Professor And The Feisty Human のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Leo “Can I help you?” she frowns. The moment I notice the frown, I prepare myself for an uncomfortable conversation. The icy voice and unwelcoming face make me forget my words for a second. This is going to be fun. “Hello?” she says impatiently, her eyebrows knitted and her lips pursed. “Your life is in danger, Willow. You need to stay away from Liam.” She doesn’t respond, which makes me wonder if I used the correct name. Her name is Willow, I think. That’s what that idiot called Liam kept calling her in the forest. I thought if I used her name, she would be a little more welcoming, but she seems even more pissed. “Wow! Did Lucy send you?” She rolls her brown eyes, and for the first time, I notice that they are puffy. Guilt gnaws at me for a second. She has been crying for Liam. “Why would Lucy send me? I’m here to save your life.” The horizontal line doesn’t leave her forehead. “Really? Thee Doctor Brown is so bored that he decided to become a fake psychic?” she chuckl

Willow “What on Earth have you done?” Chloe, my sister, whispers in a sharp tone before shifting her attention to Doctor Brown, practically burrowing a hole in his back until he is out of sight. “What do you mean?” I ask her. “Huh?” she says absentmindedly. “You can stop staring. He is gone.” “That guy is out of your league," she scrunches up her nose. "How did you manage to get him and Liam?” I glare at her before storming off and hurrying to the private waiting room on the third floor. I stop in the doorway, watching Mom, crying and staring at her phone. I take careful steps, almost afraid that if I walk fast, I’ll distract her from her silent moment. I sit silently next to her and steal a glance at her phone. As expected, she is looking at my brother’s picture. “Mom, we are going to be okay.” Tears stream down my face. “It’s all your fault. You told me to leave, and I couldn’t say goodbye to my son.” Her eyes are filled with rage. “I didn’t know that he would...”

Willow I stare at Liam’s name on the screen of my phone, and decide to get back to him when my guilt has died down, but there’s nothing to feel guilty about. He is now married, and Professor Brown basically called me delusional for calling him my boyfriend. When I get up, I take a shower with the intention to get out of here before Professor Brown wakes up. I find a note from him in the living room about him catching his flight early. Great, we are both avoiding each other. When I get to my apartment, I spend hours trying to sleep, but I feel so many emotions all at once that I just spend hours crying. Marcel is gone, my research for his cure has been for nothing, I’m going through a break-up, and my only remaining family hates me. It doesn’t take long for me to find a dress in my closet that I can wear to a club. The short black bodycon dress is “sexy” according to Claire, and it is one of the nicest things she has ever given me. The THC club is midnight dark and illuminated by

Liam: Flashback I am holding the head of the dead rogue wolf in my hand, and it is in wolf form with its mouth open and its tongue out. I am welcomed by deafening cheers when I walk through the door of the wooden house, wearing my shorts with my body covered in sweat, dust and bruises that are already healing. "How are you, son?" Beta Duncan, who is my adoptive father, gets up from his seat, and walks towards me, standing taller than usual, and he pats my back with a wide grin that he struggles to hide. I just nod to indicate that I'm okay. I drop the head on the table, in the centre of the meeting house where the elders are gathered, and look I around the elder pack members who are looking back at me with pride on their faces. "If my daughter’s head wasn't filled with ideas about romance, I think the moon goddess would've chosen you for her." Alpha Hunter says with his lips curling up a little. I smile sheepishly, and I feel the pride surging within. "It was my daily ple

Leo Liam and I stare at Willow as she walks away. I walk away from Liam to walk after her, but Liam casually jogs, and stands in front of me to block my way. “Stop trying to turn my girl against me, or I’ll...” “Your threats are getting old.” I cut in dismissively, gazing at the corridor where Willow was a few seconds ago. “I can’t wait for the day you regret...” My smart watch buzzes, signalling the ringing of my phone. I grimace when I see Mike’s name, and I wave Liam off before walking back into my apartment to take the call. “Bro,” I say, while I try not to sound too annoyed. “Bro, we’ve run out of stuff. When will you deliver?” “How soon do you need it?” I exhale. “You can send it today. You always make extra.” “Well...” I trail off, wondering if this is a good time to tell him that I want to stop making limbicus. “Don’t tell me you have been slacking off.” His words me out of my train of thoughts. “I'm out of town.” “Really? They said they saw you outside my club,