My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0520 It was incredible the effects of a mate bond, well after it’s been established.

Every time I'm with him is like the first time and it was a feeling I never wanted to go away.

I couldn’t fathom the thought of ever losing him; I'm fairly certain it would literally kill me and my wolf. We would never be able to recover if anything happened to our mate.

As he continued to kiss me and tear my clothes off my body, ravishing me in my true form and making love to the human outside the wolf, all I could think about was, “Iwill protect him until the day I die.” Third Person POV Fear consumed Rachel as she barricaded

herself in her room. Her entire body trembled as tears fell at a rapid speed down her pale features. She sat on the floor in the darkest corner of her room with her knees pressed to her chest and her head lowered.

Her windows and curtains were drawn, keeping out the sunlight that desperately wanted to seep into her room.

Her roommate and close friend, Becca, had knocked a few times to get her to come out and eat something. It was obvious that Becca was worried for her, but Rachel couldn’t bring herself to get up or face reality.

She had killed someone.

this lockdown, and she was the reason for the interrogation. It would only be a matter of

hadn’t wanted to

up to that poor girl’s death. All she remembered was feeling

The craving.

She craved blood.

don’t drink blood nor are they known for their brutality. But there was this thing inside of her that needed it; this darkness was

dying face. She cried and begged Rachel to leave her alone; she begged for her life. But Rachel wasn’t there; it was the darkness. All Rachel could do was watch from the farthest part of her mind as her body tore into that girl's chest

already too late. She was sitting in a pool of blood in the academic center and the

do so she locked the doors of

it was after hours so there was

the building. Nobody ever goes there; the

tried to bury her in the dirt that the basement floor was made up of; I was unfinished, and they hadn’t completed