
My Off-limits Professor... But He's Mine (MM Romance)
Adrian Vale is a 24-year-old young and strikingly charismatic English professor at Blackwood College. Despite his strict reputation in the classroom and his sharp intolerance for laziness, he remains one of the most admired lecturers on campus, with almost every female student secretly crushing on him. Yet behind his calm authority and flawless image, Adrian is fiercely private and completely uninterested in relationships.
Ryder, 21, is a third-year student at the same college and a rising hockey player known for his talent, arrogance, and troublemaking streak. He’s not a freshman anymore, and his confidence has only grown with time—along with his reputation for challenging authority whenever it suits him. To most people, Ryder is just another cocky athlete with too much freedom and not enough discipline.
Everything changes when Ryder and his friend make a reckless bet—one that challenges Ryder to break Professor Vale’s unshakable control, push him past his limits, and get under his skin in ways no student has ever managed before. Ryder and Professor Vale cross paths in a way neither of them can ignore. What begins as irritation, defiance, and constant clashes in and out of the classroom slowly turns into something far more dangerous. The tension between them is undeniable, blurring the line between hatred and desire.
But at Blackwood College, relationships between students and lecturers are strictly forbidden. One wrong move could destroy Adrian’s career and end Ryder’s future in hockey. Still, neither of them seems willing—or able—to walk away.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 45 ~ DADDY RYDER'S POV "Meet me at the Grand Regency Hotel," Adrian cuts him off, not giving him a chance to refuse. "Room 412. Don't make me wait." He ends the call with a sharp tap of his thumb, the screen going black instantly. The phone is shoved deep into his pocket, the weight of it heavy against his thigh. Adrian strides out of the kitchen, his footsteps echoing on the hardwood floor. He passes his mother in the hallway; she offers him a small, sad smile, her eyes crinkling at the corners with a silent understanding that he isn't ready to accept. He doesn't stop. He pushes open the front door and slides into the driver’s seat of his sedan. The engine roars to life with a growl that matches the pounding of his heart. He throws the car into gear and peels out of the driveway, tires squealing on the asphalt, leaving the safety of his home behind and driving straight toward the desire he has denied himself for too long. ************ Ryder speeds through the city streets, the landsc
Last Updated: 2026-07-05
Chapter: CHAPTER 44 ~ CHASE WHAT MATTERS ADRIAN'S POV The water in the sink scalds Adrian’s hands, a sharp contrast to the cold, gnawing frustration knotting his stomach. He scrubs the ceramic plate with unnecessary force, his jaw clenched tight enough to ache. The remnants of the dinner he finally agreed to host swirl down the drain—a peace offering to his mother after months of rejection, all blamed on the relentless demands of academia. But the truth is, his mind isn't on the grading piles or the syllabus due next week. It’s on the silent black rectangle resting on the granite countertop. It is twenty-four hours. Twenty-four hours since he clicked "Accept" on Ryder’s friend request. His thumb hovers over the screen every time the ambient light shifts, desperate for a notification, a vibration, anything. He remembers the way Ryder looked the last time they spoke, the subtle curve of his lips, the way his eyes held a challenge that made Adrian’s cock throb in his trousers. He wants Ryder to message him. He wants Ryde
Last Updated: 2026-07-04
Chapter: CHAPTER 43 ~ FRIEND REQUESTADRIAN'S POV The restaurant hums with the clatter of cutlery and the low murmur of lunchtime conversation, the air thick with the scent of frying grease and stale coffee. Adrian sits at a small, sticky table near the window, William already up and striding toward the counter to order. Adrian thumb flicking rapidly over his phone screen as he scrolls through Instagram account, It’s a memory from six years ago—a "On This Day" prompt featuring a photo of him in high school.He taps the image. It expands, filling the screen with the ghost of a boy who looks nothing like the man sitting here now. The sensory details of that time hit him like a physical blow. The metallic tang of blood in his mouth after a beating in the locker room. The rough scrape of concrete against his cheek as he curled into a ball. The sharp, cutting laughter of his school mate echoing off the tiled walls, slurs like "faggot" and "queer" hanging in the humid air. He remembers the teachers looking away, the isolation
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Chapter: CHAPTER 42 ~ CORNERED RYDER'S POV Adrian stands at the front of the room, his usually composed posture rigid, a muscle ticking in his jaw. He doesn’t look at the class as he begins to collect the papers, moving down the rows with aggressive efficiency. The air around him practically vibrates with suppressed fury, a direct result of the filth Kai had spewed just while the test was going on. Ryder finishes his final sentence and stands up, approaching the desk. He watches Adrian closely, noting the tightness around the professor’s eyes, the way his fingers white-knuckle the stack of exam sheets. Ryder places his paper on top of the pile. Adrian doesn’t look up. He doesn’t offer a nod or a glance of acknowledgment. He simply scoops up the paper, turns on his heel, and marches out of the hall, the door clicking shut with a final, sharp snap. Ryder stands there for a moment, his hand hovering in the empty air. He runs a hand through his hair, tugging at the roots in frustration. He wants to go after A
Last Updated: 2026-07-02
Chapter: CHAPTER 41 ~ YOU ARE DONE ADRIAN'S POV The air in the exam hall hangs heavy, stagnant with the scent of graphite dust and nervous sweat. It is a suffocating silence, broken only by the rhythmic, aggressive scratching of pens against paper and the occasional, shifting creak of a wooden chair. Professor Adrian paces the narrow aisles between the desks, the heels of his polished oxfords clicking sharply against the linoleum, a metronome for the students’ anxiety. He moves like a predator, his gaze sweeping over the bowed heads, looking for the slightest twitch of dishonesty. The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a stark, clinical light over the room. Adrian stops near the back row. Something is off. Kai, usually a slouching mess of arrogance, is sitting rigid, his eyes darting not to his paper, but downward toward his lap. Adrian narrows his eyes, taking a silent step closer. The blue glow of a screen illuminates Kai’s thigh, reflecting sharply against the varnished wood of the desk. He is cheating,
Last Updated: 2026-06-30
Chapter: CHAPTER 40 ~ UNSPOKEN WANT RYDER'S POV Ryder sits on the edge of the beige velvet sofa, his elbows resting on his knees, staring at the black charging cable snaking across the floor to the outlet. He told himself yesterday, and the day before that, that he would avoid Adrian. He promised to keep his distance, to stop showing up at the professor’s house like a lost dog looking for a handout. Yet here he is, sitting in the quiet living room, waiting for the red battery icon on his phone to turn green. The silence in the house is heavy, broken only by the low hum of the refrigerator and the rhythmic ticking of a clock on the wall. A sharp, wet sound echoes from the hallway—achoo. Ryder’s head snaps up. He knows that sound. Moments later, Adrian shuffles into the living room, clutching a fistful of tissues. His nose is pink, rubbed raw at the tip, and his eyes are watery and glassy. He looks wrecked, smaller than usual in a loose sweater that hangs off one shoulder. He opens his mouth to speak, but another
Last Updated: 2026-06-29

Bound to the Alpha Who Ruined Me ( MM Romance)
In the Crescent Moon Pack, omegas were not blessed—they were cursed.
For generations, omegas had been abused, sold, or forced into servitude. Their existence was considered a stain upon the pack's honor. Any omega discovered was either used until they broke or disappeared without a trace.
Aiden had lived his entire life as a secret.
Born an omega, he survived only because of his parents' love. His mother, the pack healer, carefully concealed his scent with rare herbs and medicines. His father, the Beta of the pack, used his authority to keep suspicious eyes away from his son.
To the rest of the pack, Aiden was nothing more than a quiet beta.
But secrets never stayed buried forever.
One fateful night, Aiden's father stole an ancient relic from the Alpha's vault—a relic powerful enough to destroy the entire pack if it fell into the wrong hands. His reasons remained unknown, but the theft sparked chaos, betrayal, and bloodshed.
As enemies closed in and the pack teetered on the edge of ruin, Aiden's carefully protected life shattered.
Far beyond the Crescent Moon territory ruled King Damien.
A warrior feared across kingdoms, Damien was known for his ruthlessness. He had conquered countless lands, led brutal wars, and left a trail of broken enemies in his wake. To most, he was a monster wearing a king's crown.
When fate placed Aiden in Damien's path, the omega became nothing more than a prisoner in the king's eyes.
Yet the more Damien learned about the quiet young man hiding behind fear and secrets, the harder it became to ignore the strange pull between them.
What began as captivity would become something neither of them expected.
And perhaps, something powerful enough to change their world forever.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 26 ************* Aiden freezes, his breath coming in sharp, ragged bursts through his nose. A sharp contrast to the searing heat of the body pinning him in place. A hand clamps over his mouth, iron-tight and smelling of leather and dried blood, cutting off any chance of a scream. "Do you have any idea what you've done?" Kael Vioce hisses, his voice a low rumble that vibrates against Aiden’s chest. He doesn't loosen his grip, pressing his weight forward until Aiden is flattened against the masonry. "I told you one thing—one target. The king. Not the fucking maid." Aiden’s lips tremble against Kael’s palm, the taste of the Alpha’s skin salty and overwhelming. His heart hammers against his ribs like a trapped bird. "I... I didn’t mean—" he manages to mumble, the words muffled and pathetic. "Silence." Kael’s voice is sharp enough to cut steel, the authority in it making Aiden’s knees buckle slightly. "Intentions won't matter when the royal guards start asking questions. One dead se
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Chapter: CHAPTER 25 ************* The heavy oak doors of the council chamber shut with a dull, final thud, sealing the twelve men inside with the stifling air of accusation and fear. King Damien sits at the head of the long table, his posture rigid, his face a mask of carved marble. He does not fidget. He does not sigh. He simply stares at the reports scattered across the dark wood, his fingers resting lightly on the arm of his throne. The news of the palace incident has spread through the pack like a contagion, and now the council demands answers. The poison used against the maid hadn’t been the work of a hedge witch or a dark spell caster; it was a complex, non-magical toxin, a chemical compound designed to shut down the body slowly and painfully. "We have questioned the maid who prepared the tray," one of the guards reports, his voice echoing slightly off the stone walls. "She claims ignorance. Under duress, her story did not waver. The chef was also interrogated. His alibis hold." "And Mada
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Chapter: CHAPTER 24 *************** Aiden’s heart hammers against his ribs, a frantic rhythm that drowns out the clinking of silverware and the low hum of aristocratic conversation. He watches Harris lift a spoonful of leafy greens, the vibrant dressing glistening under the chandelier lights. The poison is fast, invisible, a silent reaper waiting to strike. But it’s in the wrong bowl. Aiden’s muscles coil, tension snapping tight like a rubber band about to break. He lunges forward, his hand snapping out with blinding speed. Crack. The sound echoes through the dining hall, sharp and violent. Aiden’s palm connects with the silver spoon, knocking it from Harris’s fingers. Utensils go flying, clattering across the pristine tablecloth and onto the marble floor with a chaotic jingle. The room plunges into dead silence, every eye turning toward the head of the table. Aiden doesn’t hesitate. He points a shaking finger at the bowl, his voice tight. "Cockroach. There was a cockroach in the salad." Harr
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Chapter: CHAPTER 23 ********** l He crumples the paper in his fist, his knuckles turning white as the wax seal cracks under the pressure. The darkness of the room feels heavier now, pressing against his chest, closing in around the bed where he sits. He tosses the ruined ball into the corner, but the weight in his gut remains. Sleep never came. Aiden spent the last few hours staring at the ceiling, listening to the rhythmic breathing of the boy in the bed across the room. He watches Elias turn in his sleep, the younger boy burying his face in the pillow, oblivious to the storm raging in Aiden’s mind. Aiden envies him. He doesn’t know what he fears more—his own inevitable death at the hands of a monster, or the act he has been commanded to commit. Killing the King. The thought makes his stomach churn, a sick, acidic heat rising in his throat. He sighs, the sound loud in the silence, and swings his legs out of bed. The stone floor is cold against shock-numbed feet. He has to get ready. He has to d
Last Updated: 2026-07-02
Chapter: CHAPTER 22 *********** The training grounds smell of churned dirt and sweat, the air thick with the sounds of grunting exertion and the thud of practice swords. Aiden stands near the edge of the clearing, his arms wrapped around himself, watching the guards spar. He feels useless, a hollow shell where a wolf should be. The seal inside him sits like a heavy stone in his gut, silent and dormant, mocking him with its stillness. A low vibration starts in the soles of his boots. It’s not the rhythmic thumping of sparring men, but a chaotic, rapid drumbeat. Aiden turns his head just as a massive shape explodes from the tree line. It is a wolf, larger than any natural animal, a blur of grey fur and muscle tearing across the grass. It kicks up divots of earth, flinging them into the air as it moves with terrifying speed. Its eyes are locked onto Aiden, burning with a feral, predatory hunger that freezes the blood in his veins. Aiden’s feet root to the spot. He tries to reach for that dormant par
Last Updated: 2026-07-01
Chapter: CHAPTER 21 ********** The sun beats down on the palace training grounds, baking the packed earth into a hard, unforgiving surface. The air is thick with the scent of exertion—sharp copper tang of blood, the musk of male sweat, and the raw, earthy odor of fur and wild animals. Aiden stands at the edge of the clearing, clutching a rough linen towel to his chest. His eyes track the movement in the center of the grounds where Alphas and Betas clash. To his left, two massive wolves snap and tear at each other, their fur matted with saliva and dust. To his right, men grapple in human form, muscles straining, skin glistening with oil and perspiration as they wrestle for dominance. A phantom itch crawls beneath Aiden’s skin, a deep, instinctual ache that flares whenever he watches the shift. It is a ghostly reminder of the beast locked away inside him. He remembers the sting of his mother’s hands, the green glow of her healer’s magic as she wove the binding spell. Omegas are hated, she had whisper
Last Updated: 2026-06-30