My Professor Is My Alpha Novels & Stories

Because I was an alpha I could also feel it,I had that feeling that he was and I wondered why all of this was happening to me right now,I just don't get it and why this has to be me . I was to say something but that was when my brain came back. If this man is the alpha ,that only means that he is my husband to be the one that I had come to meet as the new bride . The man stood up from the chair that he was sitting on and smiled at me ,but his smile didn't make me feel safe ,his smiled sent shivers down my spine but I wasn't going to let him see my fears am also the aloha and he also have to dear instead of me getting scared of him .

He helps me back to the sofa, “Don't get up again.” “No, king … sir,” I give him a jaunty salute, an act which doesn’t seem to have any sort of improving effect on his temper. "Can't you ever be serious?” He growl. I cock my head. "I beg your pardon?" “Saluting me, knocking all of my books down, little paper birds ... can't you take anything seriously?” He looks at me, “You are an Alpha.”

he taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "You alphas always were pathetic and weak," Bolton sneered, his voice echoing through the corridor. He loomed over the wounded alpha, his eyes filled with sadistic glee. "You all lord your inherited positions over your pack members when you don't truly deserve it and that's why you all must die."

I wanted my guess to be true as that would solve the biggest problem between us. My beta met my gaze with unwavering loyalty, his eyes reflecting a deep sense of obedience. With a solemn nod, he confirmed my suspicions. “Yes, my lord. The direction of your thoughts was absolutely correct, my alpha.” Yes, my instincts had been right all along. Meagia's true identity had been uncovered, validating the doubts that had plagued my mind.

one student remarked. “This guy is a pretty big deal. I heard that he’s behind this major theory in our field.” “Sounds like some big-shot Alpha.” That last statement caused me to turn my head in their direction. Alpha? That was an unusual term that one didn’t normally hear on a regular basis. With a raised brow, I gave them a questioning look. “What does that mean?” The group shared a knowing smile amongst each other. “It just means that this new professor is highly accomplished,” one of them explained.

I felt it immediately, the shift in the air, politics sharpening their teeth. The head elder studied me for a long moment, eyes narrow, thoughtful in a way that never meant anything good. “You have made this… complicated, Alpha.” I snorted softly. “I’ve been accused of worse.” That earned a few tight expressions. No one laughed. Good. This wasn’t a joke. “You’ve publicly aligned yourself with an unstable force,” another elder said. “That will have repercussions.” I crossed my arms. “So will tearing your own pack apart because you’re afraid of what you don’t understand.”

“Of course you're her, look at you, you look like a whorish home wrecker. You deserve to die!” My heart nearly ruptured. Students who'd been standing close by hurried to her side for the tea and she very obviously, very loudly, and with various embellishments told them what Celeste had just said. I shuffled forward slowly, wondering how news had spread this fast. Pack members were always terribly protective of the Alpha of their pack and his family. I'd never gotten to be on the receiving end of that protectiveness.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

“Are you Alpha or is your name Turner?” There was a smile on his face now as he replied. “My name is Turner but I am the Alpha of this wolf pack and Nash is my Beta.” My head was starting to hurt from all the excitement and stress from the last couple of days. I looked around the room to try and calm my nerves. My eyes meet little Ella, she looks so sad. “What is wrong Ella?” “I don’t want to lose you,” she said. It broke my heart that this little girl wants me in her life so bad. She is the sweetest little girl, but I can not wrap my mind around all this fantasy. How could they feed this to a child?

He snapped with a brow raised skeptically. “What do you know about me? I was tired!” I shot back, my princess attitude slipping out before I could stop it. “And who are you to question me like you head the Pack?” His both brows raised now with surprise flashing across his face with a blister of amused smile. “Professor Duaine Bert.” He said slowly. “Alpha of Silver Crest Pack and your Advanced Werewolf Studies instructor. And you are?” My face dropped, and I bit my lower lip in regrets. Of course, the strict professor I was warned about and was about to see in his office this morning. The Alpha of the entire Pack. And if Alexa's reaction was anything to go by, my fated mate.