All Chapters of SEDUCING MY RELUCTANT LYCAN PROFESSOR: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

SANDY’S POV. The heavy metal edge of the locker dug painfully into my shoulders as I leaned against it, my perfectly manicured nails pressing so hard into the spine of my textbook that the thick cardboard bent sharply beneath my grip. The hallway buzzed with the usual noise of students rushing between lectures, conversations overlapping loudly beneath fluorescent lights, but all of it faded into meaningless background noise compared to the scene unfolding several feet away from me. Lucas. My fiancé. The future Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. He stood motionless in the middle of the corridor, staring down the hallway at Ravenna’s retreating figure with an intensity that made something cold and ugly twist violently inside my chest. I forced my expression to remain smooth and uninterested for anyone watching nearby, but beneath that carefully perfected mask, jealousy burned through me like acid. I had already won. That was supposed to be the end of it. At the mating cere

RAVENNA’S POV.Professor Green’s voice carried steadily through the massive lecture hall, deep and controlled in a way that commanded silence without effort. Every word settled heavily into the room while students hurried to copy notes before he moved on to the next point. Pens scratched constantly against paper, blending with the low hum of the projector and the occasional turning of textbook pages.I sat quietly in the middle row with my notebook open across the desk, focusing entirely on the lecture while my pen moved steadily across the page. Pack territorial histories. Border treaties. Political shifts after the Lycan-Werewolf wars. The information itself wasn’t difficult to follow. If anything, academics were one of the only areas of my life that still made sense lately.There had been a time when sitting in Professor Green’s lectures felt unbearable in ways I could never fully explain. My chest used to tighten painfully whenever he entered the room, while some strange tension c

GREEN’S POV.The university grounds were almost completely silent by the time I left my office.Midnight had already passed, leaving the campus buried beneath darkness and weak security lights that flickered faintly along the empty stone pathways outside. The halls were deserted at this hour, stripped of the usual noise of students and faculty until only silence remained between the walls.Still, my focus refused to settle.For hours, an uneasy restlessness had been building steadily beneath my skin, subtle at first and then impossible to ignore. My wolf had been pacing relentlessly inside me since the evening lecture ended, growing increasingly agitated for reasons I could not fully explain.Find her.The instinct pressed harder against my thoughts again.I exhaled slowly and continued walking.The charm had worked exactly as intended. Ravenna no longer remembered the bond between us, and over the past several days I had watched the emotional chaos that once surrounded every interact

RAVENNA’S POV.The final click of my red pen sounded unnaturally loud in the silent study hall.Slowly, I lowered the pen onto the scratched wooden table while my tape-wrapped fingers trembled so badly I could barely unclench them properly.It was finished.Thirty-two pages. Fully cited. Carefully structured. Every argument had been revised repeatedly until I was certain there were no weak points left for Professor Green to dismantle. I had spent three straight days forcing myself forward through exhaustion, hunger, pain, and sleepless nights, and somehow I had actually done it.A shaky breath escaped me as I leaned back against the hard wooden chair.Relief settled through my body so suddenly it almost made me dizzy.For the first time in days, the crushing pressure inside my chest eased slightly. I closed my eyes briefly while exhaustion dragged heavily at every part of me. My head throbbed painfully from lack of sleep, and my bruised hands burned beneath the frayed athletic tape wr

RAVENNA’S POV.The cold tile floor pressed painfully against my knees while silence settled heavily through the empty study hall.For a long time, I simply stayed there staring at the shattered remains of my laptop scattered around me beneath the fluorescent lights. Jagged pieces of black plastic lay across the floor beside cracked glass and exposed wiring while my chest ached violently from crying hard enough to leave my throat raw and burning. Eventually even the tears stopped coming, but the devastation remained exactly where it was.Slowly, I reached forward with trembling fingers and picked up one of the broken pieces from the floor.The laptop was completely destroyed.The screen had split apart beyond repair, fractured into violent spiderweb cracks from the force of the impact, while the casing itself had caved inward badly enough to expose damaged components beneath it. The manuscript stored inside it was gone, along with every digital backup I had spent three sleepless days b