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.

"It's okay," I cut in, still smiling gently. "The true Kaine heiress deserves the best gown on her special day." I turned to Rose with a gracious tilt of my head. "She can have it."


Rose looked stunned, like she didn't know if she should celebrate or squirm.


"I—uh—I didn't mean for you to just give it up," she mumbled. "You can still take another one. I didn't mean to—"


Our mother cut her off sharply. "Take it and don't cause any more trouble, Rose." Her voice was firm now, clearly irritated. "You made your choice, now let Spring make hers without interruption."


I turned back to the racks, pretending to browse while my mother took my hand softly.


"You can pick three dresses, Spring. Any three you like," she said with a faint smile. "And this time, no one will steal them from you."


I nodded at her. "In that case… I want only one."


Chapter 60 - Playing Her 2