Novel & Cerita My Teacher Is A Werewolf

Rein, and his angry eyes looked at Declan and then at me. "What the hell do you think you are doing in my class? I am aware that you were the Alphas' in your packs, but I can't condone such behavior, and I am not afraid to give you the punishment that would be enough to lose your chance to be with the school queen." Mr. Anderson declared. I could tell our teacher was not only frustrated, but he was angry. He is also a werewolf and one of the trusted members of Nicklaus pack, and that is why I know he will never get intimidated by Declan's presence.

The she-wolf appeared friendly but clearly tense in Emily's presence. “Look, don’t be tense,” Emily said as she glanced around the classroom. It was still early, and they were the only ones inside. “Think of it as if I’m not here. I won’t do anything to disrupt your class or distract you. I just really want to observe, especially since it’s not usual for Lycans to have a werewolf teacher.” Lia nodded with a shy smile. “Me too. I find it unusual, but I trust Alpha Ray’s decision.”

He nodded at me, “Lovely to meet you, Sierra. Here is your class schedule and someone will be here soon to show you around.” I collected the files from the man as I stared at them when he suddenly frowned. “The student that’s supposed to show you around isn't in school yet,” he announced. “How do you know?” I asked before I could stop myself. He chuckled, “Mindlink. I'm a werewolf, love.” “Oh,” I smiled, I hadn't realized the school principal was a werewolf which meant he had more werewolf students than humans. “Is it alright if I get a human to show me around?” I asked him.

The classroom listened attentively, as the serious discussion unfolded. "Excellent question. Yes, Math is a crucial aspect of becoming a great werewolf pack leader in the future," Teacher Minnie began, her voice taking on a more serious tone. "As leaders of your packs, you will be responsible for managing the pack's treasury, which involves handling money and overseeing various business aspects. In your latter years here at the academy, you will learn accounting and other finance management skills."

I asked with a playful frown. “It’s nothing. I’m just really glad you’re happy again. I’ve been waiting my whole life to have you by my side. I’m one of the main witches that’s also a werewolf. I can teach a lot about the way of witches if you’re interested.” “Oh yes, please! ” I had been trying to find a way to understand the witches' way and maybe find something that we could defeat them when they attacked the pack, but I didn’t really want to ask directly in order not to seem suspicious.

Oh God. I shake my head furiously at him. "Of course not! Do you think I'm naive enough to give in to him? That is just a pathetic rumor" He narrows his eyes at me in slight suspicion before sighing in relief. "Good," he mutters. "Good?" I grin. He chuckles and ruffles my hair affectionately. "Good." Our English teacher is a werewolf, so she holds me back after class to talk to me for a bit. And by talking, I mean gushing about how sad she is about what happened yesterday.

The teacher who seemed to be in his mid-thirties snarled at me. Puzzled, I gazed at him in confusion. What mistake did I make? "Did you fail to realize that this is a school of mixed species? To honor that, the next introduction you should make about yourself right after saying your name is telling us what specie you are!" "I'm sorry," I shrunk, grabbing the helm of my skirt from the side. "You can do better than that!" He retorted. "I'm a werewolf," I said in a soft tone.

We head to class and nothing new really happens. I thought for sure that our teacher was maybe in on the werewolf thing, but maybe not, or maybe he is just better at hiding it. I mean the Dean is a werewolf and many of the professors are or have a basic knowledge of our existence which helps us to integrate into normal life around here. But I thought for sure the way that Professor Chance acts that he would be all in for the werewolf liberation from the Alpha King. He just talks like a tree hugging hippy. Don’t get me wrong. I am all for preserving the lands that we need to run and stay safe from the humans who don’t know of our existence, but I am not about to jump on the bandwagon th

" After smelling my false human perfume, the receptionist spoke something fast to me, and she appeared kind, but I could tell she was astonished that I was human after smelling my fake human aroma. As soon as I looked at my class schedule, I headed directly to Math class. After walking through a slew of classrooms, I was eventually able to locate the door and, using my vampire scent, I was able to detect an entire class full of werewolves, including the instructor, who was also a werewolf. When I answered the door, I was welcomed by a tall, bald guy wearing nerdish glasses similar to mine, and I quickly understood that he was my math instructor. "Oh, there's another another latecomer. I hope

He tried to make me remember his nature. How could I even forget it! He hadn’t touched a single girl. He wasn’t some gay or what, but he was always engrossed in his medical books. The person he hanged out most was with his teacher; professor Sean, who taught in one of the werewolf schools and was a doctor. That old wolf had an experience of about 300 years in medical field.