Se connecterJesse Caddel was born into a world where demons are real, humans have powers, and humans are at war with them. Humans with powers are called Gifted. Astra Academy is the school that trains the Gifted. Jesse’s parents were killed when he was five, after being accused of treason. To clear his parents name, Jesse needs to become strong, and to do that he has to be the strongest Gifted. Astra Academy is a school were the strong thrives and the weak are trampled upon. Jesse is yet to develop his powers while his mates have long mastered their powers. How would a boy without powers survive in a school full of students with powers, and what happens when he finds himself falling in love with the daughter of the people who killed his parents? Victoria Embervale has been groomed from young to succeed her mother as the next ruling Queen. Her life has been mapped out for her, including who to marry, what happens when a boy of no background, and the son of the world’s enemy stirs her heart? Would these two be strong enough to fight for their love, and would Jesse succeed in finding out the truth about his parents death? HELLO MY READERS, I AM DONE EDITTING THIS BOOK, I HOPE YOU CHECK IT OUT. LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. THANK YOU.
Voir plus“Jesse!” I screamed and tried to rush toward the stage, but Blaise clasped his hand around my wrist to stop me, his grip strong and bruising. “What are you doing?” He snarled, his blue eyes glaring at me, with a hint of madness in their depth. I do not have time for this. “Let go,” I snarled, and tried to free my hand from his grip. I was insane with worry for Jesse and had zero patience for Blaise's jealousy right now. He pulled me forward, and not expecting the action, I stumbled forward, crashing into his chest. Blaise moved his hand around my body as if he was hugging me. I tried to resist his hug, struggling against him, and wondering if my boyfriend had lost his mind. “Would you quit acting like a lovesick puppy who has lost all trace of common sense?” Blaise snaps. “Your father is watching.”Fuck! I have forgotten about my father. I went still and forced my body to relax against him. I stayed within his embrace for a few seconds and then tried to pull away, only to encoun
VICTORIA's POV The excitement from the students gathered in the arena, watching raptly as the first elimination round kicked off, is as thick as a cloud of smoke. The students watched as if their lives depended on the outcome of the fight. Jesse seems to be hanging on, but for some reason, he seems to be struggling. It wasn't so at first. At the beginning, he looked ready to take on the whole world, fighting with precision and deftness, without being overtly cruel, unlike some of the other students on the stage, who didn't think twice about maiming their fellow students. And then his momentum slowed. He began to miss punches that were directly in front of him, as if his vision were somehow impaired. I watched worriedly as he faced off with one student, who seemed hell-bent on taking advantage of whatever was bothering Jesse, but somehow he survived. Cheers rose like smoke waves from the crowd as Jesse eliminated the final student to mark the end of round 1. Inwar
JESSE’s POV Finally, the long-awaited day for me to prove myself arrived. As I got dressed in my dorm room, I could feel my roommate sneaking glances at me. He had been doing that since last night, as if he had something to say to me but didn't want to offend me. “Spit it out!” I tell him as I button my shirt. “Is it because of her?” I raise my head to look at him, one brow cocked. “Because of whom?” I know who he is asking about, but I am not going to speak plainly unless he does so as well. Last night, my friends found out that I would be participating in the Eagles fight. The news had come as a shock to them, and they didn't take it well. Moksh had been filled with indignation, wondering why I wanted to join the pompous asses, as he elegantly called the members of the Eagles House. Anakin had looked like he wanted to say something, but he didn't. Outside, the boy shows this quiet and timid personality, and only comes out of his shell when it is just us alone. “The Princ
Like I did when I visited Jesse in his dorm, I sat calmly on the small creamy couch across the blonde’s room, legs crossed at the knees, arms against my chest, waiting for her to make an appearance. I could hear the shower running. Unlike the other Levels in the academy that share their dorm room, we, the Level IV students, have a room to ourselves, and Isabelle had made hers to look like a Princess’s shrine. The blonde is so girly that it makes me sick. All the flashy colors in her room are giving me a headache, and I don't even have a hangover. The shower stopped running, and the blonde stepped out in a huge white towel, body still wet, and water dripping down her shoulders from her wet hair. She stopped abruptly at the sight of me waiting for her, her eyes widening. “Victoria,” she gasped. Isabelle and I might be friends, but I can count on my fingers the number of times I visited her room. We are not that close. I don't like the blonde because I find her pretentio


















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