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.

out of here," Roger snaps, pulling Rafe forward, and striding for

for Jackson, even as gunfire continues to explode on either side of them. Medical

fall to Jackson's hand, which is blistered with

from where he held Ariel's hand, passed her his power, even when her power roared so powerfully that she nearly burned

the agony on his

unharmed hand sunk deep in his hair as he continues to spin, wide-eyed, looking everywhere for Ariel. But of course,

Roger shouts, reaching for the younger

backwards across the cheek and sending him stumbling back.

head, reaching for him to. "Roger's right - she's

her back!" Jackson

you need help - we have to get off this

"I'm not leaving her!"

"She's already gone!"

at the words, staring at Rafe with such horror and grief in his eyes that Rafe moans,

Rafe says, his voice breaking on the words. "She's gone - they

need to