Academy's Undercover Professor Novel 353 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Then she crossed the courtyard and stood in front of Clara, close enough that their breath mingled in the cold air. "You have me," Morwen said. "Not as a teacher. Not as a protector. As—" she paused, searching for the word. "As yourself," Clara said. "That's all I've ever wanted." --- The Academy was different now. The changes were subtle—the quality of the light in the corridors, the ease with which students moved through spaces that had once felt charged, the way the faculty seemed less harried, less defensive. The headmaster's resignation had been announced, and the faculty council had appointed an interim replacement—a quiet woman named Provost Meren who had been at the Academy for decad

As she fled down the empty corridor, a torrent of frantic, disbelieving curses poured through her head. What is wrong with the people in this school?! It's broad daylight! Broad! Daylight! If you want to do that kind of stuff, find yourself a private room, god damn it! Are they animals?! She couldn't believe her own bad luck. First her terrifying professor, and now catching one of the top elites making out in a public stairwell! Velmora Academy was quickly proving to be an absolute madhouse. Meanwhile, back in the quiet stairwell... The heavy sound of Elara’s retreating footsteps faded entirely, leaving behind an awkward silence.

For once, she promised to devote herself to Buddhism if they'll just leave her the fuck alone. Leaning more towards their voice, she sighed in relief hearing their conversation. "Have you heard the news?" Oh, their favorite subject. Gossip. Sometimes they put gossip girls to shame. And she loved that series. Pity. "About what?" More giggling. So fucking annoying even to a deaf with a malfunctioning ancient aide. "We have a new professor and he is gorgeous as fuck! Can't wait to have in-depth study sesh with him." Seriously, their folks were wasting money.

I was wrong. You see, I had grown close to the Celestial Emperor’s children in the time that I spent here. Shanxi, Peter, and Anna were especially receptive of me. Sharon and Sarong were more difficult to befriend for obvious reasons, but in time they too let their guards down and considered me a friend. From them I learned something. The professors who had come this time were not beyond the average rating in the God Academies! Grandmaster Yue Lao and Grandmaster Cairo were in the lower rankings in emperor Academy, but the other professors were all in the middle ranks. The only person who was in the upper ranks was Professor Stern. Apparently, for academies like God king, Emperor, and King’s

Closer to the front please, I don't want to hear complaints about you not being able to hear or understand what I'm saying in the long run," he says without looking at her. It was loud enough to reach her too. A few students snickered and shot her a glance as she made her way closer to the front. Talk about a terrible first day. Azalea set her things down after she took a seat and fetched for her things as the class continued on. As it did she found herself staring at her professor more than anything. She's seen men with the same physic like his but she was all 'meh' about it. His demeanor, the way he speaks and presents himself, is all peculiar to her. She can only wonder why he acts like h

"What? Are you afraid that I might eat you up?" I swallowed hard as filthy images flashed in my mind. "Relax, kitten." When I looked at him through the rearview mirror, I caught a glimpse of a dirty smirk on his face. "I don't bite," he said. Liar. We'd always related well within the academy walls. But this was different. I was literally heading into his territory. What kind of school allows the students to sleep outside the dorm? "Did you notice? Professor Storm wanted the exact same books you took," Professor Hale suddenly uttered, pulling me out of my frenzied thoughts.

She had heard about the professor — a master of the occult, a keeper of dark and mysterious secrets — but she had never expected to find herself here, in this eerie, oppressive classroom together with him. The professor looked her up and down, his expression unreadable, "Since you're only the transferee in this class, Ms. Fridays, let me introduce myself to you first. I am Mr. Cresswell Morrigan, your professor in this class where you shall learn the secrets that lurk in the shadows, the knowledge of death, and the hidden macabre truths of this world," The professor said, and with that Ruby nodded in unwanted acknowledgement slowly, trying to take in the advice and her surrounding simultaneo

Tried figuring out our 'ulterior motives' for this newborn, out of nowhere rivalry. Finally, at 3:49pm, we got out of the campus. I wasn't at the library, so I didn't get the chance to borrow a few books I needed for the slip tests. That's what our professor told us. St. Xebec's academy had a notable range of online and offline books. The collection was so massive that it was once elected a national treasure. Once. I was sure those were all about politics. However, under the tree where I usually wait for my mom in the parking lot of our campus, Zayn approached me out of nowhere.

His deep voice reverberated and they sounded sincere enough. But something hold Maya that this man was not sorry at all. "My name is Doctor Alexander Grey but you can call me Professor Grey." He pushed the bridge of his glasses further up his nose, looking at each student in turn. "We only have a few minutes before this class will be over so I'll try and rush things."

Unlike Alex who was talkingwhile chewing during breakfast a few days ago. While Alex was talking I just stood beside him with a faint smile frozen on my face. Because I still felt awkward as I glanced around me, I recognized a few people at my school, Annelise, Regan, and a few neighbors around my house. My stomach felt even more twisted seeing Mr. Turner, my chemistry teacher, was standing a few feet in front of me and was chatting with an administrative staff member at my school. These guys are werewolves, and they cover it up really well all along.