Falling for the Alpha As a Student Novel

Layla’s POV “You don’t want a mate…” I continued, keeping my eyes on the back of my head; his entire demeanor had changed at that moment. “So, why haven’t you rejected me?” “Do you wish for me to do so now?” He asked, turning to glance at me. His face was hard to read; I…

I knocked on the door to the room he occupied, feeling a wave of nerves surfacing in my chest. “Come in,” he muttered from inside. I opened the door, peering into the room. He sat at the desk across the room with his laptop propped open. I should have known he would be working. He…

They had told me that it was only the first shift that was truly painful, but I was starting to doubt that. I couldn’t imagine that shifts after this would be much easier. As I fought to catch my breath, a growl escaped from the dept of my throat. I had never heard my wolf…

Enzo’s POV I said nothing to anyone as I left Elysium. I got into my car and drove as quickly as I could. It took a little over an hour to get back to Calypso. I didn’t bother going to my packhouse, I went straight to the hospital. Beta Ethan was standing in the waiting…

“You’re a Volana?” She asked in a whisper. “Yes,” I managed to answer, staring down at my hands. What have I done? Where did that even come from? “Our abilities have been activated once we shifted for the first time,” Val explained. “It’s only going to get stronger unless we learn to control it.” My…

It pained me to hear those words from my mother, but I understood. As long as my father’s men were out there, hunting for Volanas, my mother and the others weren’t safe. Years ago, my mother, a Volana wolf, had taken medication to get rid of her abilities. Same with those who live with her…

I was an art major, so it would make sense that he would come to me for this kind of thing. I’m assuming he wanted me to paint a picture for his mother. Without another word, he turned toward the double doors and pushed them open, revealing a large and glorious art studio. I gasped…

“Oh, my goddess!” I heard the voice of a small child in the distance as I approached. “It’s her!” Another child yelled, pointing directly at me. “It’s Layla!!!” Layla’s POV I took a step backward as children came running toward me. Their excited faces lit up as they got closer. “I can’t believe we are…

“I’ve already told you… because you weren’t in class and—” “Why did you really come?” My tone was harsh; I was aware of that. Her breathing grew heavy as she kept her eyes locked on mine. “I was worried…” she admitted in only a whisper. I was only inches from her; I looked down at…

I placed my draped painting on the table with the others and took my seat. One by one, each student stood and presented their projects. They were met with “ooooh!” and “aaaaaah!” Along with a round of applause. By the time they got to me, the room fell silent. They knew I was one of…