Professor Sonia Novels & Stories

CLARISSA My mind was reeling, my thoughts overwhelming. I couldn't wrap my head around everything I'd just heard. "Surprisingly, the three players your friend mentioned are somehow connected to the academy," Zoey said, and I swallowed hard. I turned to look at Jaxon, who was watching me with a worried look on his face. "What about Professor Storm? You mentioned something about looking into her personal information," I told him. "About that..." his expression faltered.

Rosalie said lastly ro her sister before she left. After Amanda also took her leave, Rory was alone with Professor Valdez. “Shall we?” Sophia said, leading the way to a sleek Camry. “You were exceptional today, Rory. A true pleasure to watch.” “Thank you,” Rory murmured, the praise feeling distant. Inside the car, Sophia turned to her. “I am a professor of chemistry at Yale.” Rory’s eyes widened. “That’s an incredible achievement.” A small, proud smile touched Rory’s lips. “I have big dreams, too.”

She pointed a manicured finger at a line of code on her screen. Professor Kai’s eyes didn’t leave me. “What’s the name?” he asked, the question directed at her but his gaze a physical weight on me. “Sarah Martins,” she said, blissfully unaware of the tension she was standing in. “Sarah.” He said her name like it was a clinical diagnosis. “There’s a paper folder on the lectern. The black one. Bring it to me so I can illustrate the solution more clearly.” His voice was dry, detached, yet his attention never wavered from my face.

It was clear now that she was one of those rich kids, and it was only going to trouble her further. It was almost time for lectures, and she gently sat at a comfortable row—not what she wanted, but she could work with it. --- The professor that came in was different from the one she met yesterday. She looked younger, sharper, and was very stunning facially. The professor introduced herself as Mrs. Jameson, a PhD holder with multiple degrees. A brief introduction was done. Sophia was impressed by all the accolades this woman possessed. When the professor was done, she asked each of them to stand up and introduce themselves to the class.

I bit my lip to keep from laughing too loudly, but a quiet chuckle slipped anyway. By the end of the period, I was sliding my books into my bag when voices drifted behind me. “God, Professor Stephan is so fine.” “Right? He doesn’t even look that old. I bet he knows exactly how to handle a lady in bed.” “Mmhmm, I wouldn’t mind being his favorite student.” I scoffed, a humorless laugh slipping out before I could stop it. The girls went quiet and looked at her with disdain. “What’s so funny?” One of them snapped.

SIENNA'S POV The whole lecture felt like a fever dream I couldn’t wake up from. Professor Thorne Elias started the class as if there was nothing wrong. He kept a steady pace as he taught about forbidden desire in literature, power dynamics and the way characters destroy themselves chasing what they can’t have. It felt more to me like every word was arrowed at me, heck this entire topic was a bullet aimed at me. I sat there frozen, my notebook was open but my pen wasn't moving. I pressed my thighs together under the desk as flashbacks of last night came running through my mind.

She said loudly, gaining the attention of both boys seated by her side, "Professor Davis?" Blue-eyes asked brows furrowing in what she suspected was confusion. "Yeah, our psychology professor," Shd said slowly, giving the boy an incredulous look. He didn't even know the name of the professor of the course he was offering. Students these days. "Uh, No." The boy said, turning his laptop in her direction. "Our Professor is Doctor Grey," He pointed to the computer screen. Maya's head shot up instantly and she grabbed the laptop from the boy's grasp, her eyes widening in shock when she saw that he was indeed saying the truth.

She was also a professor at the Arts and Media School at Veridian University. ‘If I had known that I would be meeting such a beautiful girl, I would have accepted the invitation earlier.’ Professor Sawyer had a sense of humour. She looked at Alessia through a pair of reading glasses perched on her nose. ‘Come in and sit down, dear. Make yourself at home.’

Then, the professor referred to her, "Sophia Berge." Sophia raised her hand. After giving a slight nod at her, the professor turned his head to another person. "And Bruce Morrison." As soon as she heard him, Sophia was completely taken aback Immediately, she rose up and inquired, "Professor, is it possible for me to change a member of the group? If you want to shift me to another group, it would be fine with me too." The professor frowned at her. "Do you think all these students here will listen to you and change their groups for you? Who are you to decide it?"

Even if I somehow overcame my aversion to my mate’s age, society wouldn’t accept us. My father wouldn’t accept us…. “Would you like to hear her entrance essay?” Augustus offered. “No…that’s enough.” “Well, then. What is your plan? You can’t ignore the poor girl forever.” “I can have her dropped from my courses.” “You could, except you will need to clear that with Dean Grey, and I’m 100% certain you don’t want to have that conversation with him. Add to that, you’re the only professor who teaches Pack Dynamics and Leadership and Alchemy and Herbal Remedies—two courses she’d have to complete to graduate.”