Bonds at War: The Untouched is Mine novel Chapter 5

ARDEN

A middle-aged, handsome man with hair as white as snow stood on the podium with a microphone pressed to his lips. “Good morning, everyone. Please settle down.”

The noise didn’t subside. It seemed they didn’t care much for this man. Nevertheless, he continued speaking. “My name is Allen Winters, the headmaster of Elite Order Academy. Today marks the start of another semester. To all the seniors, welcome back, and to all the freshmen, welcome! You are the chosen few, and we are honored to have you here. First and foremost, you’ve been chosen not only for your intelligence but also for your potential…”

“This will take a while,” Tessa said. “Headmaster Winters is known for his long speeches.”

I turned to her with raised eyebrows.

“How much do you know about Elite?” she suddenly asked.

I tilted my head to the side. As I thought about it, I realized I didn’t know much. My parents and brothers never bothered to share any stories. All I knew was that it was the most prestigious school, and young wolves who graduated from it were placed on a pedestal.

For most of my life, I had wanted to prove myself to everyone who had underestimated me. I thought graduating from Elite would be the best way to do it.

“That it’s the best school in the country?” I muttered.

Tessa clicked her tongue. “So, not much then. Well, you’re in for a wild ride.”

“Elite Order Academy isn’t what it seems on the surface. For most, it’s where you build your strengths, shed your weaknesses, and become some of the most influential people in the werewolf world. However, what they don’t tell you is the process involved,” she began.

I listened intently.

“As you already know, our country is divided into four factions. It’s the same here. Four chosen leaders run the school. Most people stick with their factions. For example, if you’re from the South, you choose the Alpha of the South. However, choosing another Alpha has become more common—especially if they are known to be the strongest.”

“Like I said, choosing your Alpha is crucial. They must accept and respect you. You must prove yourself to them. Otherwise, you are as good as trash, and they will treat you like one,” she muttered.

I frowned. This sounded more complicated than I had expected.

“Here’s the first Alpha,” Tessa said, nudging my shoulder.

“The Alpha of the East,” Mr. Winters began, “Elias Rue!”

The hall erupted in cheers as a tall, lean man with black-rimmed glasses matching the color of his hair, with lips pressed in a tight line came to the front. Even from a distance, I could tell he possessed something extraordinary.

"Elias Rue," Tessa continued. "The youngest son of the current Alpha of the East. Even though he is the youngest in the family, he is expected to become the heir due to his remarkable intelligence. His IQ is out of this world, and his strategies are top-notch. He's here as a freshman and has already dethroned his older brother, who is a senior."

“The Alpha of the South,” Mr. Winters announced, introducing the next Alpha, “Rowan Wrenmoor!”

My brows furrowed as a familiar figure walked onto the stage. “This guy,” I muttered under my breath. The audience's excitement increased, with squeals that far exceeded those for Elias. A wink from Rowan sent the crowd into a frenzy.

Tessa let out a sigh, shaking her head. “Rowan’s still a playboy, I see.”

“Hmm?” I turned to her.

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