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.

My breath shuddered. "Then don't watch."


"Not an option," he snarled softly, his grip tightening on my waist, pulling me flush against him. "You're mine."


I gasped, heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst. "You don't get to say that—"


"The hell I don't." His forehead pressed harder against mine, his wolf bleeding into his voice. "I don't care how many games you play. I don't care how many glow sticks or dares or fake smiles they throw at you. You're mine, Sunshine. And the sooner you accept that, the better."


"Jace, I've got other mates. I'm not just yours. I'm theirs too."


"They…" he said through gritted teeth, "are the only exception."


I hated Jace for saying it. I hated myself more for wanting to believe it.


Before I could form a response, his lips crashed back onto mine. There was no space, no thought, just the raw, dangerous pull between us, stronger than sense, stronger than control.


Chapter 167 - Losing Control