One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 171

Audrey

'Silver Wolf..."

The rogue, his eyes flashing maniacally, took a step toward me, gnarled hands outstretched. I could scent him from where I tood a few yards away-he smelled like rotten teeth and scorcheil earth. knew instantly that he was indeed a rogue, likely from Coldclay, I could smell it all over him, see it in the wild look in his

yes,

in his unkempt hair and tattered clothes. When he smiled at me, he was missing a tooth right in the front.

My heart pounded in my chest as I took a step back, the snow crunching beneath my feet. "Stay away from me," I warned, but my voice trembled, betraying my fear.

'I won't hurt you, my sweet," he cooed, ignoring my warning. "I've been looking for you for so, so long. You will be my bride... Together, we will bring Coldclaw to glory. I'll treat you so good-I promise."

I swallowed hard, taking another step back. My back pressed against the hard bark of a tree, and I sidestepped around it, never taking my eyes off of the rogue.

"I'll scream." I growled. "My mate will come and kill you."

The rogue sneered, revealing that toothless gap again. "But you strayed too far from your mate, didn't you?"

Before I could answer, the rogue suddenly lunged forward, his dirty fingernails reaching for me. I turned and ran, my feet slipping on the icy ground. Pine branches whipped at my face as I sprinted through the forest, my breath coming in short, painful gasps. The cold air burned my lungs with each inhale.

I could hear the rogue crashing through the underbrush behind me, gaining ground quickly; despite his haggard appearance, he was fast. Faster than me.

Panic surged through me as I pushed my legs to carry me faster, My wolf lent me her strength, and suddenly the forest became a blur. But even then, the rogue never lost ground, the gap between us never widening.

"Come back, my bride!" he shouted after me in between fits of manic laughter. "I won't bite!"

I screamed and scrabbled m**lly for Edwin along our mate bond, but the rogue had been right.

I had walked too far into the forest. Edwin couldn't hear me or feel me.

as I realized I was surrounded. There were four of them now, all with the same wild, desperate

one of them sneered,

some basic defense training, but nothing that would help me against four full-grown werewolves. And couldn't shift yet-my wolf

gasped, my breath forming small clouds in the frigid air, "just

reached for me, and I lunged away, only to back into a shrub as I was met with

we know exactly who you are, Silver Wolf," one rogue, a terrifying woman with piercing eyes and a scar

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grabbing at my sleeve. "No harm will come

П pretty little princess.

my sleeve, yanking me forward. In desperation,

guy from the club. I could practically see the shockwave as it rippled out, so forceful that it shook the branches of nearby

two-the woman and the first one-kept coming, seemingly

up real good and put it to good use when it's time to bring Coldclaw to

It snarled ferociously, its gleaming fangs bared. I yelped and fell to the ground, wet snow soaking through

brown wolf and suddenly the rogues were sca**ring, turning tail and running, disappearing into the forest just as quickly as they had appeared. Their howls of fear echoed through the trees as they

backwards, trembling, as the wolf turned to face me It

barely recognized from

moment, he just stared at me,

said, brushing pine needles from his hair, "that was exciting. I heard a scream and

stared at him, still shaking, unable to form words. Peter strode up to me and stuck his hand out to help

his face,

I took his hand, and he hauled me to my feet with ease. "N-no, I'm okay, Just.... scared. Thank you for

***y grin replacing his momentary concern. "Don't mention it. I wouldn't let the Silver Star get

on me. For a moment, I almost wondered if

released my

before he has

when I saw Edwin running toward us, his face pale, his eyes wild with worry. Snow flew up around his feet as he sprinted across the

myself into his arms. He held me tightly, his hands running over me

Peter over my head His