All Chapters of The Werenun’s Dirty Professor : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Reina’s POVThey told me college life would be different. But no one told me the difference would start with me having to strip down in front of strangers.It was my first day at the University of California, Berkeley. I had left the convent only a week ago, carrying the weight of my vows, the strength of my faith, and the quiet hum of my wolf under strict control. Being a werenun wasn’t a title taken lightly in our world; it was a life of strict discipline, spiritual dedication, and denial of all earthly pleasures. Including the mate bond.The campus was buzzing with excitement and noise. Freshmen moved about in groups, taking selfies, laughing loudly, dragging luggage across the sidewalks. I tried to ignore it all, clutching my bag tighter and keeping my eyes low. My long skirt brushed against my ankles as I walked, my white blouse neatly buttoned to the neck. I felt like a candle in a sea of fireworks.Then came the unexpected announcement: mandatory physical and medical tests.I bl

Reina’s POVI could barely believe I had survived the temptation in that bathroom.Even though I tried to look away, my eyes had accidentally glanced at his middle—not once, not twice, but three whole times. I hated that part of me. I was a werenun. I had taken vows. And did my best all my life to keep those vows, but I don't know what's happening. I was meant to live a pure life. But at that moment, it had been so hard to resist the way his body glistened under the water.Still, I overcame it. I didn’t touch him. I didn’t say anything. I just kept my hands to myself and reminded my wolf who we were.Julian had finished bathing and casually began drying himself with a towel. He looked at me briefly, his tone calm as he said, “I only took a bath because I felt too hot. I’ll be spending the night in my office. There’s some research I need to work on. I won’t be returning to my quarters tonight.”I gave a small nod. I couldn’t speak. My throat felt dry.The rest room fell into silence. I

Reina’s POV I finished my prayers and turned to email the sisters when I caught Julian standing, glaring at me with shock. I narrowed my eyes. Am I so pretty that he can't take his eyes off me? Out of curiosity coupled with excitement, I suspended the email. I'll do that soon. I walked up to him, only getting closer did I realize he wasn't staring out of desire but shock. He was puzzled. I looked and his system was on. He pulled over me, trying to cover it but I grabbed his side, struggling to push him away. The feelings were rocky deep. Amused. Eager. I couldn't just help. “What's getting you dazed?” He was firm such that in the process, my hands dropped. Eyes flew wide apart. I checked. It was his bulge. Oh my goodness! With a sharp vibration, I stumbled off him like someone shocked from electricity. My eyes flickered with guilt, just as I wanted to apologize, I saw his serious face brighten up with a blush. Goshhhh. He shifted. I saw pictures of young women, with the name REI

Reina’s POVRolling my eyes in disagreement, I walked past Julian, praying within me that will never happen. Just as I did this, I felt a voice speak to me. Have you forgotten you’re a nun? It hit hard as I’d almost forgotten who I am totally. This shouldn’t be so. I wasn’t even supposed to have a man in my heart but it felt as though I was betraying the moon goddess, yet I had to question myself. If she didn’t really want me to have a mate as a werenun, why did she give me one? To cool off my thoughts which were about to burst my head, I had to take a warm bath. The luxury of my apartment got to my head getting me excited. After taking my bath, I would love to explore and sure, Julian was going to do this. “This shouldn’t be a sin?” I asked myself. “No, it isn’t.” My righteous self responded. He walked behind me as I proceeded inside, not saying a word that I paused, turning around, wanting to say my mind but he was already quick to guess through.“I’m sorry, your royal highness

Reina’s POVI want you! This sentence screamed on my face as I glared at my man, who stirred the water after putting me in it. What next? I waited. His hands reached out to my body and brushed slowly. “You don't have to stress yourself to bathe till you fully recover from the burns. I'll help you for the meantime.” If so, I don't want to ever recover.If so, I want to have burns frequently. From the upper part of my chest to my sides, he swiped the water over me, pulling his hands straight to my legs, caressing it as though in a massage. I jerked my head backwards, closing my eyes slightly. This is pure heavenly bliss. “Oh goddess.” I moaned. “I need to rub a soap gel on your body, the bubbles aren't enough.” I made no response other than a moan. My eyes swept over the space, following him to the little glass container by the other side of the wall where he pressed and a jelly substance drained down. Spreading both of his hands, he collected it before moving the substance to