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"Wulfric?. Who's your mate?"

I hesitated a little, still hazy from the coronation vision, "Mel Howard. The new girl."


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Secrets at Prime academy?. 
Werewolves?. 

Werewolf with distinct colors and fur hiding amongst humans. After humans took over Prime Valley dominantly leaving the wolves to retreat back. 

Mel Howard thought she was going to Prime academy for a fresh start. A very very very fresh start, so fresh she's hiding her red hair to attract less attention, maybe no attention at all. 

A fresh start to ignore her wolf and live a normal life she had thought. 

But as always, where ever Mel goes, trouble follows. She completely 'unintentionally' hits the young, popular, 'to be' Lycan king on her first day of school. Now she's enemies with him and his short best friend Andrea. 

Mel is eventually caught in a triangle with her ex boyfriend, they Lycan king and an heir. 

With that unstable love life, she finds out blood moon pack wants her dead for the crime her father committed. Just great. 

The young Lycan Alpha receives a vision on his coronation that his Luna was Mel. He found his mate and he's not ready to lose her to the other two. 

Mel is caught between accepting her wolf, becoming a Luna, saving her life and accepting her true self or keep believing she's normal.

Wolves at my new highschool

Gambi: I'll be coming back again next weekend. Love you.

I thought for a while, then I crossed out 'Love you too' before sending the text. I shouldn't tell him I love him yet. I hid my phone away again in my pocket and tried to focus on the board and the teacher that was explaining.

My mind could only think about my audition after this lecture, I was a little nervous since I hadn't practiced acting in a very long time but it's all good, I'm still ready to nail it. I'm just bummed Andrea's the head of the drama club.

"Ms. Howard is there a problem?" I must have been frowning too hard that the teacher saw it.

The idiot blue hair boy keeps kicking my chair on the pretence of stretching forth his leg, I could complaint to the teacher but it would sound so childish.

"Hmm!. No ma'am I just didn't catch the last thing you said" I lied.

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