All Chapters of Bound by a Dangerous Fate to my Student: The Prophecy: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter Twenty-one

Anderson's POV I stood outside Sarah’s apartment complex, gripping the two bags of groceries in one hand. Most of the items inside matched what she had dropped last night when that panther shifter attacked her—different brands, of course. I did not want her to get suspicious. If you’re wondering, yes—I was the lycan who saved her last night and killed the panther shifter before he could finish what he started. If I had let him live, he would have returned to finish what he started once he had healed because I sense the bloodlust in him, driven by a personal vendetta that coursed through his veins to avenge his useless son's death. That was why I had to step out of the shadows last night. I had been following her ever since she left her ex-fiancé’s house that night. I was actually surprised when she revealed to the panther shifter that she knew he had been secretly following her. Only if she knew it was me. Well, she wouldn't, because I had make sure to be extra careful henceforth

Last Updated : 2025-02-01

Chapter Twenty-two

Anderson's POV I was shocked when I arrived at the police station for questioning and found out that Sarah was arrested as a suspect in the murder case because she was the prime suspect in the three previous killings. She was smart not to mention her encounter with the three panther shifters in the alley. If she had, they would have locked her up for something she had nothing to do with—or at least, not entirely. The officer, Claire in her late thirties with sharp features, flipped through the case file. "Mr. Holt, you said you had an alibi for Mrs. Cole last night?" I nodded. “Yeah, I was with her in her apartment almost all night." I shrugged. "Left close to midnight.” Her brows arched as she leaned forward. “And your relationship with her is…?” I let out a chuckle. "How does this force even recruit people? Didn’t I already tell you at the start of this interrogation that she’s my teacher?" One of her brows arched in disbelief. “And what exactly were you doing in her apart

Last Updated : 2025-02-03

Chapter Twenty-three

Anderson's POV I tossed and turned in bed, the silence of the night doing nothing to quiet the questions running through my mind. The murder should have been all over the news by now upon the police investigation, but yet, nothing. Not even a whisper from the media. It made no sense. It's just like the last case. Although it was less of my concern, I could not get my mind off it. Curious to find out the reason, I decided to put a call through to Lila. At first she did not pick up, but on the second ring, she did. “Anderson? Don't you have an idea what time it is?" She grumbled, her voice groggy with sleep. I deepened my voice, a playful smirk tugging at my lips. "Couldn't sleep, Lila. Thought maybe hearing your sweet voice that soothes souls would do the trick." She was silent for a moment before responding in a confused voice, "Wait—what?My voice?” "Told you, angel, I just wanted to hear you," I teased, stretching out in bed. I imagined her blinking rapidly as her breath hit

Last Updated : 2025-02-04

Chapter Twenty-four

Anderson's POV Neon lights flickered above as the bass from the speakers reverberated through the hall, giving the entire place an almost surreal glow as clusters of people crowded the dance floor, dancing. At the bar, Lucas and I both threw back shots as the conversation drifted lazily from one topic to another. Then, his eyes shifted across the room, a smile playing on his lips. I followed his gaze, locking onto Cara standing near the dance floor. “You know, if you keep staring that hard, she might just start feeling it on her skin,” I said, setting his glass down. He scoffed. "You always think you know everything. There's nothing going on between us." I clicked my tongue, shaking my head. “Mm-hmm. Sure.” I set my glass down. “So, that explains why you smiled the second you saw her?” He scoffed, looking away. “I smile at a lot of people.” "You and I know that that's a blatant lie," I scoffed. “Besides, I’m sure your late-night conversations with her are just you discus

Last Updated : 2025-02-05

Chapter Twenty-five

Anderson's POV The ladies' restroom was dimly lit, the faint hum of the club’s bassline vibrating through the walls. I pushed the girl into a stall, our lips crashing together before the door even fully closed. Her hands were already tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as our tongues danced in a heated rhythm, and she moaned softly in my mouth. The urgency of the moment was electric as her body pressing into mine, every inch of her begging for more. “What the hell are we doing here?” she whispered breathlessly, pulling back just enough to lock eyes with me. Her lips curled into a sly smile, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. But I did not answer because there was no need to. Instead, my hands slid down her sides, feeling the curve of her waist and the softness of her hips. She let out a soft sigh, clutching at my hair and the wall for support as I moved my mouth to her earlobe before trailing my tongue down the side of her neck. Then, she g

Last Updated : 2025-02-07

Chapter Twenty-six

Sarah's POV "You call yourself a teacher? Look at this place. It's a total dump! Even a rat lives better than this! A year and a half! You’ve owed me rent for a year and a half! No shame, no conscience! If I’d known you were such a walking disaster before renting this place to you, I never would have done it. I swear, I regret that day!" My landlord’s voice echoed through the hallway, sharp and furious. I stood frozen in the doorway, my grip tightening on the chipped wooden frame. I knew this was coming—I had been ignoring his calls and texts for months—but nothing could have prepared me for the pure rage in his voice. “Seriously, what kind of teacher lives like this? Huh? What’s even the point of your job if you can’t pay rent?” He shot me a look of pure disgust, like I was the lowest of the low. "Misfortune must have made you its favourite child, Sarah." He scoffed. "What am I even saying? You are misfortune itself!" "Or do you think I built this house for charity? I

Last Updated : 2025-02-08

Chapter Twenty-seven

Author's POV When Alaric entered Alpha Derek's chamber, he found Alpha Derek sitting in his usual high-backed leather chair by the fireplace, a teacup in hand and his expression unreadable. The scent of Earl Grey tea wafted through the air. A guard had informed Alaric that Alpha Derek had asked to see him upon his return from visiting Sarah. "You wanted to see me?” he asked. Alpha Derek glanced up, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Sit,” he said, gesturing to the sofa across from him. Settling down on it, Alaric poured himself a drink from the same teapot, the rich aroma of tea rising as he lifted the cup to his lips. Before he could even settle in properly, Alpha Derek spoke. "So, how was the visit to that girl?" He watched Alaric with calculated eyes. "It was fine,” Alaric replied, reaching for the teapot. "Nothing out of the ordinary.” Alpha Derek arched a brow and chuckled darkly, setting his cup down with a soft click. "Cool? You know that's not what I meant. D

Last Updated : 2025-02-10

Chapter Twenty-eight

Anderson's POV I had no idea what was happening, but ever since I drove into the college yard and stepped out of my car, all eyes had been on me. Whispers of “he’s the one,” “did you see the video?” and other fragmented gossip reached my ears as they followed me like shadows, but I could not piece together what they meant. Entering the classroom did not make things any better—it was the same thing. Tasha smirked, leaning back in her chair as she announced, “Look who’s here.” Lila, on the other hand, sat silent, her expression unreadable—a rare sight for someone who usually could not hide her emotions. Curiosity got the better of me, and I stopped in front of Tasha's chair. "Alright, what's going on? Why has everyone been staring at me like I’ve got horns growing out of my head?" I asked her. Her eyes widened in disbelief, and with a teasing grin, she said, “Wait…you mean to tell me you really don’t know?” “No clue. What happened?” I replied. She raised an eyebrow an

Last Updated : 2025-02-11

Chapter Twenty-nine

Sarah's POV The air in my office felt heavy as Anderson sat across from me, his legs casually stretched out, completely at ease. I, on the other hand, could not shake the tension coiling in my stomach. I had told him to meet me here earlier during class, but now that we were face-to-face, I was not sure where to begin—something I had planned to say. Finally, after gathering my thoughts and taking a silent, deep breath, I spoke. "Listen, Anderson. We need to stop this," I said, my voice firmer than I expected. He raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "Stop what exactly?” he asked, leaning back in the chair. "If anyone walked in here and heard that, they’d think we are dating and that you want to break up with me," he scoffed. I sighed heavily, pressing my palms flat against the desk to ground myself. “I’m serious, Anderson. We need to stop... meeting like this. People will eventually notice if we keep seeing each other, and I can’t afford any suspicions b

Last Updated : 2025-02-12

Chapter Thirty

Sarah's POV "Or maybe I could bend you over and fuck your pussy or your ass." Anderson bit his lips. He shrugged, smirking. "Your choice, though. You can choose either your pussy or ass or both. Either way, I’d make sure you’d feel every inch of me." I was not sure what disgusted me more—his smug smirk or the way his words made me want to scream at him. But I could not. The weight of everything he knew felt like a rock sitting heavy in my chest, crushing every word I wished to say. I hated how small I felt in front of him, hated how his smirk reminded me of how easily he could destroy me. However, I refused to let it show. “Hell no,” I said through gritted teeth. "What do you take me for, Anderson? A whore you can toss scraps to? If you think your threats will make me crawl, you are in for a huge disappointment." His smirk lingered as he took another step toward me. “Are you sure about that, Miss Cole?” "Why though?" He tilted his head. Before I could respond, he added. "Don

Last Updated : 2025-02-13

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