All Chapters of Alpha and Human Professor: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Ren’s Point of ViewThe midday sun streamed through the large windows of the war room, casting streaks of light across the wooden table where the council had gathered. Ren stood at the head, his posture tense but commanding. To his right sat Elena, her hazel eyes sharp despite the weariness that lingered from the night before.Kael and Mirella flanked the table, their expressions grim as they reviewed the latest reports from patrols. The remaining council elders, their wisdom etched into every line of their faces, watched Ren intently.“The pool is cleansed,” Ren began, his voice steady but heavy. “The corruption that fed Alaric’s rogues is gone, but that doesn’t mean the threat is over. Alaric knows what we’ve done, and he will retaliate. The full of Blood Moon is days away, and we can’t afford to waste time.”Elder Maren, her silver hair pinned neatly back, leaned forward. “The rogues won’t scatter easily,” she said. “They’re loyal to Alaric, bound by whatever darkness he’s using to

Elena’s Point of ViewThe heavy silence in the pack house was broken by the low growl of wolves patrolling outside and the tense murmurs of those gathered within. Elena stood near the window in the war room, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she stared into the darkening forest.Ren’s mind link had been brief but searing - his voice thick with pain and desperation as he warned her of Alaric’s approach. She could still feel the echoes of his anguish, the bond between them humming faintly as if to remind her that he was still alive.But for how long?Kaia’s voice stirred in her mind, steady and grounding. He’ll make it. Ren’s strong. Right now, you have a job to do.Elena exhaled sharply, nodding to herself. Kaia was right. As much as her heart screamed for her to run into the forest and find him, she couldn’t abandon the pack. Ren had trusted her to hold the line - and she wouldn’t let him down.She turned to the gathered warriors in the room, her voice steady despite the stor

Elena’s Point of ViewThe first rays of dawn broke through the canopy of the forest, casting a muted glow over the battlefield. The once-chaotic clearing now stood eerily silent, the ground littered with the bodies of fallen rogues and the remnants of the fierce battle that had just ended.Elena knelt beside Ren, her heart pounding as she brushed her trembling fingers against his fur. He had shifted back into his human form after Mirella and Kael had carried him from the woods. His chest rose and fell in shallow, uneven breaths, his face pale and streaked with dirt and blood.“Ren,” she whispered, her voice breaking.Kaia stirred within her, her voice soft but steady. He’s alive, Elena. But he needs help - and fast.Elena turned to Kael and Mirella, who were standing protectively nearby, their own injuries ignored as they watched her with concern.“We need to move him now,” she said firmly, her voice steady despite the storm of worry raging inside her. “The pack house is the only plac

Elena’s Point of ViewThe forest was quiet in the early morning light, the kind of stillness that felt unnatural, as though even the birds and animals knew something was coming. Elena stood at the edge of the pack house courtyard, her hazel eyes scanning the horizon where the trees swayed gently in the wind.The effigy from the night before lingered in her thoughts, a grotesque symbol of the humans’ growing resolve. The silver weapons left behind only confirmed what they all feared: the humans were preparing for war, and they were bringing their hatred into the forest.Kaia’s voice echoed in her mind, steady but edged with unease. They think they can end us, Elena. But they don’t understand what they’re facing.Elena exhaled slowly, her chest tightening. “They’re scared, Kaia. That’s what makes them dangerous.”Behind her, the pack house buzzed with activity. Warriors prepared for their patrols, the non-combatants continued reinforcing the safe rooms, and a palpable tension hung over

Ren’s Point of ViewThe quiet hum of voices outside the pack house filtered through the open window as Ren sat on the edge of the infirmary bed, his golden eyes fixed on the rising sun. His chest ached - not from the lingering pain of his wounds, but from the weight of knowing what lay ahead.Elena’s plan to meet with the humans was bold, and though he admired her courage, his wolf growled uneasily. They’re unpredictable. She’s risking too much.Ren exhaled sharply, his hand brushing through his dark hair. “She’s risking it because it’s the right thing to do,” he muttered.And what happens if it backfires? his wolf countered.“She has us,” Ren replied firmly.The door creaked open, and Kael stepped inside, his expression a mixture of concern and amusement.“You look like you’re ready to run into the woods,” Kael said, leaning against the doorframe. “Should I remind you that Mirella would have my head if I let you do that in your condition?”Ren smirked faintly but didn’t rise to the b