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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

From the very first day I set my eyes on Mel, I felt an amazing spark and I knew she had to be my mate. She just had to be. Her eyes were mesmerizing and catchy, I just couldn't pry my eyes off her face.

She just seem to be the only thing that makes sense in life. Mel shut Naomi out of my mind completely.

When I got home that very first day I met Mel in the evening, I had training with my older brother. I call him Bear, everyone does.

I've been calling him that ever since I've started talking as a child and the nickname had stuck on him.

We were both shirtless on that pack training grounds, after a few warm ups we wanted to spar each other. He usually won our fights but this evening I wasn't determined to win him.

We stood inside a large circle at different peaks. The first one to get the other out of the circle three times wins.

We took our stance ready to begin.

66. Bewitched.