LOGINProfessor Alexander was at least ten years older than I was. He was the youngest professor in the college, making his age twenty-eight. This meant that he knew I was his mate yet he didn't tell me about it. Was this the reason he hated me? I had many questions for him. Our gaze met and his orbs glinted as if he could hear every one of my thoughts.
“Get to your seat, Lana!” He growled, his voice vicious and mean as always. Quickly, I got up and went to my seat. For a second, I was confused but then I knew that my thought was right. Professor Alexander did not look surprised and he could smell me too. He knew I was his mate. He was probably waiting for me to come off age to reject me. Great, my bad luck extended to my mate. I had never thought that someone was coming to save me anyway. ‘No, he is supposed to save us. He is our only hope out of that house and now he's ignoring us?’ I chuckled because my wolf was different from me. She sounded more feisty, the part of me that had never seen the light of day. “What is your name?” I asked. ‘Well, I have two options. You can either call me Elena or Bella.’ She smiled in the back of my mind and it felt so much better having someone to talk to who wasn't mad or angry at me. “I love Elena. Plus, my name is Lana, it goes together.” She jumped in the back, her excitement bleeding into me, and I laughed out. “Lana, could you share with the class what is funny?” I raised my head and saw Professor Alexander staring back at me. His sapphire eyes were cold as if made of ice. The rest of the class sneered at me, but I was used to that. I just wasn't used to this cold stare from Alexander. He had always dismissed me and showed he didn't like me at all but his stares were never this cold. Perhaps it was, it just hurt more now that I knew he was my mate. My heart constricted, and it felt like it stopped pumping blood. “Are you deaf, Lana?!” He growled at me making me jerk. The class burst out laughing. I wasn't able to say a word, I just stared directly at him. After the class, I made a mental note to ask him some questions. I needed to know the truth. Deep down, I knew. I knew the answer but I wanted to hear it directly from him. A few steps away from me he was, clad in a black suit which was the same color as his wavy hair. Alexander wasn't only the youngest professor in the college, he was also the most handsome man. He walked into a classroom and I followed, stepping in to find him resting against a table, one leg crossed over the other. “You got your wolf?” He asked softly, his arm folded in front of his body. He has an impassive expression. “Yes,” I answered quietly. “So you know, now.” He grabbed his bag, unzipped it, and dipped his hand into it. “You are my mate. You must have known but you never told me.” He paused and looked at me. “I thought it was a mistake at first until the scent became persistent. Now, that you are of age, I can tell you my true feelings. I don't like you, Lana and I never will like you.” He spoke softly like he was saying something so casual yet every word shattered my heart. I didn't know why it hurt so much as if I didn't know the truth the moment I got his scent. He had always hated me. He rebuked me even for the slightest thing. Did I think he was going to accept me as a mate? “You can't reject me,” I said, swallowing. He lifted his head, meeting my eyes. “I will pay you. You can leave the pack and have a better life. Me and you, we can never work.” “I know but you can't reject me. If you reject me my life will crumble. Even if you don't want me, don't reject me.” My lips trembled as I said the words. I was begging to live. Every day I faced hatred in this pack if my mate ever rejected me, I would die. He sighed. “Until when?” He asked. “Until I find my second chance, someone who will help me live and strengthen me.” My vision was blurry from my tears yet I stared into his eyes and I saw them glaze over before he looked away, nodding. “I hope you find them quick enough.” But I knew I would never be able to find anyone. Tears gathered in my eyes and I turned around to not cry in his presence. “That bastard!” My wolf growled in my head, hurt and anger mixed in her tone. There was just one plan for me. I was going to die. Dad didn't like me anyway and I was sure stepmother and Annalise would take care of him. Annalise was my fifteen-year-old younger sister, she loved Dad too and she was different from Lady Tina. Although she was never home. I waited until this time because of my mate. I thought I would be lucky even when I sometimes doubted it. Meeting him now, I realized I had been deceiving myself. He would never love me. Even I didn't love myself. Death was the best option. I was going to say bye to Daddy and die. ‘You are kidding, right?’ My wolf came forward but I ignored her, shoving her back. I had made my decision. Getting home, Lady Tina glared at me. “Why are you so late?” She asked. “I am sorry,” I muttered and walked to the kitchen to begin the preparation for dinner. “The visitor is going to be here soon, be quick with the food preparation!” She walked out of the kitchen. I sighed and brought out the ingredients that I needed. “Happy birthday to you… Happy birthday to you…” A gentle voice whispered. I turned around and saw Annalise coming in with a cupcake and one candle on it. My eyes watered as she walked gently toward me. “You are here,” I whispered, my voice throaty. I didn't think she was going to be around. Lady Tina made sure Annalise was never around, occupying her with school activities and training. She nodded, getting to me and stretching the cake to my face. “Blow the candle,” she said. Tears rolled down both sides of my face. I had never been bought a birthday cake mostly because Annalise was never here during my birthday. “Make a wish,” she said. “Don’t cry, I don't want mommy hearing and coming to interrupt.” I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands before blowing on the cake. I closed my eyes to make a wish but nothing came into my head making me realize how much I had lost hope in miracles. I opened my eyes and saw Annalise looking at me. “I missed you so much, sister!” She spread her arms and I stepped into her embrace. “I missed you more.” She could never imagine how much I wish she was here with me. “But, how come you are here? Stepmom never allows you to come home. Even during summer, you are in Luna training school.” “Yes, but Mom said she has something important to say to us. She mentioned we were going to be having a visitor and I needed to be there. Do you know how happy I was when she said so, I jumped all over my dorm like a lunatic.” She laughed and I chuckled, wiping my tears. I couldn't help but wonder who the visitor was for Lady Tina to allow Annalise back home. Who was this visitor?LENA.The restlessness was no longer a feeling; it was a riot now. I couldn’t keep my limbs still, couldn't keep my thoughts straight. The voice in my head had grown into a roar, a psychic tether pulling at my chest, dragging me toward the one person I had just tried to cut out of my life. I shouldn't be thinking about him. My body should not be pulling toward him, no. Yet, it felt like it was only him who held the antidote to making me feel better. My head was a whirlwind of emotions I was fighting through. I scrambled through the bedroom window, my breath hitching as my feet hit the dirt. I fumbled for my keys, my fingers feeling like lead. I was not supposed to do this. I was not supposed to feel like this. What the hell was wrong with me?! Yet, all I wanted to be was with Alexander. The voice in my head wouldn't stop screaming for me to find him. For me to be with him. The drive was an agony of waiting. I wished I could appear before him. Smell him. Touch him. Kiss him and
ALEXANDER. The pain of submission was a thousand white-hot spears puncturing my skin every second. I could barely see the road. My body felt like it was being unmade from the inside out, but I didn't stop. I had knelt. I had submitted to a weak wolf. I had invited this agony.But the physical torture was nothing compared to the mental image of Lena. She was gone. She had severed the bond, and now she was heading into the arms of another man. The thought of Ken touching her, mounting her, was driving me into a state of pure insanity. My hands gripped the steering wheel so hard the leather began to peel and shred under my fingers.Inside me, my wolf was whimpering. The loss of his dominion felt like an amputation.“No!” he growled, the sound echoing in my skull, but the rejection hit him like a physical blow, slamming him back into the dark.“We are rejected,” I gasped out, my eyes burning with tears I refused to shed. “She isn’t ours anymore!” I repeated the words, trying to force
LENA. “He let me reject him,” I said.Mom turned over her shoulder, her hands freezing mid-air over the stove. She stared at me as if I had suddenly started speaking a language she didn't understand.“He submitted to you?” she asked. I simply nodded.The pan in her hand hit the counter with a loud clatter, but she didn't even flinch. She stepped toward me, her eyes searching mine. “Tell me something, Lena. He knelt? On both legs, in front of you? He actually submitted?”“Mom, I wouldn’t lie about that. He was mean through the whole thing. He spoke to me like he couldn't wait for it to be over. I just... I don’t know why he did it.”Mom leaned against the island, her expression shifting into something like awe. “Taking a rejection from a weaker wolf is a humiliation ritual, Lena. His wolf had to bow to you. Do you realize the pain he had to be in? To give away his dominance like that... it’s like pulling a fish out of water. It goes against everything he is.”I looked away. I could
LENA. “He let me reject him,” I said.Mom turned over her shoulder, her hands freezing mid-air over the stove. She stared at me as if I had suddenly started speaking a language she didn't understand.“He submitted to you?” she asked. I simply nodded.The pan in her hand hit the counter with a loud clatter, but she didn't even flinch. She stepped toward me, her eyes searching mine. “Tell me something, Lena. He knelt? On both legs, in front of you? He actually submitted?”“Mom, I wouldn’t lie about that. He was mean through the whole thing. He spoke to me like he couldn't wait for it to be over. I just... I don’t know why he did it.”Mom leaned against the island, her expression shifting into something like awe. “Taking a rejection from a weaker wolf is a humiliation ritual, Lena. His wolf had to bow to you. Do you realize the pain he had to be in? To give away his dominance like that... it’s like pulling a fish out of water. It goes against everything he is.”I looked away. I could
ALEXANDER. Seeing her draped over Ken ignited a fuse I didn't know was buried in my soul. It wasn't just anger; it was a white-hot volcanic eruption. I didn’t realize I had grabbed her until we were dragging across the floor, away from the office, away from him. The teacher’s startled face blurred past us as she stayed with the kids, but I didn't care.I didn’t stop until the hallway turned into a blur of shadows. I slammed her into the wall, my palms hitting the stone on either side of her head, caging her. My breath came in ragged, jagged hitches, skimming over her skin like a fever.She jerked her head to the side, her lips pressed into a thin, white line.“Kiss me,” I commanded. The image of her mouth hovering over Ken’s burned behind my eyelids like acid. "Kiss me now."“No!” she spat.The word was a spark to a gun powder. My wolf clawed at the underside of my skin, howling to be let out. She was making it impossible to hold back. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw it, her ha
LENA. “I really like your short hair.”Ken’s voice was oily, slick with a satisfaction that didn't reach me. He ran his fingers through my scalp, and I had to squeeze my eyes shut to keep from flinching. His touch felt like cockroaches skittering across my skin dry, invasive, and wrong. But I stayed still. I kept my gaze anchored to the glow of my laptop, forcing myself to navigate the rows of responsibilities on the screen.I never thought a day would come where I’d surrender to a man I didn’t love. I never imagined I’d have to swallow the bile in my throat and pretend that his presence didn't feel like liquid lead coursing through my veins, heavy and toxic.The door swung back, hitting the stopper with a soft thud. Mom stepped into the office, her presence instantly commandng the air. The moment her eyes landed on Ken, a radiant smile transformed her face. She didn't just like him; she championed him. I knew it wasn't because of Ken’s virtue, he wasn't a good person, not really,
ALEXANDER. According to the rule that governs all school games, violence was one of the things that was forbidden. “Looks like you didn’t win despite trying to be a smart ass.” Ken walked over, hands in his pockets and a grin on his face. I chuckled. “You didn't think I was competitive and smar
LENA. Don't panic, Lena. Don't break, not now. Tears welled in my eyes after I had to send Alexander away. I couldn't be with him. I couldn’t be with my mate. I had to pretend like I didn't want to see him. Getting to my apartment, I dropped to the floor, unable to stop the tears from flowing dow
The game began before we could even formulate a strategy. And goodness, these men were strong. None of us was able to steal their balls. None. I tried but I was slammed to the floor by Ken, he laid his elbow on my back and waved at the audience. I couldn't look at the kids out of shame. They wou
LENA. Pain jolted through my spine, a reminder of the darkness I was plunged into. I must have passed out from bleeding. The smell of ashes filled the air, exuding the incense of burnt medicine. I stirred, forcing myself to open my eyes. When I did, there was a woman a few feet away from the bed







