One Night With My Alpha Professor Novels & Stories

I knew she had been dying to have a taste, but I kissed no one except my mate. Lucky her, whoever she was, and me making keep all these reservations for her. "You grind my cock like you were born specifically for this." She made slow and long drags over my cock. My abdomen tightened inside. I could feel my dick twitching inside, indicating I was close. She had a way of getting me this close. "I grind just like this for you, my Alpha." She leaned forward and nibbled at the croak of my neck. "Take me home, My Alpha. Let me show you just how grateful I am for the scholarship to study at one of the most prestigious universities in Veridian."

It was a reflexive worry, a fear that her Nana would tease her for having a man stay over in the house before the crushing reality crashed down upon her - her Nana was no longer there. Her gaze shifted up, and she saw her professor sleeping peacefully with his arm draped protectively over her. He looked so peaceful in his sleep with a few curls of his hair tousled on his forehead and a wave of gratitude washed over her, knowing that he had stayed by her side through the night and she couldn't deny the comfort she felt in his presence.

She had no fucking clue it was me. I shifted in my seat, my cock already half-hard at the memory. Last night she had been drunk, clumsy, adorably eager, and so goddamn innocent it had taken every ounce of willpower I possessed not to bend her over and claim her properly. The mate bond had slammed into me the second her friend pushed her into my arms. It was sharp, undeniable, and completely inconvenient. A human. My professor. And a virgin, if her hesitant, wide-eyed reactions were anything to go by. I was supposed to be keeping a low profile this final semester before I took on full Alpha Prince duties. One last taste of freedom. One night of anonymity behind a mask. Instead, I had found my

he added, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he turned and walked away. Each step was an effort, his wolf howling in frustration as he distanced himself from his mate. But he knew he couldn’t stay—not yet. She was human, or at least appeared to be, and that complication alone was enough to make his head spin. Still, he couldn’t bring himself to leave the festival entirely. Instead, he lingered in the shadows, his sharp senses trained on her as she resumed her conversation. “I’m glad you came, Elena,” the man - her professor - was saying, his tone warm and familiar. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you about the next set of classes. You’re making incredible progress with your research

A gust of wind blew into the room and I felt like a piece of paper which was about to be carried away by the wind. " She has refused to eat." He continued, and lit a wrap of cigarette stuffing the room with smoke. " Yeah, she is being stubborn. They are a good pair if I do say so myself. Alpha Knight has also refused to dance to our tune." He said. Then he looked at me, " If she doesn't cooperate in the next three days we will do something dangerous so that he knows that we are not joking." He said. "Send his account number and received the monies. I don't trust Alpha Knight." He said and continued smoking again. He walked closer to me and crouched, " She is here with me, almost falling asle

I wanted to grab his sleeve and tell him the truth so badly my hands shook with the effort of not doing it. Instead, I rebuilt the mask. Piece by piece, in real time, I assembled the version of myself that had survived every other thing I'd needed to survive. Cold. Controlled. Capable of saying the worst possible thing with a steady voice. I took a step back from him. "Daniel is my business, Professor." The word Professor landed exactly the way I'd aimed it. I watched him go still. I made myself continue. "You were the one who said our night together never happened." Each word tasted like something corroded. "So stop keeping track of who I spend my time with."

“I couldn’t act on it.” “You didn’t have to be cruel.” “I thought cruelty would make you forget me.” “Well,” I said, stepping closer, “newsflash—it didn’t.” He looked at me then, really looked. The years fell away in that moment, the night I told him I liked him and he shattered my heart. Only now, it was worse. I have a mate and he is my professor. “I’m mated,” I said, barely above a whisper. Jake nodded. “But you’re not in love.”

"Nice to meet you, Stephen and Jared. I hope we can communicate when it'd be okay to go out for the meal..." Stephen raised his head slightly. "We don't have class tomorrow evening." "Then, tomorrow evening." The man agreed. We saw the men off, and only then did Stephen release my arm. He returned to his seat. "What do you think of that alpha?" He asked with a slightly raised brow. Amusement flashed across my face. Something seemed to be brewing... Now, it seemed clearer. The reason Stephen felt so annoyed when he thought the Alpha discriminated against betas. "He's quite good. He's a professor." I replied.

I finally figured out why he is so full of himself and why he acts like he owns the world and everyone. They were both alphas. The one time I decided to be freaky, I fucked two men two nights in a roll and then they ended up being wolves. As if that wasn’t enough, they both turned up in my school as professors, and now? I found out that they are both alphas. “What the fuck Thalia Kaiya Sinclair!”

My happiness was only for a few moments because that man was over me now. "You will regret coming here, girl." I soon learned from his intense aura that he was an alpha werewolf. I trembled.Was it Monica or Alaric? Who would do such a dirty act? I still kept my eyes closed, hoping that maybe this alpha would realize he was in the wrong place. But all my hope was lost when the alpha ripped off my nightgown. When I started getting up, he held both my hands above my head with one of his hands. I shuddered. I tried to shout, so he put his big and hard hand on my lips and said,