The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 779

Chapter 0779 I just stare at my mate, my mouth hanging open and my eyes going wide as I suddenly realize why his features were so familiar.

because...

Suddenly, his familiar face makes sense. My mind flashes to the meeting at Midwinter, when the Atalaxians declared war - to Ben's mate, and the flare of connection between us -

Because - I mean, this isn't him- but his face...

They're nearly identical. Which means...this man...a Prince of Atalaxia...

"Yes," he murmurs, smirking as he sees my recognition before turning away from me now and keeping a

hand tight on the back of my neck like a wayward pup. "You'll be quite the prize, Princess."

He shoves, then, hard and I go stumbling forward towards -

Towards a little electric cart or something that's right in front of me. I blink at it, wondering how of all absurd things... that got here. And what-

But then I gasp, realizing that he's taking me away. That I'm being taken somewhere else. And that if I want to go home

I groan, closing my eyes, again calling on that dark power, demanding to return to the battlefield, to my true mate and my brother and my uncle

But nothing happens. Of course it doesn't. The cuffs on my wrist hum with power.

grabbing my arm and hauling me

forward, my hands hitting the side of the cart hard, my knees

behind me, grabbing me below the arms and lifting me,

shout, spinning, glaring up at him.

fast, a vial is in his hands. He pops it open, leaning towards me, aiming for my mouth,

shove

the bottom of the vehicle and

he cuffs me, hard, across the head. I gasp in pain, which flares across my skull, and

it, trying to spit

it's heady,

immediately begins to fade as I

as much as I hate him, and still wish to make him burst into flames

girl," my mate murmurs, patting me hard against the cheek as my body goes

my consciousness fades, the last thing I remember is

lost to this world too. This new world, wherever that may

out to the girl trotting eagerly before him. Jesse, in turn, is exhausted, trudging

She doesn't respond.

frustrated, before he stops

frowning

that your house

that hill' like, eight hours ago," he says, shaking his head at her, exhausted and thirsty and hungry "Do you like....have a different conception of what 'just' means? Or

grins at him. "Oh Jesse, you're so funny," she sighs, turning back around and continuing to hike. "Seriously, it's just over this

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