Once cast aside, now desired by all.

Spring Kaine was the forgotten girl. Betrayed by her family, bullied, framed, and expelled from three elite schools by a fake heiress, Rose, she was exiled to Noxshade Academy, where the supernatural elites, werewolves, vampires, elves, witches, fae and demons ruled, and powerless outcasts like her were mocked.

But when the academy’s golden tyrant, Lucien, humiliates her, something inside her snaps. Spring is no longer just a girl—she's the reincarnation of a betrayed, cunning werewolf princess with a thirst for dominance and this time, she won’t be silent.

With a smirk, she topples Lucien’s pride and stuns the academy by boldly kissing Alpha Storm, the coldest of the four werewolf heirs.

What begins as petty revenge turns into something far greater. When her wolf awakens beneath the Blood Moon, the matebond links her to five powerful Alphas as their mate—cold Storm, wild Jace, gentle Tyrion, and ruthless Kael.

But fate plays its cruellest card when the final mate bond forms with Lucien, the very bully who tried to break her.

Her presence shifts the tides—icy Alphas thaw, rivals yield, and even professors fall into her orbit in a deadly game of desire, destiny, and vengeance.

Now, even her estranged brothers return—repentant for choosing Rose over her, devoted, and become overprotective titans ready to destroy anyone who dares hurt her again.

As secrets of stolen bloodline, false heirs, a vengeful princess, a dangerous concubine, an old nemesis and a forgotten throne all threaten to pull her down, Spring rises. 

The girl they discarded has become everyone’s darling—adored, pampered, feared, and cherished.

Five Possessive Alphas. 
One soul. 
And a girl the world refused to let go.

For most of the family beach trip, I made sure not to trouble Spring too much, knowing fully well that Eryx hovered around her like an eagle circling its prey. 


His watchful eyes followed her every movement as though waiting for the smallest slip.


And besides, Spring wasn't naive anymore, she wasn't the gullible girl who would fall for my usual tricks. She had grown sharper, warier, and I knew if I tried anything too obvious, she would catch on immediately.


So instead, I decided to change my tactics. If the straightforward approach would not work, then I would weave something different, more subtle. 


I focused on building a softer, more dependable image in her eyes. 


I played the games fairly, without bending the rules, without scheming. 


I offered her smiles that weren't laced with hidden intentions. I laughed when appropriate, not forced, and I even let her win sometimes just to keep the atmosphere light.


Chapter 149 - Photoshoot