روايات وقصص ضمن My Professor Is My Alpha Mate Dailymotion

We waited for the girls to be out of sight before turning to look at eachother again, and he signaled to a corner which I followed without questions. The path led us into a dining room large enough to serve fifty people and I took a seat on one of the chairs, waiting for the alpha to do same. “Would you like something to drink?” he asked, but I shook my head almost immediately, offering him a look that showed I was content. “Alright. Then what is this about?” “I am a professor at Redmoon high.” “You said that already to my warriors.” “Yes, I did.” I responded, realizing he wasn’t one to have small talks, especially not at this time of the night. “Aside been the professor, I am something else

I can't look at her if she's sad and I can't hold her. Alpha Martin stands up behind his desk. “Marco, our dear Musu has cleared the air and advised us that you are her mate and that you were not, in fact, attacking her, but submitting to the call of the mate bond. I think almost everyone in this room can attest it is something impossible to deny."

I am your alpha and your mate. **TRIGGER WARNING** "You are not. From the looks of things, I am more of an alpha than you could ever be. I don't like you, you are lazy, and I don't tolerate laziness." She walked to him, looked him in the eyes, and declared, "as for mates, I, Alpha Ciandra…" She didn't get to finish her sentence, it was the last straw for Alpha Alphonso.

The Professor said in a laid-back tone. “Sounds good to me. Let’s head back, mate. I bet Violet’s itching for us to get home,” Alpha Matthew said, switching gears. “Well, Prof. I reckon we should get going. I’ll swing by another time to check on him,” said the speaker. “Cheers. Drive safe, mate,” replied the professor. Alpha Matthew pulled me away from the professor’s house. “So, do you think he’ll make it?” he asked. “Maybe,” I replied, nonchalantly. “You know, anything can happen for no reason at all.”

I want to feel like one of them, for them to treat me like one of their co-workers and not their Luna. She nods. “Okay, Professor Hartley,” she says, her left eye twitching when she calls me that. “You’re very right about our Alpha, he is indeed a kind and tolerant man, but messing with one’s mate is unacceptable.” “Since we’re coworkers,” Professor Bradford clears his throat. “I assume I can say I fear he’s very possessive?” “We both are,” I truthfully say. When people see him around me they think he’s highly possessive, but I overtake him in that department, he just handles me well.

I rifle my hair in frustration, causing them to be disheveled. "So are you going to give up on her because she is not your fated mate?" "Of course not, I am not giving up on her, she is precious to me." I chuckled. "Hmm, I can't believe the alpha is been smitten like his beta." “Stop talking nonsense and for the record, where is that Beta of mine?” “Seriously, are you looking for him here, the young man is dropping his love every morning at her school, I heard she is running a course at the University of Alpha Daryl."

If I was really their mate, it would be best to leave before she healed and established a link with them. Jacob opened the door for me and I mumbled a thank you to him. From what I heard about Alpha Jacob, the fearless Alpha. His pack was one of the most peaceful packs because of how busy he was making sure that his pack was peaceful. I had no idea how he made out time to be with me. Just as we were walking to the garden. The huge gates opened and a car came into the compound. As soon as the car parked, Alpha Damon walked out of the car and started walking towards us.

he added, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he turned and walked away. Each step was an effort, his wolf howling in frustration as he distanced himself from his mate. But he knew he couldn’t stay—not yet. She was human, or at least appeared to be, and that complication alone was enough to make his head spin. Still, he couldn’t bring himself to leave the festival entirely. Instead, he lingered in the shadows, his sharp senses trained on her as she resumed her conversation. “I’m glad you came, Elena,” the man - her professor - was saying, his tone warm and familiar. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you about the next set of classes. You’re making incredible progress with your research

she asked and Lydia rolled her eyes at her. "You need to start learning to take me seriously, Zia. How do you even think that I'm going to be joking about something so serious? I know it sounds absolutely unbelievable but the alpha and I are really mates and that is why he and I had quickly gotten close," Lydia responded and Zia started to laugh immediately.

I try to pull him away, but he stays down, continuing to suck. He swallows every last drop of me and continues to suck until I’m drained. I lean back on the headrest and look down at him. He licks his lips and smiles at me. “How did you like that, professor?” he asks, biting his lip. “You are amazing,” I say, smiling as I pull him up and kiss him. “Yeah?” he asks when we pull away. “Yeah.” I nibble on his lips. I feel the presence before I sense it—an alpha standing outside my office door, radiating rage.