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Chapter 46: A Desperate Search
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The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 78: Not Fair
ISABELLA’S POV I barely made it up the stairs before the tears came hot and fast, blurring everything. My bare feet slapped against the wood, too loud in the quiet house, and I shoved through the bedroom door so hard it banged against the wall. The sound echoed like a gunshot in my skull but I didn’t care. I just needed to be somewhere small, somewhere the world couldn’t reach me for five stupid seconds.I curled into the middle of the bed, knees pulled tight to my chest, arms wrapped around my shins like that could hold all the broken pieces together. The comforter still smelled like Sebastian—cedar and smoke and the sharp salt of his skin—and that only made it worse. I buried my face in it and sobbed, ugly choking sounds that hurt my throat. The universe had finally given me something good. Something real. And now it was ripping him away.Why?Why did it have to be like this?I’d spent twenty-one years with nothing. No one who stayed. No one who looked at me like I mattered. Then S
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 77: The Truth I Couldn’t Keep
SEBASTIAN’S POV I sat on the edge of the couch in the living room as I pressed my back against the cushions that still smelled faintly of hospital antiseptic even after four days at home. The discharge papers were folded in my pocket like a death sentence I’d signed myself. Doctors had called it a miracle. They’d poked, scanned, drawn blood, and scratched their heads when every test came back clean. No infection. No internal bleeding. No explanation for why I’d collapsed twice in the last week, why my vision tunneled black at the edges, why my chest felt like someone parked a truck on my ribs whenever I moved too fast.They didn’t know the truth. The curse wasn’t done with me. It had burrowed deeper than anyone realized, and the only place that could pull it out from the root and all was Blood Moon Pack. It wasn’t going to be some quick visit or a weekend trip. The time flow there didn’t match this world. A week in the Pack could stretch into months here. Years, maybe. And I had n
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 76: Fading Pulse
ISABELLA’S POV I woke up reaching for him, my hand sliding across cool sheets where Sebastian should have been. The bed felt too big and empty without his warmth pressed against me. I blinked in the dark, heart already picking up speed as I sat up and scanned the room. Moonlight slipped through the curtains, painting silver stripes on the floor, but he wasn't there. There was no silhouette in the bathroom doorway, no quiet breathing beside me. Just silence."Sebastian?" My voice came out small and scratchy. I threw the covers back and swung my legs over the edge, bare feet hitting the cold hardwood. Worry crawled up my spine as I grabbed his oversized shirt from the chair and pulled it on. He had slipped downstairs for water hours ago, right after we fell asleep tangled together. He should have come back by now.I padded to the hallway and flicked on the light.“Sebastian?" I called out louder this time, echoing down the stairs. Nothing answered me, no creak of floorboards, no soft
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 75: Chains and Truth
CALEB’S POV I paced the narrow cell again as my boots scraped over the same patch of filthy stone for what felt like the thousandth time. The air hung thick with damp rot and old piss, clinging to my skin no matter how many times I dragged my sleeve across my face. My stomach cramped hard like a vicious twist that made me double over for a second before I forced myself straight. Thirst scraped my throat raw, lips cracked and bleeding, but I refused to beg for water. They wanted me weak. I would not give them that satisfaction."Guards!" I slammed my fist against the bars, the clang echoing down the empty corridor. "I need to see my father, now. Tell Marcus his son has urgent news."Nothing. Just the faint shuffle of boots and a low chuckle from one of the bastards posted outside. They had been ignoring me for hours, maybe longer. Down here, daylight never reached, so time melted into one long stretch of shadow and torch flicker. I shook the bars hard, muscles straining, veins poppin
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 74: Breaking Point
SEBASTIAN’S POV The taste of her lingered on my lips like a forbidden elixir—salty from the sweat of her exertion, sweet like the honeyed essence of her desire. Isabella's body quivered beneath mine, the final tremors of her orgasm rippling through her like aftershocks from a storm we'd unleashed together. I captured her mouth in a kiss that was deep and languid, pouring every ounce of my hunger into it, letting her feel the rigid length of my arousal pressing insistently against her thigh. She made me so damn hard it bordered on pain, a throbbing need that demanded satisfaction. Her hands explored my back with a feverish urgency, fingers digging into the fabric of my shirt, clawing at it as if it were an obstacle standing between us and ecstasy. With a swift, desperate yank, she pulled it over my head and discarded it somewhere into the shadows of the room. Those green eyes of hers locked onto mine, smoldering with a raw, unfiltered need that mirrored the inferno blazing throug
The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy Chapter 73: Ghosts and Fire
ISABELLA’S POV I woke up suddenly with my heart racing and the sheets tangled around my legs. The room sat dark and quiet but something pulled at me hard like an invisible string around my ribs. Sebastian wasn’t beside me, the pillow still held the dent from his head and the sheets carried his warmth but he was gone. I sat up fast as I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the clock. Barely an hour had passed since he tucked me in. Where was he? I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and the cool air hit my bare thighs. I wore only his black button-down shirt and it hung to mid-thigh. My feet hit the hardwood as I padded toward the door and down the stairs without turning on lights. Halfway down I heard voices, low murmurs and one of them made my blood freeze. I stepped into the living room and saw Sebastian standing at the intercom panel with his back rigid and shoulders tight. The screen glowed blue and showed the lobby feed. A man stood there in a dark coat with silver hair catchin
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