Academy's Undercover Professor Novels & Stories

He shifts in his chair and I watch his every move. “I want you undercover. This department has been working for twenty-five years to bring down an organisation. And you, Tea, are perfect for what we need to make this bust. Just think about it. You do this for me. You get what was taken from you,” he says, as he leans back in his executive chair with his hands behind his head as he watches me. Does he listen to himself when he talks? “Oh really? And what was taken from me?” I ask as I straighten up.

She rolls her eyes and grabs my syllabus from my desk. " Seriously, what are you doing here?" " I'm a professor, T. You can already see that for yourself." " Yeah, well I can see that. You're an agent Lauren. You don't even like teaching." " And what makes you think I don't like teaching?" " Because you're my sister and I know you. Plus, you love your undercover job. Oh, wait, are you undercover now?" " Jesus T, freaking shut up. Don't let anyone hear you that I'm an agent."

"I think I just saw a girl in nothing but a man's shirt pass by!" "Unacceptable! She can't have stolen our incredibly hot professor." "Doesn't she look kind of familiar though...?" Professor?! I went utterly rigid when Killian settled in front of the webcam and began to talk. "Good morning. I am Professor Abram. Professor Schultz was temporarily covering my class last week. I will be leading your Honors Biology course this semester."

Jerson mocked. “Fuck you!” Alec shouted. “Anyway, the academy you are part of seemed like something fishy was going on. That prestigious academy must be doing something behind its outstanding education to maintain its name. The Professors had their students educated privately, but after the session, students, mostly girls, were wrecked. Their performances were low, but their ranks were high. The study session seemed like a cover-up to hide the crime. This picture from footage also added to my suspicion,” Alec gave Jerson the pictures. From the images, a man in a black suit entered a building, and the next one to join was the teacher and the student. “I checked the man in the background image

I cannot lose Professor Fortez. “You’ve underestimated him.” he whispered under his breath. I didn’t catch it. My forehead creased as I looked at him. “Listen to me, Tiara. I’ll deal with your so – called fiancé and the people pulling strings. As for your professor… he can go to hell.” he said but I didn’t catch the last thing he said. “What did you say?” I furrowed my brows. My face confused as I stared at him.

Professor Runn: Tapping my holo-display, I open the email Headmaster Noah sent, and a video starts playing. "Attention all professors," he starts. In the video, I notice the headmaster is armed with his axe, a sword, and a bow with arrows. "Something is wrong with the academy's shield. They're failing." I turn my head and look out my window. The headmaster is right. The academy's shield flickers on and off, sparking, fizzling, and smoking. A few minutes later, the shield turns off and the academy is exposed.

Luca… He hadn’t left? When we arrived at the academy, I headed straight for the office. To my surprise, Luca was already sitting inside. The moment he saw me, he stood up immediately. Nervousness and anticipation flickered in his eyes. "Clara…" he called softly. I frowned and looked toward the instructor beside him, Professor Julian Hartwell. Professor Hartwell smiled and explained, "This is our new visiting lecturer, Mr. Moretti. He’s willing to invest a hundred million into the academy for the development of specialty pharmaceuticals."

What’s the point? Before I can spiral further, the door swings open and the room falls silent. Dean Whitmore strides in, her heels clicking against the concrete floor. Beside her stands a man I’ve never seen before. "Everyone, listen up," the dean says, her voice sharp. "Professor Langley was in a car accident last night. He’s stable, but he’ll need time to recover." A murmur ripples through the class. Jessica gasps, clutching her chest like this is a tragedy meant just for her. Jack pats her shoulder, his face twisted in fake concern.

I shook my head and turned to my table to bring out the new biology textbook Keisha had gifted me a while back. “Our topic for today is Excretion. Now….” I trailed off when the door opened and someone walked in. Shock glued my feet to the floor and I would have almost dropped the book on the floor but a professor has gotta maintain her Steeze in front of her students. Even though I didn't drop the book, my jaw was definitely on the floor as I stared at the guy walking into the door with a grin. “Good morning miss,” he greeted with a smile, and that voice sent shivers down my spine, “I'm a new student.”

“Can you shut up and let us eat in peace?” "Actually, I expect hospitality from you. I heard you are a professor. Is that true?” Shanon touched Anthony's thigh and gave him a code to stay calm. The thing Tessa wanted most was to screw them over. Shanon warned Anthony not to give the woman what she wanted. “I'm a professor in the economics department.” “Wow, cool. How about you, Jamie?” Smiling stiffly, Jammie answered with slightly forced calm. “I'm an architect.”