My Professor Is My Alpha Mate Novels & Stories

I know many Alphas made their son reject their mates as soon as they found out their mates were human. I lay in my bed realizing that the things that once were important, is no longer important. I don't care about the Alpha title anymore. I just want my mate by my side for now and forever. Then it hit me. I will never reject her but what if she rejects me. What if she really loves this other human?

he taunted, tilting his head as if he found my defiance amusing. "No," I countered, my voice steady. "I know exactly who you are." "Alright," he snorted, folding his arms. "Then tell me, who am I?" "You’re not my mate," I said firmly, narrowing my eyes at him. "You’re the Dark Alpha." "The Dark Alpha?" he repeated, laughing mockingly. "Do you think about him so much that you're now seeing him in me?"

"And we say no. She is not ready for combat, and she is still recovering. She is our mate, and none of you here have any say on what happens in our packs!" She heard chairs shuffle and feet stomping as angry grunts echoed in the room. "We control the decision of the entire pack district, and just because your packs have decided to go independent does not mean that you can decide to do things like this and expect that we would not react!" a council member said angrily. Our mate?? Whose mate?? Why was Alpha Jacob here, and why was he getting along with Damon? Mia had so many questions, but before she could hear more, she heard footsteps coming toward the vent. She stood up quickly. Just then,

His gaze was distant, frosty… unfamiliar. “This she-wolf,” he said, motioning toward me with the ease of a practiced liar, “is just a helper. She’s been with us since Yelena’s birth. She cared for her, tended to her needs. They spent time together, which is likely why Yelena has grown… attached.” I felt the breath leave my lungs. The crowd gasped. “She’s a helper?” “No wonder,” someone sneered. “How could Alpha Yeats have a Luna who looks so… old and worn out?”

"Before you bonded with him, I tried to warn you. I told you he didn't truly believe you were his mate. I told you he would never stop chasing other she-wolves. But it wasn't your fault. He was the one who failed to cherish what he had." His voice kept talking, gentle and steady like a balm on my shattered soul, but my mind had already drifted. My thoughts pulled me backward… I remembered the day Alex chose to bond with me. His clan had begged him to keep searching for his "real mate." They couldn't believe a strong Alpha like him would settle for a powerless omega like me. But Alex had defied them all. He said it didn't matter if he never found his true mate—because choosing me was enough.

"As much as I was afraid of losing my position as Alpha, I was more afraid of losing you. I realized how much I can’t live without you. I wondered why you'd want to leave me, and it just didn't add up." “I’m sorry.” I smiled. He returned it and kissed the top of my head, another chill running down my spine. "I love you so much, and thank you for choosing to help me in my final moments." He flashed a grateful smile at me. "No problem." As the crowd continued cheering, reality hit me: I, Lyric Ashton, a useless nobody, was mated to an Alpha, My Professor Alpha. As much as that made me grin, something tugged at the back of my mind, a reality check that such a title meant I was close to a heate

I got back to my work, trying to figure out what the hell x equals so I can finish this damn worksheet. My next class was wolf studies, and it is kind of like a health class, and it is mandatory. Basically, we learn about alpha, beta, and omega dynamics, as well as other stuff about our wolf side. It is kind of embarrassing, though, because the teacher also talks about sex and reproduction. When I walk into the class, the teacher announces we’re going to be talking about mates. Some people looked excited; others looked like they couldn't care less. I don’t know how I felt about it. I mean, having a mate sounds nice. But Alpha Eric had drilled it into my head so many times that I’ll never hav

Her heels click menacingly on the tile as she stalks toward him like a predator sizing up prey. “Do you think you’re untouchable?” the professor snaps, though his voice falters when he sees the fire in Lee’s gaze. Amelia steps forward, her presence commanding and suffocating. “Do you think you are?” she asks, her voice calm yet sharp enough to slice through the man’s bravado. His face drains of color, but he stands his ground. “I will not tolerate disrespect in my classroom!” “Disrespect?” Mei giggles, hopping up onto the nearest desk. She swings her legs idly, watching the professor with a predatory gleam. “Sweetheart, you haven’t seen disrespect yet.”

I hated the way he meant it seemed as though he had sex with me out of pity, creating a deeper wound from the one I had on top of Luca. He pulled out his hand to touch me but I stepped back. “Padre, I guess it’s better if we maintain a formal attitude. You’re my professor, remember.” I glared down next, searching for what to say next. “Even if I should be friendly, I can’t because of who you are. I can’t see you as my brother being my professor.” I lied, partially. My wolf wanted him, I couldn’t deny the fact, one reason I couldn’t see him as my brother.