Jamie is a lonely girl running from monsters of her nightmares. Desperate, she disguises herself and becomes the only girl in an all-boys boarding school. The problem? in the mysterious and formidable Ironcrest Academy, she is not the only one with a secret identity … but more? Will her true identity be safe, and can Jamie survive the training to uncover the mystery of what killed her family?
Lihat lebih banyakAdrien was obsessing over sports gear, flipping through options on his phone with more focus than I'd ever seen him have in class. Rolling my eyes, I continued watching him, amused by his seriousness over something as mundane as hockey gear. Across the room, Bear and Jules were similarly glued to their phones. Seeing them like this, a world away from the phone-free zone at school, it was pretty clear why the school forbids them. It would be tough to keep their focus if their faces were always buried in screens. When his eyes lit up at the goalie gear, I knew I was about to be dragged into something.He flipped his phone toward me with a smirk. "We need to get you set up properly," he declared, loading the virtual cart as if money meant nothing. The total price soared, quickly surpassing my sparse savings left over from the Christmas card money.Which was supposed to last the whole semester and summer somehow."What? No, no, I'm not letting you spend money on me like that," I protes
As we trudged toward the backcountry area, I hesitated. "I didn't think we were allowed to just go back there like this," I said, unsure of the appropriateness of our little expedition. They all burst into laughter, and all eyes turned to Jules, who led our little procession with an air of authority I hadn't noticed before. Sliding his arm around my shoulders with familiar ease, he tightened his grip as I tried to shrug him off. "Dude, my family owns most of the backcountry land. It's fine," he chuckled. I was momentarily dumbfounded. "Uh, I didn't know that. Is that why we aren't allowed on it typically?" I asked. Jules shot me a look. "That, and other reasons. Now come on, I want to show you my house," he said, pulling me along as he plowed energetically through the snow. We barreled through the woods chasing Bear, who was gleefully chucking snowballs back at Adrien as they played. As we put a bit of distance between us and them, Jules leaned in close and whispered, "Hey man,
We exited the secluded part of the library to find Adrien sprawled on a couch, teetering on the edge of sleep. I jostled his shoulder to wake him. His eyes fluttered open, and he managed a groggy, "Hey. Y'all took forever... Did you find anything cool?""Yeah, why don't you like going back there?" I asked, curious by his apparent aversion to the hidden room we had just explored.Adrien rubbed his eyes and yawned as he sat up. "I don't like the whole stolen key, hidden room deep in a shadowy library vibe. We're not supposed to be in there... Honestly, it sounds like the start of every horror movie I've ever heard of." His chuckle was light, but I detected an undercurrent of genuine concern.His response made me laugh. It was quintessentially Adrien, yet something about it seemed rehearsed, too smooth and polished for a casual conversation. It was a detail I filed away to investigate later.Cam, who had been quietly observing our exchange, stretched his arms above his head and announce
The library's secluded room was a treasure trove, and I was pacing its length in a daze, astounded by the volumes that contained secrets likely forgotten by most. Couches dotted the space, and Cam, with typical inappropriate yet totally characteristic swagger, flopped down on one, smirking as he watched me take in the surroundings."I'm surprised your boy Coop hasn't shown you this yet," he remarked.I snorted. "Yeah, well, I'm more worried that my supposed werewolf hunting guide didn't tell me about this…"Cam laughed and shrugged. "He knows it's here. He just doesn't like coming in here.""I wonder why," I pondered."Probably has something to do with his position on the team. He doesn't want to mess up being the perfect worshipped hockey team captain, you know, to do something important like increase his fucking knowledge or anything," Cam said with a snicker. Clearly, he thought he was far more intelligent than anyone else around him. I frowned, contemplating his words. "I doubt
I couldn’t help but wonder about Thomas’s actual role in all this. The last thing I wanted was to blame someone for actions beyond their control.Leaning back, I turned to Adrien, who was still dissecting his breakfast with an absent-minded determination. “Am I the first person you’ve guided?” I asked.“Yeah, why?” Adrien replied, looking up with a hint of surprise.“Oh, nothing major. I’m just wondering when you’ll start teaching me things I can use in hunting class... Let’s be real, I don’t know shit about werewolves,” I said.Cam huffed, drawing my attention. I seized the opportunity to probe him, too. “Was Peter your first, too?”Cam chuckled. “No, second,” he said, his smirk wide and unapologetic.That is exactly what I figured. Thomas was his first. I didn't even have to ask. I stood up, pushing my chair back to make a big show of leaving. “I’m heading to the library for more research... Maybe you should come and actually teach me a thing or two, Adrien.”Adrien laughed with a
I stepped out into the stairwell, heading to the dining hall. I wanted to fuel up before hitting the library for serious research. I'd also decided it was time for Adrien to start educating me more about werewolves. After all, he'd been in the class long enough to serve as a guide, it was high time he lived up to that role.As I descended the stairs, Adrien was already there, waiting for me. He was sitting on the last step, head buried in his hands, looking like he was wrestling with more than just sleepwalking.As I approached, he looked up and managed a grin. This wasn't his usual suave smile designed to charm and disarm. There was genuine happiness in his expression from seeing me.He stood up quickly. "Dude, I'm sorry. I was in the shower, and I started... kind of... well, fuck, remembering making my way up to your room. I don't think I was controlling it... but I remember being upset that you left, and then...I swear I really thought I'd just gone to sleep after. But anyway, th
I woke up the following day, and the first sensation was of someone else's presence, a quiet breathing that wasn't mine. I immediately assumed Jules had shifted in the night as a joke or something. But as I rolled over to confirm, my heart skipped."What the fuck, Adrien?" I blurted out, recoiling instinctively.Adrien's eyes snapped open, his expression morphing from dazed confusion to total shock. "What, wait...What the fuck?" He sat up, rubbing his eyes, genuinely bewildered. "What am I doing up here?"I eyed him suspiciously. "Yeah, fucking right. That just sounds like a perfect fucking excuse to come get into bed with me. Is there something you're not telling me?"Adrien ran a hand through his hair, his confusion seeming genuine. "Bear and Cam left about ten minutes after y'all did last night. I just decided to go to sleep. I didn't do this on purpose, God. Please believe me. I didn't do this on purpose."As this conversation unfolded, Jules, who had been sleeping soundly, sat up
Jules and I gathered some essentials from my dorm and headed back down the hall to Adrien's room. The plan was to regroup, enjoy each other's company, and just relax for the evening. But as soon as we walked through the door, we both froze.Cam was already there, camped out on the floor next to Bear, grinning at us like he belonged."Oh, hell no," Jules muttered. He stepped back, but Cam waved his hands in mock surrender."Listen, man, I'm not doing anything. I'm literally just fucking sitting here. Chill out, you're the one freaking out, not me."Adrien stepped in, trying to mediate. "Come on, man. He's back on the team next game. You two have to get past this."But it wasn't just Jules and Cam. It was me too, and Adrien had to understand that. He couldn't keep pretending everything was fine.I walked in, my eyes locked on Adrien. "Well, it's been fun, I guess. Thanks for the gifts guys, goodnight." I started gathering the chessboards, stacking them in my arms before heading to the d
"Yeah, I don't think that's the case, but who am I to judge? I'm not sure why you think that," I said as we walked into the shower stalls. Jules chose the one across from me, not the one beside mine, as I totally figured he would do. But as I started to strip off my clothes, I noticed that he left his door slightly ajar, clearly intending to keep the conversation going. He leaned out, pulled mine open, and looked directly at me. "Well, you sleeping in his bed with him was my first hint." I sighed and shut my door tightly, quickly stripping off my clothes and binder. I needed to finish this shower quickly. The last thing I wanted was for Jules to catch on to anything. He was the one person in here I'm sure would pay attention to me as I showered. I decided to put a stop to this as best I could. Jules was curious and would only let this go once I gave him a definitive answer. "Jules, I don't think Adrien is gay," I said firmly, hoping my words would squash his curiosity. "I s
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