Soul Eater Professor Stein Novels & Stories

I chipped away at the golden image everyone saw. But now..now she was slipping through my grasp again. She had the janitor looking at her like she was worth protecting. Like she was the only one worth saving. And worse…the professor. That man. Professor Black. I noticed it. The way his gaze darkened when she entered a room. The way his voice dropped when he spoke her name. That wasn’t a teacher’s look. It wasn’t discipline. It was something primal, something dangerous. Something I wanted for myself.

Her brows furrowed a little in confusion, but she soon noticed his pinky finger sticking out from the rest of his fingers as he gripped his coffee mug tightly. Her eyes followed the direction his finger was pointing to, and she found Mr Steels staring at her quietly with burning eyes. She grimaced and looked away, down at her lap. What was it with these people and young girls? First the Professor, and now this man. Wait! She looked up at the man again, and he was still staring. She swallowed. Mr Steels and the Professor, what else did they share in common besides their love for twenty-one-year-olds? Access to Valentina!

EVELYN’S POV The shrewd dread hung in my throat but I tried not to swallow any saliva to avoid seeming too hesitant to answer his question. “I’m his professor, sir” I answered sharply, not giving any room for fear to creep in. “Is that all miss Reeds?” He asked as though he knew something. “That is all sir” I swallowed softly to avoid choking, clasping my hands even tighter. “Then why are his recent grades poor or do you grade poorly?” He accused “He’s now on a B average from what I have noticed” he spat.

Artemis says, pointing towards the man who seems like he'd rather be anywhere else. I wave nervously, my teeth on display in an attempt to appear friendlier. "Professor Horatio." "Hello," I manage to say, my voice timid. He doesn't respond. Now, Artemis gestures towards me, "This is my mate," taking my hand and pressing his lips against the back of it possessively. The professor bows deeply, bending his spine to an extreme, signaling he understands our significance by the reverence he shows. "Sera, this is the professor I was talking about. The man who found secrets of Astria and had to flee to save his life," Artemis explains.

he said. The professor walked out from the bamboo forest like some general from a historical war-themed movie, looking extremely wretched. “I’m a professor in charge of researching the Red Spider for the Summers family. I can give you all the information you want. Don’t kill me.” Kirin looked at him angrily. “You dare betray me?” Though Tyr immediately grabbed Kirin, his words were enough to make the professor tremble. Speaking of which, Kirin had already traumatized the professor so badly to the point that it was ingrained into his bones.

All of my students loved me, and seemed to love my teachings. When the first year ended and the second year began, I was not prepared for the influx of young girls, students, throwing themselves at me. I was disgusted. It's an unspoken tradition at this school that every professor would end up sleeping with a student by the end of their second year teaching. That didn't happen with me. The students we have here, or at least the ones I end up teaching, are all spoiled rich kids. The girls are bratty, and not in the way I like.

why he is an Ex soldier or the fact that he was seven years older than me. When I heard the class suddenly began to settle my eyes scanned over to the man who had just walked in as our new professor. “Good morning,I would be your professor for this class” I heard someone say. My eyes instantly moved to the front of the classroom and when I saw the man standing there, my heart stopped. It was killian, my step brother he is my new professor. I looked over to the side and I saw most of my coursemates whispered something amongst themselves as most of the girls giggled.

I growled out starring at the Professor. “Please No, dear Prince, I did not mean ill will. In order to teach about Michael, I have to include the speculation of your father.” The professor said worry in his eyes. “As I’ve told you many times throughout the year, my name is Samael, please refer to me as such.” “Y..Yes, Of course Samael, my apologies.” The professor quivered out.” I could see a small crooked smile on Katrina’s face, which perplexed me, what is she smiling about, she should hate this demonstration of me being a pompous ass. “You can carry on Professor.”

“When pigs fly.” “Catalina Blessed Theodore!” My eyes find the back of my skull, “Just say cursed, dude, I know I am.” Just then, picking the absolute wrong moment, Professor Matteo steps into the Cafeteria, watching me with a stony, unblinking intensity that made my skin crawl. The entire organs in my body vibrates in every wrong way possible, and I find myself doing exactly what I swore not to do less than a minute ago, the very thing I abjured is what I eventually embraced.

Mara opened her mouth to reply, but the door opened and everyone quieted down. The professor walked in, but his back was facing, so I didn't see his face at first. He had lean broad shoulders that filled out the white button-down sleeves rolled to his elbows. He had dark hair and a strong posture. A few girls whispered and giggled. Mara leaned over. “Damn, the new prof is fine.” I laughed under my breath. “You’re ridiculous.” Then he turned to face the class and my laugh died in my throat. Grey-blue eyes. The same angelic jaw. The same mouth that had been on me last night.