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On Her Professor’s Bed: Alpha’s Plaything The Wedding 2
Chapter Eighty-seven Thalina I followed father through the side hallway, past a corridor and down toward the east wing of the house, where fewer guests still stood around, drinks in their hands as they swayed to the music playing outside. “Father,” I called, almost breathlessly, but he didn’t hear me, his steps were taken with hurried determination, glancing back only once before quickening his pace toward a closed door ahead, but he still didn’t see me. I rushed after him and called again. “Father.” He turned slightly, but kept walking until I finally reached out and grabbed his arm. “Please. Just… can we talk? Just for a moment. Alone.” I stuttered, my voice trembling with the uncertainty of the next minuets. He studied me for minute with a curious frown on his face, his eyes pierced into mine like he was trying to see into me to figure out what I was going to say to him, if it was something he wanted to hear or not, but he finally nodded and opened the door beside us. I
On Her Professor’s Bed: Alpha’s Plaything The Wedding 1
Chapter Eighty-six Thalina It was a bright morning, not too cold, not too hot. The air was warm and still, wrapped in a silence that almost felt sacred. But it stood in stark contrast to the chaos inside me. My heart pounded violently against my chest, refusing to be calmed, and my breath trembled every time another packaged box was lifted into the booth of the car. With each load, I realized we were a few left to hitting the road. I had already made up my mind to put an end to this charade. Today. I had decided I would stop everything, that I’d end the lies, the deception, the danger. But despite my resolve, I didn’t even know how to begin. What would I say to my father? How could I convince him to stop his plans when I barely understood the full depth of them myself? How could I undo a scheme that was never mine to start with but had somehow become my cross to bear? I didn’t have answers. All I had was this heavy fear pressing against my ribs, this helplessness clawing at
On Her Professor’s Bed: Alpha’s Plaything Ticking Time Bomb
Chapter Eighty-five Thalina I had done all I could. I had tried every possible way. And even now, I couldn’t think of anything else to do. It all felt like a ticking time bomb, like the truth I had so carefully hidden beneath my smiles and the love I had for him was on the verge of exploding. And when it did, it wouldn’t just destroy me, it would hurt Talon, too. Deeply. If I wanted to stop Talon from going to the wedding, it had to be today. It had to be now. If I failed today, it would mean I had failed to protect him. I would have failed to protect our love, everything we’ve built, everything we’ve shared since the day we met. Failing today would mean betraying the trust he had placed so completely in me. I took a deep breath and held up the hem of my long gown, hastening my steps. It felt like even the act of walking was wasting precious time. I couldn’t afford delays—not now. My heart thudded painfully against my ribs as I made my way through the castle hallwa
On Her Professor’s Bed: Alpha’s Plaything The Coronation Ceremony 2
Chapter Eighty-four Thalina In the hall, the chanting rose and fell like waves. Deep, sacred voices echoing from every wall of the hall, surrounded by the oldest werewolves in the pack—cloaked in ceremonial ash, heads bowed, voices united in prayer. The sweet scent of burned myrrh and moonroot filled the air, and the ancient flame at the center of the hall danced like it had been waiting just for this day. My day. I stood still, my palms open, my eyes closed. I wasn’t trembling, but I was breathless. Not from fear, not anymore—but from awe. From becoming. “…and with the moon’s witness, with the bond unbroken, and the people gathered—” the voice of the Pack Priest echoed through the hall, “—we present her. Chosen not only by her mate, but by the spirits of those who came before. Thalina, beloved of the Alpha, heart of the pack… rise.” I opened my eyes slowly. And there he was. Talon. He stood a few feet away in his ceremonial robes—black with silver
On Her Professor’s Bed: Alpha’s Plaything The Coronation Ceremony 1
Chapter Eighty-three Thalina The morning sunlight filtered softly through the high glass panes, kissing the silk drapes with a golden hue. The chamber was warm, filled with the quiet hum of women preparing me for the day I’d waited my whole life for—even if I didn’t know it until I met him. My skin still tingled from last night. God. I closed my eyes as a gentle hand brushed a perfumed oil across my shoulder, and all I could feel was him. Talon. The way his body moved over mine, how he looked at me like I held every star in the sky. I had never known love like that—fierce and slow, burning and careful. I had never known a man who touched me like I was something divine. And now, just minutes later, I was about to be crowned Luna of the pack. The Luna of the entire kingdom. “Still dreaming about last night, aren’t you?” a voice teased with knowing laughter. I opened my eyes and met the amused smile of Vaelora. She was seated on the velvet bench behind me, her long sil
On Her Professor’s Bed: Alpha’s Plaything Bed Of Roses
Chapter Eighty-two Thalina The door clicked shut behind us, and for a moment, I just stood still—barely breathing. My heart pounded so loud I was sure he could hear it. My body was already aware, already aching. I hadn’t even looked at him, but I could feel his gaze all over me—possessive, tender, hungry. Then I turned. And I saw it. The chamber. Our room. Soft golden light glowed from sconces mounted on the stone walls, their flames dancing gently. The bed—large, luxurious, and wrapped in deep crimson sheets—sat at the end of a long path… a path lined with rose petals. Deep red, velvety petals scattered deliberately from the door to the bed, weaving a trail of devotion and desire. Around the corners of the chamber, scented candles burned slowly, their faint lavender and sandalwood aroma curling in the air like whispered promises. It was breathtaking. All of it. Not just because of the roses or the candles or the sheets, but because he had done this. For me. For us. A tremb
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