My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

~ Chapter 0497 “Rachel, do you smell that?” 1 asked, still keeping my eyes on her, Her body visibly tensed, “I don’t smell anything, Professor,” she said, running her fingers through her hair. “But I need to go. I'll see you later.” I'said nothing as she took off running toward the dormitory.

I stared at the academic center, the scent started to disappear and became less potent.

“That was strange...” Max said, mimicking my thoughts.

i gmy 4 I shook my head of any thoughts and continued my run.

On Tuesday my classes started early. I had shifting and combat 101, at 9 am and another one at 10 am.

Then I had shifting and combat 102 at 2 pm, and another one, which was Lila’s class, at 3 pm.

I had a later class at 6 pm which was my advanced shifting and combat class.

Tuesdays and Thursdays were typically my busy days; on Mondays and Wednesdays, 1 only had 2 classes, one at 10 am and the otherat3 pm. On Fridays, T only had one class, which was advanced and was held at 11 am, 3

one at I combat and I'm not just saying that because she’s, my mate. She spent I most of her life training with her father and the best gamma warriors I in our nation. It’s not surprising

last year. Which means her training with Xander actually paid

be able to see Lila and touch her. Even if the touching was for the combat portion of our class. She walked into the arena wearing a tight tank top and a pair of yoga pants that left no mystery about her incredible body. Her outfit hugged every curve perfectly. She kept her dark curls tied up in a high ponytail and when she walked toward me, she had a bright

of her made my wolf howl in delight and my heart raced in my

said as she walked past me to stand beside her friend, and roommate,

was teasingly and almost seductive. I had to stifle the growl

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press her against the wall and have my way with her right ‘ then and there, but I couldn’t and that pissed

honeysuckle filled my senses, making me forget about that rancid flesh scent I smelled outside the academic center earlier this morning. I made a mental note to ask Lila about her

she lost her support

her passive-aggressive and dirty looks, but she seemed to be paying them no attention. Even her

going to start today by doing two laps around the arena grounds outside,” I told them, making my voice boom across the

to exit out the door; sometimes I liked having class outside. It made it