Soul Eater Professor Stein Novels & Stories

Just as she was building up the courage to face Professor Wellesley, Professor McClone walked in. "Good morning, class. I'll be taking over today's lesson. Professor Wellesley is...unavailable," Professor McClone announced. Adeline's face fell. "Where's Professor Wellesley?" Sofia whispered. Adeline's eyes scanned the room, her heart sinking. Sofia noticed her friend's crestfallen expression. "Hey, what's wrong?" Sofia whispered. Adeline shook her head. "Professor Wellesley's not here," Adeline whispered back, trying to hide her disappointment.

the man said as he continued to drink his wine. "Thank you master!" the professor said aloud exuberantly as he had finally found this son of a bitch who killed his Celeste. "I waited for this day Gary, you cheating bastard!" the professor then dragged Gary's immobile body from the room. "How do you like your new look Gary?" the professor as Gary after a successful operation was done. "I'll kill you professor!" Gary was now turned into a stunning woman exactly the replica of Celeste. Instead of an artificial intelligence, the professor planted Gary's brain on the new body, as it will do as he bids.

"Alright, students what will be your most difficult foe in your upcoming Guild assistance run? You get this wrong and ill make your training for today a living hell." announced Prof. Raizen. ** Professor Raizen is a teacher at the academy, who is known for his incredibly harsh tactics and respectable aura due to the fact that he was a pretty famous Tangent Hero, a swordsmen with amazing Lightning Elemental Magic. He was fast approaching the top 5 in strength but stopped for some reason and took on an angry demeanor while picking up his new position as a teacher at the Angelos Districts C.S academy.

I sat beside him, and he served me the food, his movements calm and focused. “Thank you,” I said with a smile. I took a bite and my eyes lit up. “Umm… it’s so good, Mr. Professor.” Ezekiel chuckled, slicing his steak with precision. “Oh, I’m a professor now, huh?” I grinned, still chewing. “Can you believe it? You’re my professor, and here I am, having dinner with my lecturer.” He raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Unbelievable.” “If someone from my class finds out, the news will spread like wildfire,” I teased, leaning in playfully.

I shook my head and turned to my table to bring out the new biology textbook Keisha had gifted me a while back. “Our topic for today is Excretion. Now….” I trailed off when the door opened and someone walked in. Shock glued my feet to the floor and I would have almost dropped the book on the floor but a professor has gotta maintain her Steeze in front of her students. Even though I didn't drop the book, my jaw was definitely on the floor as I stared at the guy walking into the door with a grin. “Good morning miss,” he greeted with a smile, and that voice sent shivers down my spine, “I'm a new student.”

“I met with Professor Anderson Pym to discuss my study plans. He was the only professor who responded to dozens of emails I sent to several different professors. How about you? Who is your mentor?” “Wait, you emailed them? Didn't they email you?” Scott chuckled dryly as he chewed his crunchy pie crust. “Never in history has a professor emailed a student to offer to be their mentor. They are super busy. They never even memorize the names and faces of each student.” "But I think the professors will email us after seeing the study plan we submitted on the campus website. I got an email from Professor Simmon Kendrick about two months ago.” “Who? Professor Kendrick? Are you kidding me?”

“You had one last chance to redeem yourself. You just needed to bloody graduate, Imogen. That man is gone, he never really loved you. He just wanted to get into your pants, and you let him!” “Whoring yourself around, is that the only professor you slept with? Which other professor did you give yourself to?” my father asks, his voice low and menacing as he takes off his belt. “None... it's just him, I swear,” I choke out, my voice barely a whisper, my eyes wide with terror.

“Good morning, class. I’m Sebastian Wolfe, your new history professor.” My head snapped up, my heart stopping. There, at the podium, stood Sebastian—my Sebastian. His dark brown hair was neat, his green eyes piercing, his black blazer hugging his broad shoulders. He was impossibly handsome, his presence commanding, but his gaze found mine, and shock flashed across his face, mirroring my own. My mouth went dry, my notebook slipping from my hands. The man I’d fucked last night, the stranger who’d claimed my virginity, was my professor. And I was his student.

LILY’S POV~ Is that Professor Derrin’s substitute? He is dang cute! I can't believe a thought like that would land me in something I never dared imagine. Who could this stunning professor be, the hot, sexy devil? How has he had every girl on campus drop their panties for him? To make things worse, my next-door neighbor is my psych professor. I am failing his class, and now I'm in his black book. The memories from last night came haunting me as I got ready for his class.

But those attempts quickly realized they could never compete with the professor's loyalty to his work. When he looked at Isa, he could see it. Her eyes were dark... brown like a barren forest in a frigid, snowless winter night. Yet amidst the trees was a flame. It was the same spark Isa saw in her professor that now plagued her fantasies. The sin, immorality, corruption of it all... No. She's a student. The relationship between a professor and student should always remain chaste. Although if we lived in a lawless society, Theodore would have Isa's hands bounded and her ass branded with his belt.