All Chapters of Alpha and Human Professor: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Elena’s Point of ViewAs the crimson glow of the Blood Moon bathed the forest in eerie light, Elena couldn’t shake the feeling that something - or someone - was watching. The tension from the northern border lingered in her chest like a knot, tightening with every passing minute.The pack house was quieter than usual, the warriors either on patrol or resting in preparation for the days ahead. Elena sat by the window in her room, her gaze fixed on the dark treetops swaying in the breeze. The air felt alive with a strange energy, humming faintly against her senses.Kaia stirred within her, her presence steady and strong. You feel it too, her wolf said.What is it? Elena asked, her thoughts drifting back to the oppressive atmosphere near the border.Kaia hesitated, her tone thoughtful. It’s old. Powerful. But hidden. Whatever it is, it doesn’t want to be found yet.The answer offered little comfort.A knock at the door broke her thoughts, and she turned to see Ren stepping inside. His ex

Ren’s Point of ViewThe morning came with an eerie stillness that set Ren’s wolf on edge. The forest, usually alive with birdsong and the rustle of wildlife, felt unnaturally quiet. Ren stood on the balcony outside his room, the cool breeze brushing against his bare chest as he gazed at the horizon. The faint crimson glow of the Blood Moon still lingered, its presence a reminder that time was running out.Behind him, he heard the soft rustle of sheets as Elena stirred. He turned, his heart tightening at the sight of her. Her hair was a tousled mess, her skin flushed from sleep, and her breathing soft and even. She looked peaceful, and it was a stark contrast to the turmoil churning inside him.His wolf growled low in his mind, a protective rumble that matched his own thoughts. She’s ours. We’ll protect her, no matter what.We will, Ren agreed silently.He stepped back into the room, the floorboards creaking slightly under his weight. Elena’s eyes fluttered open, her gaze softening whe

Elena’s Point of ViewThe toxic fog was a specter that refused to leave Elena’s mind, its creeping darkness clinging to her thoughts even as the pack worked tirelessly to fortify their borders. The image of the scout, his veins darkened and his breathing shallow, haunted her every moment.Sitting in the library, Elena stared at the prophecy book before her. The words seemed to mock her, offering cryptic warnings but no tangible solutions. She tapped her fingers against the desk, frustration building as her wolf stirred restlessly.Then, a flicker of something.A memory surfaced, faint but insistent. A page in a book - an old text she had studied years ago during her comparative mythology seminars. It had described a similar phenomenon: a fog that killed everything it touched, associated with ancient rituals meant to draw power from death itself.Her breath hitched, and she shot to her feet, the chair scraping against the floor.“Elena?” Ren’s voice was calm but laced with concern. He

Ren’s Point of ViewThe day was unnaturally quiet, the kind of silence that set every nerve on edge. Ren paced the war room, his wolf restless as they awaited news from the northern border. His eyes flicked to the map on the table, the marked spots where patrols had reported the creeping fog.The toxic darkness was spreading, slow but deliberate, and the urgency of the prophecy weighed heavily on his mind.Kael entered the room, his expression grim. “The scouts are back,” he said. “But it’s not good news.”Ren nodded, his jaw tightening. “Bring them in.”Kael motioned to the door, and two warriors stepped inside, their faces pale and their movements stiff. One of them held a small, charred branch, its surface blackened and brittle as if it had been set ablaze and then frozen in time.“This was the closest we could get,” the scout said, holding it out to Ren. “The fog... it kills everything. Trees, plants, even the insects. It doesn’t burn - it just... consumes.”Ren took the branch, h

Elena’s Point of ViewThe silence was deafening. For a heartbeat, the world seemed frozen in place, the glow of the stones casting long, eerie shadows across the clearing. The fog writhed at the edge of the circle, furious and alive, slamming against an invisible barrier with a force that made the ground tremble.Elena’s chest heaved as she clung to Ren, her heart pounding against his. His arm was a solid, reassuring weight around her, but the storm in his amber eyes mirrored the chaos inside her.It’s not done, Kaia said urgently, her voice sharp in Elena’s mind. The breach is still open. The veil is fighting, but it needs more.“More?” Elena whispered aloud, her voice trembling.Ren’s gaze snapped to her, his wolf flickering in his eyes. “What is it?”Before she could answer, the stones pulsed with a blinding light, and a force slammed into her chest, knocking her back. She cried out as she hit the ground, the air leaving her lungs in a sharp gasp.“Elena!” Ren’s voice was a roar, h