All Chapters of My Professor, My Enemy, My Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHAPTER 2 Lessie's Standpoint.I wondered if Trent was talking about what I was thinking. I shook my head slightly to shake off the thought.“It can't be,” I smiled, but it was without humor.“Pardon?” He turned to me, his eyes bright and filled with curiosity.“It's nothing,” I shrugged.If what is going on in my head is the same thing Trent was talking about, then this Pack might even be more dangerous than where I came from.Pack war… That was something I prayed and hoped never to hear of again. It happened before the great Shifting when even the smallest Packs were allowed in the quest for power. Packs conquered Packs for power, fame, strength and more land to control. My Pack was a victim of one of the brutal Pack wars, it took my brother, another reason I was here.“I wonder what role this mysterious Alpha Duaine had taken in those bloody wars.”“I'm sure it's nothing we can imagine,” Trent responded, though I wasn't talking to him.Suddenly, my wolf stirred in me. She was rele

CHAPTER 4 Lessie's Standpoint.I gasped softly in shock and slight happiness. This hottie was mine, but this was not the kind of fantasy I hoped for. It was a shame to me, especially as a Princess.Swiftly, I shook the thought off my head.This couldn't be happy. There was no way he would be my mate. Mates are supposed to be within each other's age group.His face changed, his nostrils flared slightly as he caught my scent. His hand, still on my shoulder, tightened briefly before he snatched it away as it burned.“You should be in class.” He said nervously, his voice suddenly rough and harsher. “Freshmen have an Introduction to Pack Dynamics in Hall B right now.”I straightened up, suddenly aware of how close we were, how I had tilted my head back to maintain eye contact. “I got lost,” I lied, finding my voice.“You got lost and decided to take a nap while the rest are studying? Your parents must be ashamed of you.” He snapped with a brow raised skeptically.“What do you know about me

Chapter 6: If I’m Chaos, Let Me Go.Duaine’s StandpointThe sun mocked me with how bright it was.Each step in the university hall hit my head like a hammer. No sleep, no coffee, and kids zoomed about like bugs.But then, I saw her.At the end of the hall. Her hair shone, fell in soft waves down her back. She was laughing, really laughing with some young guy I didn't care to know.My jaw tensed.She touched his arm, laughing. He whispered, her face turned red.I stopped walking.Cairo’s voice woke up in me.“I thought you were dead,” I spoke low.She’s laughing with another guy. That’s why I’m here.My teeth ground together. “She can laugh with whoever she wants. She’s a student. A child. Not my business.”She’s your mate. Your business. Your territory.“She’s not territory.”Then why is your blood boiling?I stayed quiet. I didn't need to talk.She saw me then, our eyes met. Her smile slipped. She turned away, bit her lip, fixed her bag.Smart girl.But the brat didn’t look guilty, sh

Chapter 8:Breathing Isn’t a Crime…or is it?Lessie’s POV I tapped once, then pushed the door open with no wait for a yes.His room smelled of leather, wood from trees, and a sharp, clean scent that was all Alpha Duaine. The air felt thick, like it was only for him.He sat at his desk, sleeves up, pen ready, his eyes fixed on papers as if I was not there.Like I hadn’t just said that he stared at me with a hunger to eat me.I stood by the door.Silent.I gave a light cough.Still silent.Okay.Fine.This was fine.I moved in, let the door shut with a gentle noise, and walked to the desk where I last sat. My chair made a sound when I sat, but he didn't care. His pen kept moving on the paper, smooth, without stopping.I saw the books on his shelves, the old war photo on the wall, the tidy desk, except for the papers he now marked with a red pen. Still no word from him.Say something. Alexa, my wolf, got up slow in my mind. Even a sharp word. Anything.No.Why not?If I talk to him, I’ll

Chapter 10: You Can’t Control Me.Lessie’s StandpointAlpha Duaine’s OfficeI stood there, out of breath, anger racing in my blood. His ice-cold gaze cut into me as if I were just a bug he wanted to squash.“Then do it,” he said with a snap. “Reject me.”My fingers balled into fist at my sides. The words balanced on edge of my tongue but I couldn’t say them.I wanted to. I should.But something in his gaze stopped me. Something... deeper. I couldn’t name it.He sneered, stepping around his desk. “What? Suddenly mute?”“I didn’t ask to be your mate,” I whispered sharply.He scoffed. “And I didn’t ask for mine to come here with a fake name.”I blinked. “What?”He stepped closer."You heard me." His voice dropped low, dangerous, and controlled. “If you don’t want the bond, say the words. You’re powerful enough to do it.”My heart thudded. "What are you saying?"He moved close, stopping right before me. I could have moved back.I didn't.He got closer, I could feel his warm breath on my fa