In Panja City, Campbell Academy seems like an ordinary college but is hiding a wild secret. Most of the big shots there, from teachers to even the boss, are werewolves! Rosie, a top student, lives the high life as a former mayor's daughter with her boyfriend, Jude, the werewolf pack leader. Damon, a true alpha hiding his identity for some reason, moves to Panja City and joins Campbell Academy. Rosie, not liking Damon's smarts, thinks of a way to get him, hires him as her tutor. Jude perceives trouble, thinking something's fishy. Meanwhile, a mysterious new professor joins the chaos. As Rosie falls for Damon, Jude and Damon become enemies and Campbell Academy gets crazier by the minute. Twists, turns and a whole lot of secrets make this campus tale a suspenseful ride!
Standing in front of the whole class, my heart raced like a runaway horse. This environment was unfamiliar, and I couldn't bring myself to lift my head and meet everyone's gaze. I've spent my entire life with just my mom, far from this kind of crowd.
"Good morning, everyone," the teacher announced.
"Morning, ma," echoed through the class.
"How was your holiday?" she inquired.
"Fine, ma," came the collective response.
"It's good to have you all back for the new academic session. Hope you do even better than the last one," she continued. "As the Year 3 students stepping into your final year, you need to step up your game."
"Ok, ma," the class replied.
"This is Damon, the new student joining you," the teacher announced. As she spoke, my legs were already aching, and the desire to bolt from where I stood intensified.
"Introduce yourself," her voice pulled me back from my thoughts.
"My name is Damon Ramsey."
"Good, that was great. Welcome him," the teacher said. "So, the class representative should see me in my office immediately after I leave. But before I go, is there any vacant seat for Damon?" she inquired.
"Yes, ma," someone replied, and a beautiful girl sitting in the right front corner stood up.
"Okay, Linda, when is the space?" the teacher asked.
"The space of Astaroth. He's not resuming with us; we're told his parents have relocated to another state," Linda, the class representative, explained. She pointed to the seat at the back as my new spot.
I walked over without complaining, cleaned the seat, and took my place. The teacher left after ensuring I was settled. As the class coordinator exited, another teacher walked in. He introduced himself as the math teacher, Mr. Rajah.
Seated in the classroom, navigating this new world, I sensed a mix of unusual feelings. It might just be because I was new to this place. Glancing around, I realized there were all sorts of people in the room.
Suddenly, all eyes were on me. The math teacher stood with four students by his side attempting to solve a mathematical problem but struggling with it.
"Hey, you! You're the new student, right? Your face looks new here," he asked.
"Yes, sir," I answered.
"Alright, can you bail your classmates out by helping them solve this problem?"
After a moment of shock, I gathered some boldness and walked toward the board. As I stood there, observing the problem, the marker slipped from my hand, and the whole class burst into laughter. I picked up the marker and solved the problem.
"Good job, clap for him," Mr. Rajah said, and the entire class applauded. Heading back to my seat, I noticed some students looking at me with unfriendly eyes. Ignoring the stares, I took my seat.
After a lengthy class, Mr. Rajah left, and I pulled out my books to work on some questions related to the topic we covered. Suddenly, I sensed someone standing in front of me.
"Hey," I looked up to see one of the guys who stood by Mr. Rajah earlier, struggling with the questions, now standing in front of me.
"Hello," I replied.
"I'm one of the students you saved during Mr. Rajah's class. My name's Jackson, but you can call me Jack," he introduced himself.
"Okay," I said, keeping to myself.
"We're free now. If you don't mind, I can show you around," he offered.
"Thanks, I appreciate it, but I'm okay," I declined, not welcoming any unnecessary friendships. He left after seeing I didn't give him much attention.
I could see he wanted to help, but my mother's words echoed in my mind – "Avoid friendship with people you don't know; they might cause harm to you." After he left, my eyes caught sight of a bunch of guys at the back, messing around with a deck of cards. Their clothes were all over the place, like they didn't get the memo on proper dressing. You could tell they weren't the school's poster children for uniform standards. Faces scruffy, eyes sharp, making you wonder if they were up to no good. Cards slapped on the desk, laughter mixed with a bit of menace. They didn't give a hoot about classroom rules; their own set seemed to involve more shuffling and dealing than actual learning. It was like watching a bunch of rebels, deck in hand, turning the class into their private playing ground.
Amid their card game, a tall and handsome guy strolls into the class. The card shuffling halts, and they all stand up as he approaches. Once he takes a seat, they follow suit. It's pretty clear; he's their leader.
While I'm observing this little scene, our eyes lock. He glances at me and asks, "Who is he?"
"Damon," one of the guys responds.
He stands up and heads my way, but just as he's about to reach me, a voice interrupts. A girl rushes into the class, hugging him from behind.
"Jude, why didn't you attend the class?" she questions.
I glance at her face and recognize her as the girl I bumped into on my way to school this morning.
Jude turns to face the girl, Rosie.
"Rosie, I have some business to attend to; that's why," he explains.
"Okay," she replies. "I have something to show you." They both head out.
I recall my encounter with Rosie earlier when I was coming into the school this morning. The air is thick with intrigue, and I can't help but wonder what's going on with these two.
While observing them heading out, I notice the rest of the boys eyeing my direction.
"Hello, Damon," the class rep calls. I turn to see Linda, the class representative.
"Hey," I replied.
"I'm Linda, the class representative. I was told to show you around the school by our class coordinator," she informs me.
"Okay," I say, standing up and following her. The day's events unfold, and I find myself stepping into the unknown corridors of this new world.
As Linda guided me through the school, I took a good look around, and true to what I'd heard, Campbell Academy was something else.
The buildings stood tall and proud like they were telling stories of the many students who walked through their halls. The courtyard, a green haven with benches scattered around, invited a breather amidst the daily chaos.
Classrooms were not just rooms; they were learning sanctuaries with boards that held the wisdom of countless lessons. The library, a treasure trove of books, promised a quiet escape from the bustling hallways.
The sports field looked like a battlefield, not in chaos, but in the sense of spirited competition. The basketball court echoed with the cheers of victorious shots, while the track bore witness to countless races, each step telling a tale of determination.
Every corner seemed to have a story, and the whole place painted a picture of not just a school but a beautiful journey waiting to unfold.
After a lengthy stroll with Linda doing most of the talking, we finally come to a stop.
"Don't you talk?" she asks.
"I do," I responded.
"You've been silent. Which school are you from?" she inquires.
Just as I'm contemplating a response, the closing bell rings.
"Sorry, I've got to go," I say, leaving her behind and making my way to class to unload my belongings. The day's encounters leave me with a mix of curiosity and a need to find my own space in this new chapter of my life.
Ashley crosses paths with Dylan and he becomes attracted to her. She seeks his assistance academically and they fall in love by that. Ashley discovers Dylan's father's plans to hunt down all the werewolves in the city as revenge for his first love. She decides to avoid Dylan and contemplates revealing this plan to her father as the daughter of the alpha. Dylan notices the unusual behaviour and tries to confront her. He makes a shocking discovery and she is forced to reveal his father's plans to him. Her father realises her commitment to the son of a human and forbids her from going out with him. Now, they work together to protect themselves and their families in spite of all the challenges and drama they go through.
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .