Professor Arc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alaric looked at Amethysta before answering. "Brat... You should call me professor." Patrick scolded Alaric who just looked so naughty. "You aren't that old to be called Professor, ..." Alaric said, sticking out his tongue. Patrick shook his head as if he couldn't win against this young wolf.

Inside this room, everything is completely different. End of Arc 15: Caught

We made a run. We parted ways, and I went to my classroom. Nothing like retaking boring subjects. Oh joy. My phone lit up and dad sent me a picture of Liv, on his desk chair eating a Graham cracker while holding a book. I chuckled. "Good morning class." Oh no, that voice. Please tell me is someone else with the same voice. "This class just got interesting." A girl said. I look up from my phone and I was right. He was here and he is going to be my professor. Aaron King. Fanfuckingtastic.

Axel signaled Michelle not to pay attention to the stubborn girl when he predicted that she would confront Arriana again. Michelle sighed before speaking again. “Class, he is Mr. Axel Aragon, the temporary replacement of one of your professors.” Arriana’s eyes widened slightly, and she was forced to look ahead at where their Dean was standing. She immediately met Axel’s cold gaze. Instead of being sad for the way he looked at her, a naughty smile formed on her lips. Arriana was even more impressed with the young man. The desire of her crippled mind was revived. This is really her weakness with men or the one she fantasizes about, intelligent and far away in age from her. She sat up straight

Leo is downstairs and dressed in his usual leather jacket style, you would think twenty two years old man won’t want anything to do with his fifteen year old self, but he is the Same, just in a harder and taller body. My professor is sitting alone, nursing an Americano. He looks calm and composed, like we didn’t just have a leg shaking make out session on the stairs. Just seeing him got me excited. My body remembering how his hands kneaded my ass with perfection. I shivered again. This time with want. I wonder if I will ever stop wanting him. “I’m ready.” “Finally.” Cecilia groans. I keep my eyes on my professor who sat so still you’d think he was a statue.

After courting him for a long time, my wish came true as I became engaged to him. After he became a professor, time seemed to favor him as he grew more handsome, attracting many girls. However, he remained indifferent and even went to extreme lengths to reject them. Still, there was one exception—Amanda Rowley. After meeting Amanda, he seemed to have become a different person. Even though she failed four of her courses, he still praised her as a genius. For her sake, he even broke his promises to me time and again. Thinking about this, I felt a pang in my chest.

But I didn’t want to tell her that the man I slept with was my professor. “I wish I never wanted to be a tech girl. Argh!” I covered my face with a pillow. “Tsk. I understand. Sometimes, I wish I didn’t want to be a lab scientist but my passion is strong.” I took the pillow off my face and stared at the ceiling. My mind started to drift back to the pleasure I experienced last night in the hands of Anthony Marison. …

“Not really. But the way he looked at me when he took off his coat… I swear time stopped. It’s stupid, right? He’s our professor. Cold as ice most days. But there’s something under that. I can feel it.” Zara smirked, lying on her side with her head propped on her hand. “Cold until you show up with your boobs out and legs for days. I saw his face in class. Man nearly dropped his marker. Proud of you for clapping back at Sophia too. That ‘fake tits’ line? Legendary.”

I had flunked on purpose, lied my way into his life, and pulled Mia into our world. I didn’t just seduce my professor… I turned the most respected man on campus into our shared cum addict. And I have no intention of ever giving him back, not to his wife, not to anyone. Mia can join us, but Professor Kane belongs to me. Our risky, forbidden little harem is only getting started, and I can’t wait to see how much further we can push it before we finally get caught.

And my gay best friend right here had fantasized about Chadwick a lot, despite he had his own boyfriend. Gabriel walked over to Chadwick, leaning his hip against the island. "Professor Chadwick. You remember me right. I am Gabriel, your student. I have a huge crush on you, a wild one actually." I wanted to die at that very instant. How did I forget my best friend was a fucking radio without control. Of course he would approach our professor in one swing. I looked at Chadwick, whose expression had turned into a burning furnace of rage. Gabriel was always so bad at reading the room.