LOGINProfessor Alexander was at least ten years older than I was. He was the youngest professor in the college, making his age twenty-eight. This meant that he knew I was his mate yet he didn't tell me about it. Was this the reason he hated me? I had many questions for him. Our gaze met and his orbs glinted as if he could hear every one of my thoughts.
“Get to your seat, Lana!” He growled, his voice vicious and mean as always. Quickly, I got up and went to my seat. For a second, I was confused but then I knew that my thought was right. Professor Alexander did not look surprised and he could smell me too. He knew I was his mate. He was probably waiting for me to come off age to reject me. Great, my bad luck extended to my mate. I had never thought that someone was coming to save me anyway. ‘No, he is supposed to save us. He is our only hope out of that house and now he's ignoring us?’ I chuckled because my wolf was different from me. She sounded more feisty, the part of me that had never seen the light of day. “What is your name?” I asked. ‘Well, I have two options. You can either call me Elena or Bella.’ She smiled in the back of my mind and it felt so much better having someone to talk to who wasn't mad or angry at me. “I love Elena. Plus, my name is Lana, it goes together.” She jumped in the back, her excitement bleeding into me, and I laughed out. “Lana, could you share with the class what is funny?” I raised my head and saw Professor Alexander staring back at me. His sapphire eyes were cold as if made of ice. The rest of the class sneered at me, but I was used to that. I just wasn't used to this cold stare from Alexander. He had always dismissed me and showed he didn't like me at all but his stares were never this cold. Perhaps it was, it just hurt more now that I knew he was my mate. My heart constricted, and it felt like it stopped pumping blood. “Are you deaf, Lana?!” He growled at me making me jerk. The class burst out laughing. I wasn't able to say a word, I just stared directly at him. After the class, I made a mental note to ask him some questions. I needed to know the truth. Deep down, I knew. I knew the answer but I wanted to hear it directly from him. A few steps away from me he was, clad in a black suit which was the same color as his wavy hair. Alexander wasn't only the youngest professor in the college, he was also the most handsome man. He walked into a classroom and I followed, stepping in to find him resting against a table, one leg crossed over the other. “You got your wolf?” He asked softly, his arm folded in front of his body. He has an impassive expression. “Yes,” I answered quietly. “So you know, now.” He grabbed his bag, unzipped it, and dipped his hand into it. “You are my mate. You must have known but you never told me.” He paused and looked at me. “I thought it was a mistake at first until the scent became persistent. Now, that you are of age, I can tell you my true feelings. I don't like you, Lana and I never will like you.” He spoke softly like he was saying something so casual yet every word shattered my heart. I didn't know why it hurt so much as if I didn't know the truth the moment I got his scent. He had always hated me. He rebuked me even for the slightest thing. Did I think he was going to accept me as a mate? “You can't reject me,” I said, swallowing. He lifted his head, meeting my eyes. “I will pay you. You can leave the pack and have a better life. Me and you, we can never work.” “I know but you can't reject me. If you reject me my life will crumble. Even if you don't want me, don't reject me.” My lips trembled as I said the words. I was begging to live. Every day I faced hatred in this pack if my mate ever rejected me, I would die. He sighed. “Until when?” He asked. “Until I find my second chance, someone who will help me live and strengthen me.” My vision was blurry from my tears yet I stared into his eyes and I saw them glaze over before he looked away, nodding. “I hope you find them quick enough.” But I knew I would never be able to find anyone. Tears gathered in my eyes and I turned around to not cry in his presence. “That bastard!” My wolf growled in my head, hurt and anger mixed in her tone. There was just one plan for me. I was going to die. Dad didn't like me anyway and I was sure stepmother and Annalise would take care of him. Annalise was my fifteen-year-old younger sister, she loved Dad too and she was different from Lady Tina. Although she was never home. I waited until this time because of my mate. I thought I would be lucky even when I sometimes doubted it. Meeting him now, I realized I had been deceiving myself. He would never love me. Even I didn't love myself. Death was the best option. I was going to say bye to Daddy and die. ‘You are kidding, right?’ My wolf came forward but I ignored her, shoving her back. I had made my decision. Getting home, Lady Tina glared at me. “Why are you so late?” She asked. “I am sorry,” I muttered and walked to the kitchen to begin the preparation for dinner. “The visitor is going to be here soon, be quick with the food preparation!” She walked out of the kitchen. I sighed and brought out the ingredients that I needed. “Happy birthday to you… Happy birthday to you…” A gentle voice whispered. I turned around and saw Annalise coming in with a cupcake and one candle on it. My eyes watered as she walked gently toward me. “You are here,” I whispered, my voice throaty. I didn't think she was going to be around. Lady Tina made sure Annalise was never around, occupying her with school activities and training. She nodded, getting to me and stretching the cake to my face. “Blow the candle,” she said. Tears rolled down both sides of my face. I had never been bought a birthday cake mostly because Annalise was never here during my birthday. “Make a wish,” she said. “Don’t cry, I don't want mommy hearing and coming to interrupt.” I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands before blowing on the cake. I closed my eyes to make a wish but nothing came into my head making me realize how much I had lost hope in miracles. I opened my eyes and saw Annalise looking at me. “I missed you so much, sister!” She spread her arms and I stepped into her embrace. “I missed you more.” She could never imagine how much I wish she was here with me. “But, how come you are here? Stepmom never allows you to come home. Even during summer, you are in Luna training school.” “Yes, but Mom said she has something important to say to us. She mentioned we were going to be having a visitor and I needed to be there. Do you know how happy I was when she said so, I jumped all over my dorm like a lunatic.” She laughed and I chuckled, wiping my tears. I couldn't help but wonder who the visitor was for Lady Tina to allow Annalise back home. Who was this visitor?ALEXANDER. I found myself in my car heading to a different pack from mine. I never really crossed the pack border, not even for vacation, I was always working. But this time, I crossed it from some kids who threatened to ruin my reputation if I didn't. I really want to see their mother, I really need to know how she trained those kids and why they were so sharp-tongued. “Yet, you have never crossed borders for your kids, never!” My subconscious rang at me and I frowned. They were always going on vacation with their mother, begging me to leave work and go with them. It had never been of interest to me. I might say I felt threatened but I knew very well that I could pull strings that would exempt me from those things. “Wait, you are coming for real?” Asked Isna, the female. The boy’s name was Israel and he talked less than the girl. “Yeah, almost at your pack,” I said. “We are on neutral ground.” The boy chipped it and I wasn't even surprised, he was always chipping in to correct
LENA. Don't panic, Lena. Don't break, not now. Tears welled in my eyes after I had to send Alexander away. I couldn't be with him. I couldn’t be with my mate. I had to pretend like I didn't want to see him. Getting to my apartment, I dropped to the floor, unable to stop the tears from flowing down my cheeks. My hands were trembling, and I could tell it was because I had chased my mate away from myself. I had told him not to come near me. My body was damaged. My soul was crused, ever since I used my hands to kill him - at least I thought that I did- my body had turned against me, and now it felt like my body didn't belong to me anymore. Being with him even for a few moments always restored balance within me. I knew he was all I needed to heal, but he wasn't mine anymore. He no longer belonged to me. My phone beeped in my bag, which tumbled over next to me. It rang over and over before I stretched my hand and picked it up. It was the home number—the phone we left for the kids to be
ALEXANDER. “Don’t look away from me.” I grabbed her chin and pulled her to look at me. Her body trembled, her lips kept quivering. I wanted to kiss them, but didn’t want to scare her. I wanted her to be comfortable with me. To stay with me, yet she kept trying to leave. So, I actually just let the silence sit between us. She had a lot of baggage, and I wanted her to help her carry it, but she wouldn’t let me. She wouldn’t tell me why she was crying. She wouldn't let me touch her. She…So, I watched. I let her cry next to me. Allowing her to wallow in her sadness while serving as an absorber and listening to her silent words. Watching her chest rise and fall. I wanted to pull her to me so bad and be a chest for her to lie on, but I respected her privacy, and we sat there in silence until she was done.After I drove her home, I was glad she even let me know where she lived. Once the car halted, she tried to escape instantly, but I grabbed her hand. Shivers jolt up my spine, and
LENA. His fingers brushed my skin, and I couldn’t stop the tingles running up my spine. He cupped my face and gently wiped my tears away with his thumb. I stood there letting him pull so much heat through me. I didn't stop him, even when I knew I couldn't control myself around him. He was my mat; every touch, his scent, and the heat that came from him, I could feel it all. All I could think about was resting on his shoulders and taking advantage of this moment to be pampered. To be loved. I wanted to tell him how hard it had been for me. And I just wanted him to return home with me, but things don't happen that way. If wishes were horses, then I would ride a few. “Do... do you want to come home with me?” His rough voice sounded, and I could only think of myself at that moment. The pooling in my stomach wouldn’t stop. I felt so much better with him in front of me. I didn't have to use drugs, and I could already feel so much even now."Your house?” I asked. I wonder if this was how
ALEXANDER. Later that night, I got texts. “Hello, our new daddies!” The text had too many emojis. I wasn't even joking right now; there were excessive ones. Okay, I wasn't ready to deal with kids. “Send me your mama’s Cash App. I'm gonna send you money. Just text me whenever you need it. Also, only ever go straight to the point.” I used my full stop effectively, conveying the message clearly. I was going to support them financially only. I walked over to the kitchen to grab coffee, my favorite drink, especially when I was stressed, like today. Work closed up early because of the door that I smashed. Apparently, Royce thought the moon goddess was telling him to give the workers the rest of the day off. The most unserious Alpha ever, yet he still managed to come out the best time. Now Jamie’s jet project was ours like a freaking charm. I didn't get to see Lena for the rest of the day. Just then, my laptop peeped and I knew it was the kids. They must be so happy; it was the least I
LENA. “You must really think you are special, huh?” My chest was poked suddenly and when I turned around I was met by the two young women from the reception the other day. Royce had saved me from them that day but today it looked like no one was going to save me. “Special?” I asked sighing. I was merely waiting for my coffee this morning while thinking of the pile of jobs in front of me. I was also supposed to be at Jamie’s house by eleven to sign the jet project. Getting there wasn't the problem, being with him was. I still didn't know why he requested me of all people. “Yeah, because you got to speak with Jamie and Mr Monaco wants you to work directly with him. He hates partnership!” She spat. I didn't know her name but she had brunette short hair and the second girl was the one I saw at the front desk the other day. “You don't have to bully me, I have kids already. Two of them. I am not someone Mr. Monaco can be interested in,” I sighed. I just didn't want to be involved in t







