Professor Lupin As A Werewolf Novels & Stories

"We've missed you." Professor smiled wearily, his gaze filled with a combination of sadness and determination. "I apologize for my absence," he said. "I had to venture into the depths of the supernatural realm to gather crucial information. The darkness we face is far more insidious than we imagined." As he spoke, the other wolves gathered around, their expressions a mix of curiosity and relief. Professor's return brought a renewed sense of hope, a glimmer of reassurance that we were not alone in this fight.

Eva asked him shining her newly colored blue eyes at him. Luca smiled and said "You see, a Wolf will not protect what he has until he's challenged by another Wolf who wants to take it" "Huh?" Eva said and Luca stood up and patted her head and said "Soon you'll understand Eva" ~~~~

Garret offers, “He’s a professor at the Lupin university. He studies a lot about how our mental state can affect our ability to connect to our wolves. He would probably love to talk to you.” I eagerly accept. I can’t say no to that can I? It sounds exactly what I need. So now it’s two days later and My driver has just dropped me off at a small café on the campus of Lupin university. The Grind. I cringe at the cheesy name but as I walk in Inhale the rich, warm smell of coffee and pastries and it makes me smile. I haven’t been in a coffee shop in so long. It’s also my fist time out of the palace alone so I am a bit nervous. I say alone, there is a security guard stood at the door looking very

At an exclusive spot in the auditorium, Prince Kael Viren and seven lycan seniors stood watching them. No one had noticed their arrival. “What will you do to him?” Kael asked the professor as he walked towards him. Everyone whispered among themselves as they watched the scene unfold. “Your Highness, you don't have to interfere with the affairs of...” “Did you have to maltreat him because he's a werewolf?”

She looked down when she stepped in, because she was afraid after Caspian had given her such a deadly stare. Professor Ethan seemed to be checking Caspian's condition. He brought a vaccine that was a different color than before, and injected it into Caspian's body. Caspian bit his lip to muffle his scream. It felt as if his skin was on fire, his fingertips like sharp needles. Five minutes of pain, he finally returned to human form. Callista who witnessed it all could only remain silent with a stiff body. "You told her about your condition of having mutated into a werewolf?" The professor glanced at Callista with the corner of his eye.

Your understanding of the werewolf - human fashion industry is truly remarkable. She heaved a sigh of relief. "Thankfully, Bella doesn’t have the money to dress herself in luxury. In the werewolf - human world, appearances matter greatly." Nathan’s smirk deepened. "She was too proud to accept my help back then. Now that she’s suffering the consequences, it’s only a matter of time before she comes crawling back to me. In the werewolf - human power dynamic, humans often rely on werewolf support." Unexpectedly, Professor Jasmine, a werewolf - human fashion icon with an uncanny ability to spot talent, stood up, her eyes alight with excitement and delight, as if she had just discovered an oasis a

"All that matters is that I know it." He rolls his eyes, but the Professor nods for her to continue. "For the wolves who lived, Osiris granted them human form and the ability to shift back and forth. Hence, he named them lycanthropes." "And the legend of the mummified werewolves?" Professor Bergins smiles. "I know you've learned this in your other classes, please share. Unless Mr. Sullivan would like to enlighten the class on his own species?" Sullivan growls low in his throat, then clears it and looks away.

For now, she’d have to be the werewolf’s assistant. The End!

I wanted to be as close to the professor as possible just in case. The professor gave me a sympathetic look as he began class. Luke hadn’t shown and it helped ease my stress and worry. I wasn’t exactly sure how I would react when I saw him again. Class felt like it had finished rather quickly because I was intrigued on today's topic. We were talking about the anatomy of werewolves when in wolf form. I had always wondering about this.

“Because it won’t work. You smell too different, freak.” I rolled my eyes. “Get lost, asshole.” “No,” he said. “I like this seat.” “Fine. I’ll,” I started, but didn’t get to finish because the professor walked in, and started class. “Shit,” I whispered. “Welcome to Cultural Studies five-fourteen,” she said. “I am Professor Francine Anderson, and if you’re here, you want to learn about the various myths surrounding werewolves. We will be going through from some of the earliest origin myths, to theories about how we came to be living all over the world.”