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Chapter 32: Tangled Hearts and Hidden Truths
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The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 34: Playing with Fire
ISABELLA’S POVThe classroom air felt heavy, the hum of students fading as Sebastian’s voice faltered, his hands gripping the podium, his eyes flashing with something raw—anger, maybe, or pain. I sat in the third row, my notebook open, my pen still, my heart pounding as I leaned closer to Caleb, my hand brushing his shoulder, my laugh louder than it needed to be. His arm was warm against mine, his green eyes glinting with amusement, but my focus was on Sebastian, on the way his jaw clenched, his shoulders tensed, his gaze flicking to me then away. I saw it—the jealousy, the hurt, the same fire I’d seen yesterday when he’d screamed in his office, his body contorting like he was dying. But today, I wasn’t backing down. He’d hurt me, called me nothing, called me a fuck buddy, and make me feel like a used slut, his words were like a blade in my chest. If he wanted to play cold, to avoid me like I was trash, then I’d show him I could play too.Caleb’s laugh pulled my attention, his hand g
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 33: Fractured Resolve
SEBASTIAN’S POVThe first light of dawn crept through my mansion’s windows, painting the hardwood in pale gold, but my eyes burned, unblinking, fixed on the ceiling. Sleep had eluded me, my body restless, my mind a storm of confusion and pain. Maximus prowled within me, his low growls a constant hum, his agitation mirroring mine. Yesterday’s vents replayed in a relentless loop—Isabella’s slap, her tears, my curse flaring, the agony ripping through my chest like a blade. I’d collapsed, my body contorting, my screams echoing, only for the pain to vanish the moment she left to get help. It made no sense. Once, her touch had dulled the curse’s fire, her hands on my skin a balm I couldn’t explain. Now, her absence had done the same, pulling me back from the edge. How could one woman be both my healer and my doom?I sat up, my sheets tangled, my bare chest slick with sweat despite the cool air. My hands raked through my hair, my heart pounding as I tried to unravel the mystery of Isabella
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 32: Tangled Hearts and Hidden Truths
CALEB’S POVThe cafeteria’s buzz lingered in my ears, a dull hum of laughter and clinking trays, but it couldn’t drown out the image seared into my mind—Isabella’s flinch, her body pulling away from my touch, her green eyes darting to Sebastian as he strode in, his presence a storm that shifted the room. I slumped in my Novella apartment, the whiskey bottle cold in my hand, the amber liquid swirling as I tilted it, my feet heavy on the hardwood. Talon growled low, his claws scraping at my chest, my heart pounding with a jealousy I couldn’t shake. Why did she react like that? Was she with Sebastian? Were they dating, tangled in some secret I couldn’t touch? The thought twisted my gut, my fingers tightening around the bottle, my breath shallow. I wanted her—her fire, her bruised strength, her red hair that burned like a beacon—but she slipped through my fingers, drawn to him, not me.I’d looked for her after she stormed out of the cafeteria, her bag slung over her shoulder, her steps u
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 31: Sins of the Father
VERON’S POVThe velvet couch sank beneath my weight, the dim glow of the chandelier casting shadows across my chambers, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and sweat. My hands gripped the hips of the maid straddling me, her back arched, her curves bouncing as she moved, her breathy moans a rhythm that fueled my pulse. Another maid knelt beside me, her lips crashing against mine, her tongue eager, her hands roaming my chest. I paid them well—gold for their silence, their bodies, their willingness to sate my hunger. This was my world, my privilege as Veron, Beta of the BloodMoon pack, a man who took what he wanted, consequences be damned.My mind drifted, the pleasure a haze, as memories clawed their way up. Elara, Sebastian’s mother, her defiance, her refusal to yield. She’d loved another—a weak, human fool—and dared to reject me, a Beta. Rage had burned through me, my wolf demanding her submission, and I’d taken her, her screams echoing in the forest, her body mine whether she wil
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 30: Fractured Trust
ISABELLA’S POVMy breath caught, my heart pounding as Sebastian’s scream tore through the sound proofed office, a raw, guttural sound that silenced my anger. His face twisted, his hands clutching the desk, his body trembling as he collapsed against it, his eyes flickering with a golden glow that wasn’t human. I froze, my hand still stinging from the slap I’d delivered, my tears drying on my cheeks, my fury dissolving into panic. What was happening to him? His knuckles whitened, his breath ragged, his shoulders hunching as if fighting an invisible force. My chest tightened, fear replacing the hurt his words had carved into me—calling me a fuck buddy, dismissing me like I was nothing. But now, seeing him in pain, none of that mattered.“Oh my God, Sebastian, are you okay?” I asked, my voice shaking, my legs unsteady as I stepped closer, my hands hovering, unsure. I’d just yelled at him, slapped him, my anger fueled by his cruel dismissal, but now his pain was a blade in my gut, slicing
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 29: Shattered Ground
SEBASTIAN’S POVThe cafeteria doors swung shut behind me, the muffled chatter of students fading as my boots pounded the tiled hallway, each step a jolt of rage that I couldn’t shake. Caleb’s hand on Isabella’s shoulder, his arm draped around her, her body close to his—it burned into my retinas, a scene that twisted my gut and set Maximus snarling, his claws raking at my chest. Jealousy surged, hot and bitter, a wildfire I didn’t understand. Why did I care? Why did the sight of her with him make me want to tear the walls down, to rip his hands off her and claim her as mine? She wasn’t mine—not really. Last night’s fire—her lips on mine, her hands gripping me, our bodies moving as one—was just a moment, a reckless surrender to the mate bond, not a promise. I wasn’t here for love, for her. I was here for the Moonborn, to break the curse that gnawed at my bones, not to fall into some twisted love triangle the moon goddess had orchestrated.I shoved through the crowded halls of Crestwoo
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