My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 316 Xander’s Truth Part 1

Third Person POV

“Add another pound to these weights,” Xander huffed to his spotter.

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There were gasps around the gym as others took notice that this was the heaviest, he had ever benched. Actually, it was the heaviest anyone had ever benched.

“Are you sure?” His spotter asked, nervously looking at the weights left to the side.

“Did I stutter?” Xander growled.

“No, sir.”

He carefully placed the weights and without saying a word, Xander laid back down and began to lift. Everybody was in awe as they watched Xander break another record. Men envied him and women wanted him, that much was obvious.

His muscles popped and it made his many tattoos dance.

“Wow, he’s so strong,” one of the she-wolves in the gym cooed to her friend.

“And handsome,” her friend chuckled.

Xander knew that the men were envious of him and when Xander worked out in the gym and broke record, it only made them try harder to impress the she-wolves.

Whatever makes them train better, Xander thought to himself.

“You can look, but you can’t touch, ladies,” a familiar woman said, averting Xander’s attention.

new

Xander sat up to see Camilla leaning against the door frame of the gym entrance. Her long black hair was in its usual braid down her narrow back. She wore her purple workout bra and a pair of black yoga pants, showing off her incredible form. She had a feminine body, but she also had abs revealing how much she worked out and how strong she truly was.

Her chocolate milk brown eyes turned in his direction and her perfect cherry red lips were tilted upward in a sly smile.

Her olive skin practically sparkled under the illuminating light of the gym, and it made Xander’s wolf go

insane.

Camilla; Xander’s mate.

She walked toward him and waved his spotting partner away with a flick of her hand. He dispersed immediately. Camilla placed a delicate hand on Xander’s shoulder, leaving a wave of tingles throughout his body, following her touch.

to lay back down;

he lifted the weights, spotting for

even stronger since yesterday, my

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that could do this

he breathed

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he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her

chuckle, Xander shot them a warning look, silencing them. immediately. They all turned away and continued their own workouts while

ma this morning?” Xander asked, nuzzling his face in the nape of her neck. He gently kissed her sweet spot, the one he had marked

am free for the

her throw her head back in laughter

I will clear my schedule so we can spend the day together,” he told her. It’s not like he had much to

his warriors on patrol because there had been some rogue sightings around the border. As for the others, they were training either in the gym or the battlegrounds. Xander was planning on going to the battlegrounds and partaking in a sparring match but spending time

much better time.

while his mate, Camilla, trained the women. She was his second in

to take a shower first,” Xander told her as they left the

join you,” she

in front of him. She swayed her hips as she walked, teasing him. She knew exactly what she

on the third floor of the packhouse. A floor below the Beta and

couple. They were not only good-

Alpha and

“Luna Sophie.””Just the couple we were wanting to see,” Sophie said

were planning on spending

yes,” Sophie answered. “We were planning on going to eat in

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to join us.”

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and Sophie had become best friends. Camilla ran away from her old pack because her former Alpha was cruel. Camilla

Drake gave her hospitality. He’s always been kind like that. Camilla

few years younger than Xander, but Xander always felt this connection with her from the moment he saw her. He didn’t understand what it meant until a few months ago when she turned 18 and they found out they were mates. He didn’t wait to mark her like most would, he

to join you; thank you for the invitation,” Xander said, bowing his head

chuckled. “We are all friends, are we not?”Before anyone could say anything more, the door of the parlor swung open and a woman, Xander knew to be Eloise, the pack prophet,

trying desperately

of being alive,

wore long robes and dresses with a bunch of jewelry, as most witches do. She was also pretty, not that Xander would