My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0352 Lila’s POV X I was taken aback by Professor Xander’s cruel words. I never expected him to go easy on me so for him to assume that’s what I wanted was upsetting. If anything, I liked the challenge. I’ve never been one to shy away from a good challenge and I wasn’t going to start today.

Xander smirked.

“I’m changing the rules for you, Miss Lila,” Xander continued as he measured me with his eyes. “I’ve heard about you. Ah. Yes. I’ve heard everything about you and what you can do. I also heard about your incident with a student last year. Let me be clear... that won’t be happening again

this year.” I furrowed my brows together; was he talking about the incident with Becca? How did he even find out about that? It was supposed to be kept quiet.

“Your training will be different than the other students. Your training won't include your wolf. If you shift into your wolf, you will be penalized. All of your combat will be done in human form.” “I can’t shift?!” I gasped, staring up at him in disbelief.

He can’t just take away my ability to use my wolf. This was a combat class, but this was also a shifting class in a shifting academy.

“It’s a shifting class,” I spoke my thoughts out loud. “How do you expect

me to pass the class and not shift?” “Your lessons will be solely on combat.

We will be using various weapons and hand combat,” he explained, keeping his tone even. “The usage of your wolf is forbidden. Am I understood?” I stared at him for a moment longer, Val grew incredibly uneasy at the sound of his words, but she kept quiet.

I managed a head nod.

“Good,” he said, turning away from me and walking toward the back of the arena.

I took that as my cue to follow him; he was my partner for the semester after all.

Once we were away from everyone else, he turned toward me and placed his

hands behind his back. He stared at me with a blank expression.

I

unsure if I heard him

he said

stared at him for a moment longer, his

to see the method you use and your body language. I haven't seen you fight before so I'd like you to hit me.” “I could hurt you,” I said to

broad man who towered

him and the thought of hurting a

he said, sounding very sure

made

got into my usual fighting stance and lifted my clenched fists; he remained unmoved, and his eyes were on

fist in the direction of his face and just as I was about to make contact, my fist hit nothing but air. I

got my footing,

ordered,

in my chest, and I

attempting to hit the side of his face, but this time I actually fell to my

at

I asked as I sat up on the

your opponent's next move. Yours are predictable. With your feet’s placement and the movement of your body, I know exactly where

could get a word out, he was grabbing my arm, twisting it, spinning me around, and burying my face into the ground. The

hand remained on the

I yelled as he put more pressure on my body. “You are

hot breath on the side of my face, making

dug into my back. Pain was instantly shooting through my body; Val was desperate to emerge and help me, but I kept pushing her further into my mind.

a professor; he couldn’t seriously hurt me. I could handle this on my own; there was a lesson in here and I was going to learn