

Where Jackson is now roaring his rage and pain as he turns, fruitlessly, looking everywhere for his mate like he's just going to find her sitting on the ground behind him or something. But she's gone - Ariel is...is fucking gone.

Vanished, like Jesse.

Like Juniper.

Who...who is taking his family, one by one?

"Let's go," Roger snarls, grabbing Rafe by his arm and striding forward, the needle still in his hand. "Roger!" Rafe snaps out, digging his feet in, shaking his head. "We have to - we have to stay - she's here

"She's not here!" Roger snaps, spinning his head back to glare at his nephew, his canines elongated, his eyes alight with rage and with pain. God, his niece - his perfect niece - gone now too? Like Jesse, his fucking son? And Juniper, who had no god damn part in this war? "We're getting out of here, Rafe! We need to regroup!"

"No!" Rafe roars, giving a mighty shake of his head. "We're not leaving without her!"

Roger yanks, hard, pulling the boy to him. "You have a responsibility to this realm, Rafe," he snarls, shaking his nephew, making him hear it. "You are second in line to this throne. Some mysterious force has just snatched the third in line from right under our eyes. I'm getting you out of here! Now!" Rafe quails at this, at the idea of just...just leaving. Of not even looking for her.

and striding for Jackson. "And I need your help

as he strides for Jackson, even as gunfire continues to explode on either

Rafe's eyes fall to Jackson's hand, which is

hand, passed her his power, even when her power roared so powerfully

agony on

Rafe's devastation grows. Because Jackson just continues to roar, his unharmed hand sunk deep in his hair as he continues to spin, wide-eyed, looking everywhere for Ariel. But of course,

shouts, reaching for

backwards across the cheek and sending him stumbling back. "Don't touch me!" Jackson snarls around his canines, his

his head, reaching for him to. "Roger's

getting her

need help

"I'm not leaving her!"

"She's already gone!"

horror and grief in his eyes that Rafe moans, holding his

voice breaking on the words. "She's gone - they took her, she's gone

can't get her back by standing here - we need to go back to the base, make a