Two centuries after the Great War, peace between humans and werewolves was finally achieved, or so everyone believes. Werewolves reign like gods, and humans remain blissfully unaware of their true place in the new world order. 

To maintain this fragile balance, each year, a handful of "lucky" humans are selected from various districts to attend Lunaris Academy, a prestigious institution that promises glory, status, and a chance to mingle with the elite. Those chosen are hailed as the lucky few, destined to marry powerful alphas and rise as luna.

This year, Violet Purple is among the chosen, much to everyone's surprise. For an orphaned girl adopted by a disgraced prostitute, this is a golden ticket to a better life or so she's told. But Lunaris Academy isn’t the paradise it’s painted to be. 

Everything Violet and her fellow humans have been taught is a lie. Humans are far from equal; they're pawns in a much larger game. The academy is nothing but a gilded cage, and the students are lambs led to slaughter, playthings for the alphas to toy with in their ruthless games. 

To make matters worse, Violet catches the attention of the most dangerous players in this game, the Terror Four: the Alpha of the North, Alpha of the South, Alpha of the East, and Alpha of the West. Each one is more dangerous, more twisted, and more powerful than the last. But even among themselves, the alphas are divided, each with their own deadly ambitions. 

Yet, they all have their eyes on her.

They expect Violet to play along, to fall in line like the others who worship at their feet, to break under their games. But Violet isn’t like the others. She refuses to bow. She’ll defy them all.

Unlike Alaric's lab, which was easy enough to locate, Roman's treehouse wasn't even marked on the school's map. Not that Violet was surprised by it. 


Roman's treehouse was private to him, especially considering she was the first girl he brought up there despite his notorious reputation as a player. 


His pack members would know though, especially Abel, his loyal Beta. But she couldn't even chat him up in this situation. 


How could she even begin that conversation? "Hey Abel, where's the man whose heart I may have shattered in real time?"


No. Just the thought made her sick with shame.


God only knew the member of his pack must hate her ass now. 


However, there was one person who knew secrets no one else knew. 


Violet pulled out her phone, and privately chatted with the oracle. 


Chapter 419 - Seeking Roman