Eleanor's POV They must be instructors, them all! King Arthur walked up to me with a smirk on his lips. My legs were about to shake but I tightened up myself, picking up the greatest courage and confidence I haven't in a long while. “Young man,” he sniffed around me. “Yes sir!”He raised his hand towards my head and the next thing I felt was a hit. My feminine trait wanted to come on, the groan nearly slipped out of my tongue but I quickly suppressed my emotions, the pains and anger, feigning courage. “Is that the right name to call me? The king?”“You must be new here because I didn't see you the last time I came here?” “Yes sir, I'm new here–” Marco sent a warning glare at me which quickly resetted my mind. “Your ma-jesty!” I stammered. His eyes then switched from pissed to suspicious, I stiffened even more, pretending to be serious. My face tightened into a bold frown and my hands were clenched behind me. He came closer, sniffing me. “What's going on, oh moon goddess?” My
Eleanor's POV Alessio and I were now out of the instructors’ gazes, I knew someone worse awaited me. Thinking about this alone sent cold shivers down my spine. I turned to Alessio. “The king really wants to see me?” I asked quietly, tone shaky and full of panic. I was expecting a yes but that very moment Alessio burst out laughing wildly and I stood aside, wondering what's wrong. “So you actually believed it?” He said, pressing my nose between his thumbs. “You decide to play with my heart?” I frowned. “Not at all,” he grinned. “I was playing with them and I succeeded. “So where are we going now?” “Back to our room, of course!” He said with a master grin that left all the hormones in my body reawakening again. I wonder if I'd even be able to concentrate with my studies and training having to live with them. *********Third POV At the palace clinic, the king was fully recovered and discharged. He sprang up from the bed the moment he opened his eyes to see his wife, Andrea and h
Third POV “I'm pretty sure she wouldn't be able to run away with those things while escaping with her mates as she claims, those assholes!” He spit to the ground, twisting his lips into a disgusting smirk. He was disgusted by them, his heart burned for revenge which he fulfilled before he'd known peace. “She didn't,” George spoke up. “They are there in the corridor of her apartment.” The king got what he wanted to hear and resumed with his speed. A strange aura however came upon him as no single soul was found outside, no cadet nor instructor came out to salute him as usual. He turned to his son to ask this but words refused to come out of his lips immediately. “Let's go to the admin block and ask of Eleanor–” was all he could say. To this, George nodded. In no time, they arrived and yet to their widest shock, there was no one, then there were voices of people speaking on the mic from a distance. It seemed like it was coming from the auditorium. At the reception desk, he saw two
Third POV “I can't tell where she is,” he snapped, looking away in a subconscious state. George tapped on his shoulders. “Dad, we should check the registers,” he suggested, but when Arthur slowly turned his eyes on him, he turned mute. “Young man, I guess you want to be faster than your shadows? You think you're the new commandant or hasn't it clicked to your senses that your dad is like my servant here?” “Shut up! You can't say that.” Alphonsus growled and advanced in fury towards Arthur whom he sensed was overdoing. “No one has ever spoken to me this way before, you can't either regardless of who you are!” He barked at him, storming towards him. George's spirit left his body the moment Arthur grabbed his dad to a fight, within just a few seconds of struggle, jacked him off the ground like a little kid and crashed him to the ground. He took to his heels only to bump into a hard chest. When he looked up, it wasn't just one person but a quad of tall, muscular and charming Lycan A
Third POV King Authur was swayed between the bridge of believing and doubting, though he didn't see any girl, he remembered smelling something feminine along the row of cadets but he couldn't detect which particular person it was. He couldn't tell since there were some males with feminine scents although they are few. “What about your roommate, why isn't he here with you?” This question alone was enough to tell the quads he suspected something. “Ren?” Alessio asked and the king nodded. Alphonsus switched his stare between his rival and the quads. He wanted to see who they were talking about. Arthur didn't waste any time, he grabbed the nearest to him which was his second youngest, Luca and walked out. “Take me to your room.” He ordered. The three left stiffened, thinking of what to do to stop their dad. They whispered to each other. “Our mate had retired to the room, she must have taken off the mask and locked the door. Once she hears the knock and Luca’s voice, she will open thi
Third POV “But how come they could sense her?” Alessio wondered, switching his gaze back and forth. The second quads who sniffed in even more ignoring King Arthur's anger gasped the moment they saw a boy pull up, the scent had gone up a bit stronger. Arthur seeing this whipped each of them a heavy slap with a terrible speed. “Do you think I will condone any unnatural act in this Academy? You want to begin gayism in this Academy?” Their size didn't matter to them, he believed in dominating all the time. Eleanor stepped forward to see the eight guys she had in her harem to which she thought she lost four, her spirit nearly leaving her body. Her wolf, which couldn't align with the situation, wanted to get her crazy and nearly exposed her. King Arthur was there staring so deep on her, her dad as well as George. “Goddess!” She called with a panicky voice. “How I wish the ground will open up and swallow me.” She expected this to happen as seeing all these people gazing on her, it seemed
Eleanor's POV When dad was arranging me with Alexandro and when he came to the palace, I wasn't there. I didn't want to meet him at all, my heart’s wish came true. I saw him many years ago and I was pretty sure he must have changed. On the net, it was only the awful news accompanying his existence that rocked around, his real face and features were absent, only his youthful ones were still there. I'm pretty sure he's not a social media freak and he doesn't want anyone to know much about his physical appearance. “No!” I barked, feeling confused as I thought to myself that I was just reasoning the wrong things. “Wicked men aren't active online, probably that's why his pictures and more details about him are absent.” “Yes!” I nodded my head. “The awful news rocks the media everyday just because what he does to other people can't be hidden.” “It just can't be hidden!” I said aloud, clearing my throat and widening my eyes to see my mates looking at me. “What are you thinking and eve
Eleanor's POV “What do they mean?” It hit me that they held great positions outside of the Academy but here, they were freshers, I was graded with them. I will suffer! I was confused, likewise my second quads that by the time Alessio and his brothers were done bathing and dressing up, we still stood on our former stance. “I guess you guys don't know what to do,” Enzo said with mockery. “You should have known well to go to the uniform unit and get your training kits before now. You should be thirty to an hour late before you're done.” I gasped. “What should I do now?” I panicked. “Why aren't you including your mates now?” Marco lowered his head to whisper to me and stood upright, chuckling. He walked ahead towards the door grabbing Enzo and Luca. Alessio was left with us. First he took a long, sarcastic look at my second quads, then to me. “When you're done, come to me and get your names registered for wood run and SWAT special exercise.” “Huh?” My jaw dropped and I stared wide
Eleanor's POV I slid off the row I was to my mates’ sides. I ran off with them. Darkened glares from the instructor channeled towards me meant nothing, I was trying to get back to my mates once again. “Be careful not to reveal your identity, there at the wood, you all would be asked to take off your shirt–” “What?” I gasped. “Yes, that's what's gonna happen.” “Luca, what should I do?” He chuckled. “Just be cautious. We're here with you, that's why we came up with you to protect and defend you.” “How long will you do?” This slid off my mouth without my realizing and they both paused, same with me. “I'm so sorry,” I hit my troubled head. The head instructor jogged towards me, my mates withdrew. “You can go along. We're pretty sure.” Marco waved at us. “Yes, for sure. Let's grant her wish.” I was now under the personal grip of the instructor, my regrets channeled through my whole being. I cried in my mind, I wanted to rest and think about my life, I had to reboot. “You're now
Eleanor's POV “Let your mind be prepared, it's gonna be a tough one.” I drew in another breath. “We have ten series of physical activities to start your training.” The hefty instructor boomed, walking in between the rows with his whip. We all stood at attention, brushing our chests up and our faces stiffened. “We will begin with five here and the next five in the woods.” He peered at his watch, raised his face up and the first person his gaze met was me. My nerves stood upright. “What's wrong with me? Is it obvious that I'm putting on a mask?” I asked my wolf but she was silent. “You worry too much. Do you really want to become the king or do you want to come, love here?” I shuddered when my wolf finally spoke. I thought she was after her mates. I folded my lips, moistening my lips. “Maybe I have to face the main thing.” My mind relayed back to my aim of defeating George. I closed my eyes, shaking my head. Paaarhhh–I jerked up, touching behind my back where the whip landed. “
Eleanor's POV Before I could say a word, he had disappeared off sight. It's quite amazing how he could be this fast but I couldn't doubt it, he's a Lycan. The way my first quads treated me pulled me into a confused state, a dilemma where I couldn't tell which of them to follow. I would love to follow the two teams of quads but they were each on different levels. It would have been easier if we all shared the same room. We waited still in the queue, the people in charge seemed to be fast but it was late as at the time we got our uniforms being the last on the queue. We advanced to the training ground, only to see that the cadets had already been grouped. As for those who were in the queue to get their uniforms, some of which I could still remember their faces, they had their own groups. Alessio was with Luca, Enzo was assisting Marco, I took a long look at each of their groups as I waited to be paired. Each group had up to like thirty cadets. When I watched deeper, the only two gro
Eleanor's POV “What do they mean?” It hit me that they held great positions outside of the Academy but here, they were freshers, I was graded with them. I will suffer! I was confused, likewise my second quads that by the time Alessio and his brothers were done bathing and dressing up, we still stood on our former stance. “I guess you guys don't know what to do,” Enzo said with mockery. “You should have known well to go to the uniform unit and get your training kits before now. You should be thirty to an hour late before you're done.” I gasped. “What should I do now?” I panicked. “Why aren't you including your mates now?” Marco lowered his head to whisper to me and stood upright, chuckling. He walked ahead towards the door grabbing Enzo and Luca. Alessio was left with us. First he took a long, sarcastic look at my second quads, then to me. “When you're done, come to me and get your names registered for wood run and SWAT special exercise.” “Huh?” My jaw dropped and I stared wide
Eleanor's POV When dad was arranging me with Alexandro and when he came to the palace, I wasn't there. I didn't want to meet him at all, my heart’s wish came true. I saw him many years ago and I was pretty sure he must have changed. On the net, it was only the awful news accompanying his existence that rocked around, his real face and features were absent, only his youthful ones were still there. I'm pretty sure he's not a social media freak and he doesn't want anyone to know much about his physical appearance. “No!” I barked, feeling confused as I thought to myself that I was just reasoning the wrong things. “Wicked men aren't active online, probably that's why his pictures and more details about him are absent.” “Yes!” I nodded my head. “The awful news rocks the media everyday just because what he does to other people can't be hidden.” “It just can't be hidden!” I said aloud, clearing my throat and widening my eyes to see my mates looking at me. “What are you thinking and eve
Third POV “But how come they could sense her?” Alessio wondered, switching his gaze back and forth. The second quads who sniffed in even more ignoring King Arthur's anger gasped the moment they saw a boy pull up, the scent had gone up a bit stronger. Arthur seeing this whipped each of them a heavy slap with a terrible speed. “Do you think I will condone any unnatural act in this Academy? You want to begin gayism in this Academy?” Their size didn't matter to them, he believed in dominating all the time. Eleanor stepped forward to see the eight guys she had in her harem to which she thought she lost four, her spirit nearly leaving her body. Her wolf, which couldn't align with the situation, wanted to get her crazy and nearly exposed her. King Arthur was there staring so deep on her, her dad as well as George. “Goddess!” She called with a panicky voice. “How I wish the ground will open up and swallow me.” She expected this to happen as seeing all these people gazing on her, it seemed
Third POV King Authur was swayed between the bridge of believing and doubting, though he didn't see any girl, he remembered smelling something feminine along the row of cadets but he couldn't detect which particular person it was. He couldn't tell since there were some males with feminine scents although they are few. “What about your roommate, why isn't he here with you?” This question alone was enough to tell the quads he suspected something. “Ren?” Alessio asked and the king nodded. Alphonsus switched his stare between his rival and the quads. He wanted to see who they were talking about. Arthur didn't waste any time, he grabbed the nearest to him which was his second youngest, Luca and walked out. “Take me to your room.” He ordered. The three left stiffened, thinking of what to do to stop their dad. They whispered to each other. “Our mate had retired to the room, she must have taken off the mask and locked the door. Once she hears the knock and Luca’s voice, she will open thi
Third POV “I can't tell where she is,” he snapped, looking away in a subconscious state. George tapped on his shoulders. “Dad, we should check the registers,” he suggested, but when Arthur slowly turned his eyes on him, he turned mute. “Young man, I guess you want to be faster than your shadows? You think you're the new commandant or hasn't it clicked to your senses that your dad is like my servant here?” “Shut up! You can't say that.” Alphonsus growled and advanced in fury towards Arthur whom he sensed was overdoing. “No one has ever spoken to me this way before, you can't either regardless of who you are!” He barked at him, storming towards him. George's spirit left his body the moment Arthur grabbed his dad to a fight, within just a few seconds of struggle, jacked him off the ground like a little kid and crashed him to the ground. He took to his heels only to bump into a hard chest. When he looked up, it wasn't just one person but a quad of tall, muscular and charming Lycan A
Third POV “I'm pretty sure she wouldn't be able to run away with those things while escaping with her mates as she claims, those assholes!” He spit to the ground, twisting his lips into a disgusting smirk. He was disgusted by them, his heart burned for revenge which he fulfilled before he'd known peace. “She didn't,” George spoke up. “They are there in the corridor of her apartment.” The king got what he wanted to hear and resumed with his speed. A strange aura however came upon him as no single soul was found outside, no cadet nor instructor came out to salute him as usual. He turned to his son to ask this but words refused to come out of his lips immediately. “Let's go to the admin block and ask of Eleanor–” was all he could say. To this, George nodded. In no time, they arrived and yet to their widest shock, there was no one, then there were voices of people speaking on the mic from a distance. It seemed like it was coming from the auditorium. At the reception desk, he saw two