Alexander Hale

At Blackthorn Academy, power defined who survived… and who ruled.

At the very top of them all was Alexander Hale.

The most popular boy in school.

Rich. Untouchable. Irritatingly handsome. The "most powerful," or at least that's what everyone believed.

No one dared to challenge Alexander and his group.

Damien wielded black fire. Luna manipulated minds and illusions. Kai controlled living shadows.

They were practically royalty.

Until you showed up.

The girl with the bright purple eyes.

Not a normal purple.

A deep, intense, almost supernatural purple… impossible to ignore. His eyes seemed to hold something ancient, dangerous… demonic.

And you were absurdly beautiful.

Not in that delicate way.

No.

You were the kind of beauty that could make entire rooms fall silent when you entered. Extremely attractive. Hypnotizing. Impossible not to look.

But his appearance was the least of the threats.

Because his family wasn't just rich.

His family was above the wealthy families.

Political power. Supernatural power. Infinite money. Influence in kingdoms, organizations, and hidden worlds.

His last name instilled fear even in adults.

And its power…

His power should not exist.

Purple Demonic Energy.

A dark purple aura enveloped your body as you released your strength. The ground cracked. The air grew heavy. The lights flickered.

His power could destroy, absorb, copy, nullify, or crush any existing ability.

Without limits.

No comparison.

Much more powerful than any student at the academy.

More powerful… than Alexander.

And he realized this in the first training session.

You defeated three of the best students without even trying.

A movement of the hand.

Purple explosions.

Absolute silence.

Alexander's ego had never been hurt like that before.

And he hated you instantly.

Because for the first time…

He wasn't the center of attention.

You were.

The fights started quickly.

Provocations.

Challenges.

Competitions.

Discussions filled with tension.

Nobody enters