All Chapters of MY SUPER CRUSH IS AN ALPHA: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I knew deep down that keeping the secret was the safest choice, even if it meant denying a part of myself to the person I cared about most.With a heavy sigh, I offered Victor a faint smile, masking the turmoil that churned within me. I changed the topic, diverting the conversation to lighter matters, determined to cherish the simple joy of his company without burdening him with the weight of my secrets.As we laughed and shared stories, I couldn't help but wonder if one day, the time would come when I would find the courage to reveal my true self to Victor. Perhaps one day, when the fear had subsided, and our bond had grown even stronger, I would find the words to tell him about the vampire I had encountered, and the wolf that resided within me. But for now, in the safety of that moment, I would treasure our connection, allowing our friendship to flourish while keeping my secret locked away in the shadows.It did not take long before Victor and I delved into a spirited discussion a

I walked into the bustling locker room, the sound of laughter and banter filling the air. It was my first training session with the college soccer team since I had become a freshman, and I could feel a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through my veins. As I approached my locker, I noticed a slender guy with spectacles standing nearby, a familiar face from the soccer trials."Hey, Victor!" he called out, his voice carrying over the noise. "I can't wait to see you in action today. You were incredible during the trials!"A surge of pride washed over me as I remembered the stellar performance I had delivered during those trials. "Thank you. By the way what is your name?""Evan."It seemed that everyone in the locker room held me in high regard, and the weight of those expectations settled on my shoulders. I smiled at the spectacled guy and nodded my appreciation, feeling a renewed determination to prove myself once again.While I was still basking in the glow of admiration, E

Tension crackled in the air as the match practice intensified. Mark's rough play had pushed me to my limit, and I could no longer ignore the unfair treatment. With fire in my eyes, I confronted him head-on."Hey, Mark! What's your problem?" I shouted, my voice cutting through the chaos of the training pitch. "You've been targeting me the entire session. Are you trying to prove something?"Mark's smirk faltered for a moment, surprise flashing across his face. He squared his shoulders, ready with a retort. "You think you're special just because the coach praised you? You're nothing but a freshman trying to play with the big boys. I'm just showing you what it takes to survive here."My blood boiled at his dismissive words, my wolf straining against its confines. But before I could respond, other players on the field rushed between us, their voices raised in an attempt to diffuse the brewing confrontation."Enough! We're a team, remember? Save it for the pitch!" one player shouted, his vo

In the quiet sanctuary of my room, the world outside faded away, leaving only Victor and me. As we settled into the coziness, his words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of vulnerability. My heart ached at the revelation that he had come so close to a knee dislocation, a potentially life-altering injury.I took his hand in mine, my gaze filled with concern and tenderness. "Victor, I can't imagine how frightening that must have been for you," I murmured softly. "To face the possibility of such a serious injury... It's a testament to your strength and resilience that you're still standing here today."A flicker of gratitude danced in his eyes as he squeezed my hand. "Thank you, Sandra," he whispered. "I was lucky, but it made me realize how fragile things can be. It's moments like these that remind us to appreciate every step we take."Silence enveloped us, but it was a comfortable silence—one that spoke volumes without the need for words. We sat there, two souls intertwining, s

As I approached Victor's seat, I took a deep breath, summoning the courage to engage him in a conversation that could potentially reveal his awareness of the devastating news.Curiosity piqued, I couldn't help but wonder about his reaction to the news that had been circulating all day. With a mixture of apprehension and intrigue, I gathered my courage and decided to strike up a conversation.Leaning slightly in his direction, I caught Victor's attention. "Hey, Victor," I said, my voice laced with a hint of eagerness. "Have you heard about the recent news?"Victor turned towards me, a polite smile forming on his lips. "Hey, Sandra," he replied, his eyes flickering with curiosity. "What news are you referring to?"I took a moment, examining his expression, trying to decipher if he had any inkling about the mysterious deaths of Phoebe and Leonard. With a sense of trepidation, I continued cautiously, "Well, there's been a lot of talk going around about Phoebe and Leonard. It seems they