Professor Lupin Novels & Stories

_Aurora’s POV_ My fake boyfriend… …was my professor. There had to be some kind of mistake here. I blinked once. Then twice. Surely if I blinked enough times, Professor Nikolai Volkov would disappear from the front of the lecture theatre and be replaced by whoever was actually supposed to teach this class. Instead, he calmly set his laptop on the lectern, connected it to the projector, and adjusted the microphone clipped to the collar of his shirt. He looked as though he had done this hundreds of times before.

************************* This story is about Student and Teacher relationship. Synopsis A Professor named John Gatchalian is secretly obsessed with his student named Myraquel Gonzaga. Prof. John intentionally dropped Myraquel grades. The only way she can pass and graduate is to have sex with her Professor.

“Why don’t we invite him, then?” “Who?” Lora gives me a bewildered look across the mirror. “Who else? Professor Sebastian.” I turn to face her. “Are you crazy? Do you think he’ll buy our pass? He’s our professor. It’s awkward.” “It’ll be fine. He doesn’t behave like a professor outside of school anyway. He’s young and brimming with energy. It’ll be fun.” To be fair, Julian looks more like a movie star than a college professor. There are other young, attractive professors in Whitlock, but Julian simply stands out.

“Then? Any teacher who could be a Lycan?” “Octavio. I have a doubt he is hiding something.” “But we saw he was bleeding, and it didn’t heal.” Jasper curiously looked for more answers. “I know, but something is not right.” Amor sifted his memory back again. “What... are...” Amor’s phone buzzed to break his train of thought. He fished out his phone and answered it. “Yes,” “Alpha, the professor’s name is Elena Valucci.” The man on the call answered, making Amor bite his tongue to waste his time. But he waited for him to finish.

she finally managed to answer. From Lily, Vivian not only found out about Elena's classmates, but the woman had also given her some information about the professors on campus. However, it might be too much trouble if Lily also needed to gather information about the assistant professor, and that was why Vivian didn't recognize the man who temporarily replaced the professor to lecture in class today.

I wonder how Professor Fortez will look like if he pouted his lips too…’ Sheesh… Tiara! Still thinking about him? I rolled my eyes. “Who is Scarlet, Professor?” I randomly asked instead, to divert my attention. “Well she is a cute little pup and she’s like you.” he answered while smiling from ear to ear. Hell what?! A pup?! He’s comparing me to a pup?! I glared at him but he just paid me his innocent gaze. The heck! “What?” he obliviously asked. “Hahaha… pft… you really look like my Scarlet. Hahaha.” he said laughing his ass out.

The professor ended, as he cleared his throat. Lucas tried to become serious. But as he walked and gazed at the professor's bald scalp, he can't help but giggle. He was lanky and looked like a cartoon character: like Rick and Morty, the meme he saw. That one was the meme peeling the wall. Hands behind him and walking gleefully, Lucas waited for the professor to speak. He tried walking slower, to hide his small laughs. Surprisingly, Moon was absolutely right! Lucas enrolled into something with fire. Maybe he will apply for the Fortune Telling Class for this skill in guessing things.

I had heard from some friends that our new English professor was a stickler about being on time and I didn't want to get on his bad side on the first day back. Busying myself taking out my notebooks and pencils I didn't really pay attention as the professor walked in, that was of course until he spoke. Eyes wide I looked up in time to find none other than Travis standing at the head of the classroom clipboard in hand. It seemed that the moon goddess had even more tricks to play on me, not only was Travis my mate, but now it seemed he was also my new English professor.

“This man is his grandfather.” “Can I take a picture?” Ella asked. “Of course.” the female professor said. Ella takes a picture of that displayed. ‘Uncle might know this man.’ Luna stopped walking to notice a picture. She stared at it and smiled when she saw Simon. ‘Shit, he’s so cute. There is no difference in how he looks now,” Luna thought. Those are the photo of the first professors at the university. As expected, they are old-fashioned. Luna picked up her phone and looked at the guard next to her.

That’s exactly what Professor Hopkins was doing as she went over the tumultuous history of the Original Pack and how they came to discover the extraordinary gift of turning a human into a wolf. One student in particular, a sapphire-eyed jock with a head of chocolate curls, was on the receiving end of every reprimand Professor Hopkins wanted to say. More than once she’d open her mouth, eyes skewering him even though he was oblivious and scrolling through a social media app called the Link.