All Chapters of Fatal Attraction: My Professor is the Last Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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"Ah!"The library ladder was busy. Eva had stretched on her toes to get the book, overestimating her height, only the tip of her finger brushing the book she wanted. She struggled and managed to pull it free—then felt someone come close behind her. That was what startled her first, and then she was falling.She squeezed her eyes shut, ready to fall and get hit by the book—but instead, a pair of arms surrounded her, catching her and pulling her close. A gasp left her as she collided with hard muscles, soft heat searing through her. The familiar scent of wood and rain washed over her. Eva’s wide brown eyes opened, meeting familiar dark-gray ones. Heat rushed to her cheeks.“P-Professor,” she whispered, her hands flat on his chest, trying to keep an appropriate distance, but his grip around her was iron-tight. Professor Vale had been a little different lately. She didn’t know what, though.“Miss Jade,” his voice deep and smooth. “You should be careful.”His hand moved from her back to her

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her by the waist and pulled her closer harshly.Eva’s breath hitched.It seemed too cruel to be so close to him, logic asking her to resist this.She pushed, this time he let her go. A flicker of hurt passed his eyes and Eva looked away.“We can’t…” She paused, calming her racing heart, “We can’t afford this,” she whispered.Eva was acutely aware he is going to devastate her. Heart, mind, body and soul.He watched, searching her eyes and she held on to her resolve as tight as she could without giving anything away, even though every fiber rebelled against it.It was minute or eternity she doesn’t know but eventually the Professor’s arms fell to his side. He looked down, she watched the muscle in his jaw tighten and he stepped back.“Then go,” he said, cold and neutral. “Maybe you should considered transferring your classes,”She stepped back, startled, as he put a boundary between them. It stung hard.“I won’t bother you anymore,” he said.She opened her mouth and closed it as he stepp

Pool

Eva had already read the one paragraph three times, sitting on the bench under a tree outside the football courtyard. The sun was pleasantly warm, yet the words hadn’t registered, because no matter what she was doing, her mind kept repeating the memory of the library, and she could still feel the strong arms of Professor Vale around her. The look in his eyes was burned into her mind. She took a deep breath and patted her heated cheeks.What are you thinking?! This would only speak of disaster! You are on a partial scholarship. If anyone had even seen you this close with a professor, you would be done for.The idea that she might have to return to her hometown, under her uncle’s roof—she swallowed. No. No. One more year is left. I can still be fine with it. I can go through this!That just brought her back to her other problem. Whenever she tried to imagine her future beyond university, she couldn’t. She had taken political science and history as majors simply because she couldn’t thin

We shouldn't

Sebastian put her down gently. She stumbled a little and rested her hand on his shoulder to balance herself.Eva clutched Sebastian’s shoulder tightly before he put her down on one of the benches and brushed her hair away from her neck and face. Her body tensed at his touch, fighting the instinct to lean into it. He stopped, meeting her eyes without blinking, but his dark gray gaze grew darker. Sebastian’s fingertip brushed her cheekbone, wiping away the pearl-like droplets on her pale skin, leaving fire in its wake. Eva’s breath shuddered under the weight of his stare. His thumb came to trace her lower lip, and her lips parted. He stepped slightly closer while she shifted her weight onto her toes. His breath brushed her lips. She shivered, and Sebastian snapped out of the trance. He stepped back at the same time Eva did.Eva looked down at the floor. Sebastian’s hand fell over her shoulder and then her arm, rubbing it in comfort. Startled, Eva looked up at him in question. He wasn’t

One Taste

“You’ll get cold,” Professor Vale said matter-of-factly. Then the next words nearly stopped Eva’s heart. “We should get you out of these clothes.”Eva’s eyes widened as his hand slipped under her T-shirt.The professor was kneeling right between her knees, staring straight into her eyes.“Don’t you think?” He brushed her bare skin, and the skin-to-skin contact nearly melted her. Eva knew for a while that her feelings for the professor were not that simple, but right now the fire she felt caressing slowly under her skin, kindled by his touch, was something otherworldly.The professor’s hands traveled to her back, to her waist, then down to just the curve of her butt. With every caress, her eyes kept widening, and her back arched at his touch. Yet the focus of his eyes never wavered from hers. It was a question and a demand at the same time. Meanwhile, what should or shouldn’t be warred inside Eva. He pulled her closer, guiding her to the edge of the couch, and her knees bracketed his b

Crossed Lines

When she finally managed to uncurl and look up, Professor Vale was already standing with his back to her, and as the sunlight from the window cast on his sides, Eva gasped in shock as she saw long pink gashes on his back. They were like claw marks, and when she unknowingly step closer, she realized they are claw marks. Then he turned—they were on the front as well. On his torso. Wide, glaring and painfull. Just thinking about it make her feel like someone had punch her in gut. This was the roughness she felt when… Then she looked away, remembering what had happened a few minutes ago.He picked up his shirt from the floor and draped it over her shoulders. She felt his wood-spiced scent, and she started to feel blood rush again under her skin, shaking off the embarrassed feeling. She stepped forward, extending her hand to touch the light silver lines of his scars on his torso. His breath hitched, and she was once again too close to him—closer than they should be—too close to feel their

Mirage

“One taste, just once,”He told her to keep distance, Eva can’t help but think. It was not something Mr.Vale wanted. At the same time, she cannot get rid of the image of him hovering over her, his one hand digging in her thighs as he kept her in place and his other hand did things to her that she didn’t think were possible. It’s been weeks; there has not been a night where she has not woken up at the phantom feeling of her coming on his tongue. The slick thighs and bubbling burning sensation of the dissatisfaction made her pull on her hair.How can her body crave something it just had a taste of for a few moments?However, the nightly torments she can handle, but it is the day that has become harder. The hollowness inside of her hit her harder one day when she was standing outside of the history building, breathing heavily, the rain hitting the shelter with full force. She had to run from her English literature building to here, and now her hair was half wet.“Forgot your umbrella ag

Eyes

It was so quiet, it sounded so sweet to his heart and to his wolf that all of Sebastian’s bodily functions stopped for a moment; even the wolf stopped growling and scratching against his ribs. After one and a half years, Sebastian felt like the Moon Goddess had granted him mercy.“I like you.” Eva’s words echoed in Sebastian’s head.There was no mistaking it. It was not enough, not even nearly, but if one is traveling a desert without water, and the thirst is at its peak and about to kill you, even a drop of water will do. But the reality remains—she doesn’t know who she was confessing to. She doesn’t know the depth he craves her with.“I have for a long time,” she continued, and he held his breath. “I…” Her shoulders slumped as the energy seemed to drain from her. The need to wrap his arms around her, to pull her closer, to tell her… everything now was thumping with a punishing rhythm in his heart. But the heat that had stopped for a moment was now back with fury, and the wolf inside

Killing Intent

“Get in the car, now.”That startled her. Eva quickly scrambled to her feet, and Professor Vale grabbed her elbow, firm but not tight enough to hurt, pulling her to the passenger seat. He opened the car and made her sit inside. She tried to see who those people were over the roof of the car before she slipped into the seat but could only sense the hostile energy coming from them that could be considered borderline killing intent.“Seatbelt!” he said urgently as he hopped into the driver’s seat, and Eva was already doing it. Then he hit the gas without putting his seatbelt on himself. The car tires skidded as he turned it swiftly, and then they were right in front of them—three men in black worn-out leather or jeans, standing like pillars of immovable mountains. Eva looked at Professor Vale in confusion and apprehension.Who were these people?What were they doing here?Professor Vale’s eyes turned a deep shade of red in warning, fixed on the men standing in front of them, and their ey

Last thread of control

Eva’s knees weakened; she crunched down to the ground at the edge of the pool of blood, the scent of iron and salt thick in the air and her muddy tennis shoes getting stained crimson, the forest mist hung lower, and her fingers slipped, threading into her hair, with her forehead pressed painfully on her knees as if trying to hold on to her thoughts that were now raging inside of her but still making no sense, her worldview had shifted, the foundation cracked, and her heart was painfully collapsing down inside the cage of vines that had been suffocating her.By the time the vines released her heart, and she uncurled herself from her fetal position and stood up, her knees still weak, looking at the street ahead and at the back where the car stood abandoned at the side of the road. She looked up at the sky and it was already getting orange. She looked around, now numb and lost. The forest line showed no shadow of the black wolf or the red eyes or the familiar figure of Professor Vale.Oh

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