Chapter 1

Caleb’s POVI never thought grief could make the air feel so thick, so heavy that even breathing hurt. I stood there, frozen, as the last bit of soil was thrown over his casket. My mate. My confidante. My secret.The pack didn't know. Not really. They saw him as my best friend, my confidante, my second-in-command. But he was more than that. He was the only person who knew me completely. He knew the weight of being young and an Alpha. He knew everything about me, including the way I hated pretending to be something I wasn't. And he loved me anyway.And now he is gone.No one really knew the truth. Not even the beta. To the rest of the world, he was just my closest friend, my second-in-command. Always beside me, loyal to the end. But behind closed doors, behind the masks we wore every day, we were much more than that.He was my other half.Rogues had attacked suddenly, and I watched it happen—watched him get torn open. I was frozen. Too shocked. Too scared. Maybe too late. My wolf had s

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Chapter 2

Caleb’s POVHis shirt fell off his shoulders, and I just stared. My head was spinning, heart pounding so loud I could barely hear anything else. He stood there in front of me—Padre Leonardo. The priest. The man who prayed over Luca’s grave just hours ago. Now half-naked in my private lounge, eyes looking into mine like he saw something more than just an Alpha lost in grief.Then his hands moved to my shirt.He touched me softly, like he didn’t want to scare me. My breath hitched. I should’ve stopped him. I should’ve said something. But I didn’t. Because of the alcohol. My arms just stayed still as he slowly unbuttoned my shirt. My heart was racing, and my mind screamed this was wrong—but my body wasn’t listening.I was drunk, I told myself. He was too. That had to be it.But the way he touched me… it didn’t feel like something casual. It felt… tender. His fingers brushed my chest, and my whole body tensed. I looked at his face again. He wasn’t rushing. His eyes looked almost sad. Soft

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Chapter 3

Caleb’s POVWeeks had passed.Luca’s death didn’t sting like before. The sharp pain had dulled into something numb, something that just sat in my chest like cold stone. I wasn’t crying anymore. I didn’t wake up in the middle of the night screaming either.But there was one thing I still couldn’t get over.Padre Leonardo.That one night still replayed in my head, over and over like a broken record. His hands on me. His mouth. His voice whispered things I shouldn’t have wanted to hear. And the way he left the next morning without looking back.He is a werepriest. A missionary. He didn’t belong anywhere. Definitely not with me. I told myself to forget him. Move on. Focus on school. Get my head straight. But every time I closed my eyes, I saw him. And every time I tried to forget, something in me refused.That thing—my wolf.He still called for Leonardo in the dark, whining softly. My heart still beat faster when I smelled burning sage or wine. It was stupid, but I missed him. Oh my God,

Last Updated : 2025-07-17

All Chapters of The Alpha’s Professor Mate: A Werepriest But His Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 3

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3