All Chapters of The Professor’s Mate: The Moonborn Legacy: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

142 Chapters

Chapter 101: Second Place Again

CALEB’S POV I lingered in the shadowed hallway near the lecture wing with my back pressed against cool concrete and arms folded tight across my chest. Anger simmered low and steady in my gut because Isabella ran after Sebastian like nothing else mattered like the weeks we spent tangled together meant jack shit the second he showed his face. The truth spilled out now wide open and ugly Sebastian knew about the blood tie he told her himself and whatever spell I wove to make her doubt Adrian’s words shattered the moment his voice delivered the same poison. I waited for one of them, anyone really but mostly him because I needed to see the look on his face when he realized I won her body even if her heart still pulled toward him.Students streamed past chattering loud and oblivious but I kept my eyes on the exit doors. Sebastian appeared first striding fast with his jaw locked and fury rolling off him in waves. He looked ready to tear something apart and satisfaction curled in my chest b

Chapter 102: Fractured Vows

SEBASTIAN’S POV I gripped the steering wheel tight with knuckles white and eyes locked on the road while my heart slammed against my ribs like it wanted out. Isabella lay stretched across the backseat pale and still with her head resting in Mia’s lap and Mia’s fingers stroking her hair in slow helpless circles. Every few seconds Mia whispered her name soft and broken but Isabella didn’t stir, didn't even twitch. The rejection I spat in anger echoed in my skull now vicious and final and guilt clawed up my throat because I knew deep down this collapse came from me. She was new to the werewolf world, new to the bond and I ripped it away without thinking how fragile that connection felt to someone who spent most of her life human.I fumbled for my phone with one hand, kept the other steady on the wheel and scrolled to Adrian’s number. It rang twice before he picked up and his voice came through rough and tired like he hadn’t slept in days. “Sebastian?”“She fainted at school” I said fas

Chapter 103: Return to Origin

SEBASTAIN’S POV Adrian and I slammed through the bedroom door shoulder to shoulder after Mia’s scream ripped down the hallway like a blade. Isabella lay flat on the mattress, her arms limp at her sides and blood poured from her nose in thick dark streams while twin rivulets leaked from the corners of her closed eyes, staining her pale cheeks crimson. Her skin looked waxy almost blue-white under the bedside lamp and her lips parted slack showing no breath I could see. She resembled a corpse that someone forgot to close her eyes. My knees nearly buckled at the sight.Adrian lunged first as he dropped beside the bed and scooped her upper body into his lap with frantic hands. “Isabella Isabella wake up sweetheart come on.” His voice cracked high and broken while he patted her cheeks shook her shoulders rocked her back and forth. Tears streamed down his face, mixing with the blood that smeared across his fingers.I reached out as I touched her forearm and the instant my skin met hers he

Chapter 104: Demons and Truth

ISABELLA’S POV I drifted in darkness thick and endless until faint light pierced through like moonlight on water. My body felt heavy disconnected but my mind sharpened sudden and clear. I stood barefoot on cold stone surrounded by towering trees whose branches twisted into shapes that looked almost human. Faces carved into bark watched me silent and accusing. Wind carried whispers, voices overlapping softly at first then louder and insistent.“You have returned Moonborn.”I spun searching for the speaker but saw only shadows shifting between trunks. The air smelled of pine smoke and old blood. My white hair whipped around my face and when I reached up to touch it the strands felt alive cool and electric under my fingers.“Destiny resurfaces” another voice said closer now female ancient. “Roots call you home. The cycle turns again.”A figure stepped from the mist tall woman with skin like moonlight and eyes black as new moons. She wore robes woven from the night sky and starlight, and

Chapter 105: Villain Rising

CALEB’S POVI stood in the middle of my living room staring at the empty couch where Isabella should have been curled up waiting for me to come home from school. The silence pressed against my ears like wet cotton and rage boiled up so fast I couldn’t breathe around it. Sebastian was back. Sebastian was taking her. Sebastian had the nerves to carry her out of that hallway like some fucking hero while I watched useless from the parking lot. My fist connected with the coffee table first wood splintering under my knuckles then the lamp crashing to the floor glass exploding across the hardwood. I grabbed the nearest chair, lifted it high and slammed it against the wall as the legs snapped off like dry twigs. Books flew from the shelf pages fluttering down slowly while I kicked over the side table causing whiskey bottles to shatter as the amber liquid pooled with the broken glass.My chest heaved sweat beading on my forehead. Talon snarled inside my skull low and viciously demanding blood

Chapter 106: Crossroads of Blood

ISABELLA’S POVI woke to the smell of burning sage and cedar smoke curling thick in the air. My eyelids felt heavy like someone glued them shut but I forced them open anyway. The shaman’s cabin came into focus slowly and hazy. Firelight danced across log walls and herbs hung in neat bundles from the rafters swaying gentle in the draft. My body ached deep in the marrow but the sharp tearing pain from before had dulled to a low throb.Sebastian stood at the far side of the room with his back to me and his shoulders rigid while he stared out the small window into darkness. Adrian sat on a wooden stool near the hearth, with his elbows on his knees, his head bowed and his hands clasped tightly. The shaman moved quietly between us stirring something in a clay pot over the coals. No one spoke. The silence pressed against my chest heavier than any blanket.I tried to sit up and the room tilted. My arms shook supporting my weight and when I looked down at my hands they trembled. White hair sp

Chapter 107: Fractured Light

SEBASTIAN’S POVI stood outside the cabin with my back pressed against rough cedar logs while cold night air bit into my skin through the thin shirt. Moonlight sliced through the pine branches overhead turning everything silver and sharp. My breath came out in visible clouds and every inhale tasted like frost and regret. Inside the cabin Isabella sat awake now probably staring at her white hair wondering how the hell we got here. I could feel her through the fractured bond faint and flickering like a candle someone forgot to snuff out. It hurt worse than the rejection itself knowing I still felt her even after I said those words.Adrian sat on the bench ten feet away, his elbows on knees, and his head bowed. He hadn’t spoken since I walked out earlier, he just stared into the dark like the forest owed him answers. I pushed off the wall paced five steps then turned back. The door stood cracked open spilling warm firelight onto the packed dirt. I could see her silhouette through the

Chapter 108: White Fire

ISABELLA’S POV I sat cross-legged on the thick furs with my back against the cabin wall while the fire snapped low and steady. Sebastian crouched beside me, one hand resting loose on my knee thumb brushing slow circles over the blanket like he needed the contact to believe I was still breathing. Adrian stood near the door, his arms folded, his eyes fixed on the small window where moonlight cut sharp silver lines across the floorboards. The shaman had left an hour ago murmuring something about gathering night-blooming herbs and promising to return before dawn.My skin felt too tight like it had shrunk in hot water. Every breath pulled shallow and the air tasted metallic on my tongue. I rubbed my sternum as I tried to ease the pressure building there but it only spread wider and hotter.Sebastian noticed as his hand stilled. “Are you okay?”I opened my mouth to answer but the room tilted sudden and violent. The firelight smeared into streaks the walls bent inward and a woman’s voice sl

Chapter 109: Homecoming in Blood

CALEB’S POV I drove through the last stretch of forest road with one hand loose on the wheel and the other resting on the gearshift. Vanessa sat beside me, legs crossed, cigarette dangling between her fingers while smoke curled toward the cracked window. The trees thinned ahead revealing the familiar iron gates of Blood Moon Pack territory taller than I remembered and crowned with silver spikes that caught the late-afternoon sun like teeth.The guards at the gate straightened when they recognized the black SUV. One lifted a hand hesitant, the other already reaching for the radio clipped to his vest. I didn’t slow down. I rolled the window down, leaned out and let them see my face.“Open the gates,” I called a voice carrying calm and flat. “Tell Alpha Marcus his son is home.”They exchanged glances then the first guard hit the mechanism. Iron groaned and swung inward. I eased through without waiting for them to finish saluting.Vanessa flicked ash out the window and smirked. “They loo

Chapter 110: Anchor in the Storm

SEBASTIAN’S POV The third convulsion had stopped twenty-three minutes ago. I knew the exact count because I kept glancing at the old brass clock on the shaman’s mantel every few seconds while the second hand ticked like a heartbeat I couldn’t trust. Isabella lay still now on the low pallet furs pulled to her chin white hair fanned across the dark wool like spilled moonlight. Her breathing stayed even shallow but even. The bleeding had dried dark rust-colored streaks on her cheeks and neck. Every time I looked at those marks my stomach twisted fresh.I sat on the three-legged stool beside her knees pulled up elbows braced on them hands clasped so tight my knuckles ached white. Adrian occupied the chair across from me back straight but shoulders heavy like the weight of the last hour pressed them down. The shaman had stepped outside to speak with a scout, leaving the cabin quiet except for the low crackle of the fire and the soft rasp of Isabella’s breath.I couldn’t look away from he

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