A NOTE FROM SAMMY L. :
SO I HAVE A TON OF STUFF TO FINISH WRITING, BUT HERE I AM WITH A NEW STORY.
I HAVE A LOT GOING ON INSIDE MYSELF RIGHT NOW AND WRITING HAS LOST ITS PASSION FOR ME. I PLAN ON FINISHING EVERYTHING I HAVE, BUT I CAN ONLY WORK ON WHAT CALLS OUT TO ME. IF I DON'T, I HAVE TO PUSH OUT SUBPAR WORK THAT IS JUST A DISAPPOINTMENT. SO I HOPE YOU CAN GIVE ME TIME AND PATIENTS. — THANK YOU. - SAMMY L.
Professor Asami Ryuichi stood before his classroom door, a dark smile on his face. It was the first day of the new school season at Dire Shifter High, and that meant a whole new crop of students to teach. To mold, to influence. Grin darkening, he opened the door and stepped through.
Like all the times before, he was hit with a mass of awe, shock and fear. He inhaled, enjoying the scent of fear he invoked in his students. Releasing it, he allowed a low growl to seep through into the classroom. His golden eyes glowed as his new students shuddered, heads tilting in submission. Even the alphas bowed down to him. It was good to be the apex alpha.
Taking in another breath, he filtered through the scents of his students. Learning of them, about them. Identifying those whose lives were now held within his hands. The scent of cinnamon, sandalwood, jasmine and cherry blossoms hit him like a sucker punch to the stomach. HOME...
Growling, he stalked through the rows of his students, seeking that homecoming scent. He found it in the right hand corner at the back of the classroom. A pair of rare omegas seated by one another. One dark and sultry. The other pale and innocent. And they were both his to claim.