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.

River's jaw clenched. She knew Spring was trying to get under her skin—and worse, it was working.


"Call Rhys," Spring said, already stepping back. "I'm heading to bed."


But before she could close the door, River shoved her foot forward, pushing the door open slightly.


Spring looked her up and down one more time, unbothered. "Suit yourself."


Then she turned and walked away, hips swaying slightly, as River stood there, half furious, half humiliated, wondering if she'd just lost a battle she subconsciously started.


Last night had been something else. Honestly, it still felt like a fever dream. 


River showing up unannounced, dressed like a walking scandal, and Rhys not returning until practically dawn… 


I didn't even want to unpack the details of their lovemaking. River was exceptionally loud, but thankfully, my headset and earbuds did a good job. 


Chapter 144 - Persistent River