lucy_mumbua

What do you do when your brother dies because of some entitled assholes? You go undercover.

My real name? Clare. But at school, I’m Clause—just another guy blending in. Disguised. Watching. Yes, a boy. No, it's not an all-boys school—I'm just deep undercover, hunting down the bastard responsible for my brother’s suicide. Nobody—and I mean nobody—messes with my precious brother and gets away with it. They better pray I never find them, because when I do? Death will be a mercy, and trust me—I don’t do mercy.

And as for the egotistical Alpha and the narcissistic Vampire Prince? They can go fuck themselves. I don’t do mates, I don’t do claiming, and I sure as hell don’t do them.

Claimed by the Alpha and the Vampire Prince: Masquerading as a Man

A little Witch With Three Hot Vampires On Her TraiL

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Okay. Okay, I know what it looks like.

I was bored. Restless. My wolf wouldn't shut up—he was pacing, whining, clawing at the inside of my skin like I was the idiot responsible for the distance between us and our mate.

(Which… okay, maybe he wasn't entirely wrong.)

But it wasn't like I planned to break into her room and go full stalker mode.

At first, I was just walking past the boarding house. Then I was just standing outside. Then I was just checking her window because, you know, safety check—someone had to make sure the place hadn't been vampire-booby-trapped or something.

She Knows