All Chapters of The Alpha’s college Mate : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Clara’s POV Professor Vance.I stared at his name on the office door over and over, my palms growing damper by the second. I should not have come here, yet I could not stop myself. I needed to prove to myself that Lucan Vance, my professor, did not truly care about me. What had happened between us was nothing more than a meaningless hookup. If I told him I was transferring out of his class, he would simply shrug and say it did not matter to him.Still… I should have come during office hours when other students were around. Not now, when the halls were emptying and Professor Vance was probably alone behind that door.When I raised my hand to knock I stopped myself. What if he was not alone and was with another student, like Jasmine, doing the same things he had done to me yesterday? If I walked in on that or interrupted him and saw someone else, I would“Thank fuck,” Professor Vance said from behind me.My eyes widened and I spun around. Vance stood at the far end of the hallway, rele

Clara’s POV For dinner Jasmine and I sat at a high-top table at Lunar Chamber, a college restaurant about a block from campus. Jasmine sipped lemonade while eyeing the alcoholic drinks a waiter carried to another group of students.She nudged me. “Do you think if I flirted with him he would bring us some?”I raised a brow, annoyance rising. “I thought you were set on flirting with Professor Vance?”Do not get me wrongI was fine with her flirting with whoever she wanted, but I was still irritated that she had switched into Vance’s class just to pursue him. He had told me I was his and always would be, yet sometimes people lied to get what they wanted. My parents had taught me that lesson well.Even though I did not believe he would lie to me he seemed sincereI still hated the idea of my roommate hanging all over him. If I was his, then he was mine, and I would not let anyone else touch him. I had never been in a relationship like this before, never had anyone pay this much attention t

Clara’s POV I did not even mean to ask Lucan about lycans and werewolves. The words seemed to tumble out of my mouth on their own. But now that I had said them aloud, I desperately wanted his answer because certain things simply were not adding up.Professor Vance stared down at me with wide hazel eyes. Instead of confirming that all the fantasies in my head were real, he let out a soft chuckle, the deep sound warming me in all the right places. “Where did you hear that?”“I… I have just been reading,” I whispered.“Did you finish The Legend of Lycaon?”“Yes.”“Did you like it?”“Yes.”“Did you”“Why are you not answering my question?” I asked.Again Professor Vance’s eyes widened and he ran a hand through his scruff. If there was anything I had learned from that book, it was that some wolves, especially the male ones, the alpha type did not like being confronted and did not tolerate disobedience.Vance liked neither.Still, I could barely believe werewolves existed myself. The idea

Clara’s POV Jasmine tugged on my hand, pulling me through the crowd packed across campus. The Full Moon party was in full swing with students from every year, even a few graduate students. I scanned the crowd, searching for something or someone. Something inside me had urged me to stay home, yet I had wanted to come. I had been looking forward to this night since last week.There were so many people it was hard to think clearly. But Jasmine knew exactly where she was headed, leading me toward a group clustered near the woods. Our campus was large, yet it was surrounded by acres of forest. I would not be surprised if people slipped into those trees tonight to do the exact sinful things I imagined Professor Vance doing to me.Jasmine started the night with soda, and one hour later she was dancing with the football team’s quarterback. I stood at the edge of the forest, arms crossed, a soda in my hand, leaning against a tree and chewing the inside of my cheek. Professor Vance had been ri

Clara's POV “Fuck,” I whispered.Clutching my throbbing head and sitting up in a bed that was not mine, I looked around the enormous room and cursed under my breath. I must have gotten so drunk at the party last night that I imagined going home with Professor Vance instead of some random senior.I yanked the blankets off my body and stared at my naked self.Double fuck.What had I drunk last night to make me believe I had actually discovered Professor Vance was a wolf and that he had sunk his teeth into my neck? I climbed out of bed and paced the room, stumbling once but catching myself on a chestnut dresser.Had I really lost my virginity to some stranger last night? I had wanted it to be Vance so badly.Black spots danced across my vision and suddenly everything looked sharper. I squeezed my eyes shut to adjust, then opened them again to stare into the dresser mirror. Everything returned to normal.Except…Nothing was normal.I stood naked in the middle of a stranger’s room with… a