Howl of Destiny: Alpha Lira's Legend novel Chapter 152

Chapter 152 The New Rival

Lira Voss’s POV:

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h, this girl is a big deal. She just transferred from the Thunder Pack. She’s a le-a total genius and insanely popular. People are already saying she’ll replace campus.”

She’s gorgeous, charming, and right now.”

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don’t sweat the small stuff. Let’s move, or

Lira, where is your sense of crisis?”

would be spiraling. Sometimes you don’t even feel gnores your rank,” Sally added.

explanation.

Sally, we split up.

lecture hall, I spotted her-the elegant, unfamiliar girl

SS with white boots. With her large, luminous eyes and refined rank nobility. She was undeniably striking.

vering her with compliments.

in the latest fashion mag. I don’t think it’s even hit the Silverwhip Pack

My mother had it custom-made for me while she was abroad.”

walk in and order from that brand.”

ana’s status. Is she even comparable to anyone else?”

mes from a top-tier noble line with ancient wolf-spirit blood. She’s a high-rank

and beautiful. A real Prom Queen should look like her, so our school doesn’t lose face

a Krom is just a low-rank Omega. Why was she ever so popular?”

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Chapter 152 The New Rival

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“Look at her acting all high and mighty. Does a low-rank Omega really think she’s fit to be Prom Queen?”

That was the breaking point for Laura. She stood up, her wolf-eyes flashing with amber light as she snapped at the girl, “Chloe Taylor, say that again to my face!”

Chloe stood her ground, her own eyes glowing in defiance. “Am I wrong? Everyone’s saying Lira isn’t worthy. Why should a low-rank Omega hold that title?

“A Prom Queen at this academy should be like Seraphina-top-tier family, grades, and combat rank. Anything less is an insult to our reputation.”

“Yeah, Smith High is the best in the Silverwhip Pack. Our representative should be the elite of the elite. Lira Krom just doesn’t make the cut!”

“You-” Laura was about to explode when I pulled her back down.

I turned my cold gaze toward the group. “If gossiping like a brat and mocking others is what passes for ‘elite quality’ at Smith High, then I’m truly unimpressed.”

The classroom fell into a sudden, stunned silence.

Seraphina Prince’s POV:

I watched Lira Voss quietly, feeling an unexpected jolt of shock from her sheer presence.

I’d heard she was just a low-rank Omega and hadn’t thought much of it, but seeing her in person, she wasn’t the weakling I’d imagined.

Honestly, the moment she walked through the door, I’d noticed her. She had this magnetic pull that forced your eyes to follow her.

Even in a simple black down jacket, leggings, and a ponytail, her unique aura was impossible to ignore- not to mention that dangerously beautiful face.

She radiated a sense of power and nobility that made me instinctively jealous.

So, I had let Chloe and the others flatter me while trashing her, hoping it would give me some sense of satisfaction. Unfortunately, those idiots were useless; she shut them down in seconds.

It baffled me. Why was I, a high-rank noble, feeling jealous of a low-rank Omega?

I quickly masked my emotions, stood up, and walked over to her with elegant steps. “Hello, Lira. I’m Seraphina Prince. I’m new here. I apologize for what they said; I’m sure they didn’t mean anything by it. We’re all classmates, so for my sake, let’s just drop it.”

Lira Voss’s POV:

Looking at Seraphina, I felt an instinctive wave of revulsion Even Victoria and Lily hated her sccur.

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$y trane was boret au pedute, but the look in her eyes held a hidden sneer-the typical discrimination high ranks felt for low ranks

Mind people were honest about their bigotry, but she wore a mask of virtue to hide her true thoughts. She was dangers and calculating

Crossed my arms and looked her dead in the eye, stripping away her facade. You’re quite the saint. We’ve been here for ten minutes, the fighting is over, and only now you decide to play peacemaker? Trying to look gratis, are wer

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