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.

Rather than spending time recalling my sweet date with Spring, that memory was smeared with Serissa's face in my mind.


My wolf had been mostly silent since then, but I couldn't blame him. Even I was out of it.


I had tried to lighten the mood during her induction earlier to avoid suspicions from the other heirs and council members.


And right after we finished, I walked away even though I knew Spring would be eager to discuss it.


And when she called my name, I pretended not to hear and walked away, but I was killing myself inside for not running to meet her and kiss her. 


I also knew why she needed to talk to me. She had sent a text yesterday, but my anger and pain made me pull away. 


Not even my mother was permitted to talk to me after that stupid news.


I sighed as I stood in the parking lot, leaning against my car, watching the sun dip below the trees like a blood-orange bruise against the sky.


Chapter 113 - What of Spring?