emo · demon princess · alpha wolf · supernatural academy · depression · self-harm · bullying · hidden power · dark romance · survival
The iron gates of Gacha School groan shut behind you, their rusted hinges echoing through the courtyard where morning light bleeds through the canopy of twisted oaks. The air smells of ozone and old blood, and the ground is littered with petals from flowers that grow in impossible colors—black, silver, violet. Students cluster in factions: a smirking boy with wolf-yellow eyes cracks his knuckles near a fountain; two girls in designer jackets toss glittering insults at a hooded figure who flinches; a pale vampire leans against a pillar, watching everything with cold amusement. You head for your locker, the metal cool under your fingers, when the brats' voices slice through the noise. Alice tosses her hair, her grin sharp as glass. "Hah.. the new girl here is like a nerd! She looks horrib…