One Night With My Alpha Professor Novels & Stories

I shook my head slowly as tears started streaming down my cheeks. “I had a one-night stand with Professor Marcus, and I think he might be an obsessed psycho,” I muttered, struggling to hold back my tears. Everything around me froze for a moment as Lauren stared at me, trying to process what I had just said. “ You did what?” Lauren gritted, trying her best to keep calm, in order not to attract the attention of the professor in class. “ Yes, I slept with him; believe me, it was a mistake; I never knew he was a professor in our college”, I mumbled, keeping my voice as low as I could.

I froze at the door. His words were ringing in my ears. “You remember?” I said rushing back towards him. “Miss Finland,” he said flatly. “Sit.” I dropped into the chair. My legs were already shaking. He stared at me for a long moment before speaking. “Yes, I remember that night. I’m not in the habit of forgetting the women who leave my hotel room without a word.” I winced. “Omg…. I'm so cooked….look, that night was the biggest mistake in my life and I was literally drunk. I didn’t know you’d end up here as my professor.”

His mom, the Luna Queen, just wanted him there so she could boast of her son being the alpha king, nothing else. The class began, and as usual, I blanked out every other thing from my mind to listen, including Valko’s continuous taunts. The class took over an hour, and at the end of it, the professor asked some questions, which I was the only one that answered. It was always like that. “The alpha king has asked to see you all after the class, along with me.” The professor informed us. “So, please come with me.” He added, and I stood up, following behind him with my other brothers.

My body went rigid as I recoiled. “Professor!” I breathed pulling back but he caught my wrist, his grip firm. “You think you’re special because he looks at you? If the Alpha can have you, then maybe I should see what he finds so worth protecting.” he said his voice a strange blend of mockery and desire. The words hit me like a slap. My heart thudded painfully as his hand slid down fingers grazing where they shouldn’t. “Stop!” I shouted shoving him hard. The glass on my workstation toppled shattering on the floor. The sound rang sharp and violent in the silence that followed.

“You are too late to show your concern, Uncle.” He could sense Eva a few beds away, her heart beating faster in her chest out of nervousness. “Professor Vale was trying to save me,” she pressed. “How can you say anything? You have never even met him.” He could sense the hostility rise in the other man, his scent growing heavier in the air. There was a familiar fracture in the iron and gentian scent of the stranger Alpha. He was not a shifter wolf. He inched slowly closer, not wanting to startle Eva.

His voice broke as he forced my wrists above my head. Terror flooded me. My heart pounded so loud it drowned out the noise from the bar below. I kicked, bucked, anything to create space, but he pressed harder, grief twisting into obsession. “You’re mine,” he rasped, voice rough with agony and hunger. “You’ve always been mine.” And in that moment, I realized no one was coming to save me. Not Elyse. Not anyone. It was me against the madness of an Alpha who saw his dead wife in my face.

TALIA I was dreaming. I had to be. I sat, frozen in my chair, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn’t blink, couldn’t breathe- just stared at the professor now standing with his hands clasped behind his back at the front of the classroom. My hand crept into my lap, and I pinched myself hard, but the professor’s form and shape didn’t waver. It was him all right. My mate. “Cassian Lennox…” I murmured under my breath.

These were my friends, my safety net, and I knew they wouldn’t let this slide. “I…” I started, my throat dry. Mitsuki squeezed my hand, encouraging me to go on. “I met someone last night. An alpha.” Kenji’s gaze sharpened, though he said nothing. I took a deep breath, recounting the story in more detail this time. How I’d found the man outside the hotel, how I didn’t realize he was an alpha at first. How his pheromones—unlike any I’d ever experienced—had taken hold of me and wouldn’t let go. My voice faltered when I reached the part about waking up beside him, but I forced myself to finish.

As my orgasm pulses through me, a groan rips from his throat, his body convulsing in a powerful climax. I have never tasted a heaven this sweet before. But the next morning, I wake up to the greatest shock of my life. With my vision now clear from the effect of the alcohol, the identity of the stranger from the party clears before my eyes. It is freaking Xander Black. “Don't say a word of this to anyone.” He says to me after I am dressed and about to leave his place. “Do you understand?” “Yes.” I gulp and nod nervously, eager to escape his presence and catch my breath. All of this feels too surreal, like a dream. A lame omega girl like me having a one night stand with the Alpha himself? Too

“I’ll entrust this to you only, Beta. If Ethan is near, alert me immediately because we will have to move our timeline up.” “Of course, Alpha.” The Beta bows and retreats from the office in search of Ethan Montgomery, leaving the scout with his Alpha. “Do you know when they will arrive?” Alpha Thrange asks, leaning back in his chair. The scout nods, moving closer and a bit to the side to speak more directly with the Alpha. Not meaning to, he catches a glimpse of the Alpha’s computer, freezing when he sees a woman on the screen. She’s in a dark, dingy room with very little light, and she looks rough.