Vampire Professor Novels & Stories

His shoulders are broad, his dark hair is perfectly messy and his eyes scanned the students once before he spoke. "Professor Harlan, thank you for the warm-up," he said with his deep and smooth voice. "I'm Professor Adrian Knight. I'll be taking over this Literature course for the rest of the semester." Whispers spread across the hall and Juliet stared. He looked too young to be a full professor, maybe early thirties, but his presence filled the room. He set his bag on the desk and turned to the class. "Forbidden love," he continued, picking up right where they left off. "The kind that destroys careers, families, even lives. Why do we keep writing about it? Why do we keep reading it?"

"Or should I say Noah? The perfect little student who can't look me in the eye during class, but here you are fingering yourself like a desperate slut, asking strangers to watch.” My face was on fire. How did he know? The heat in my stomach made me panic. I tried to turn away, but he held me down harder, and his erection pushed against my butt crack through his trousers. It was thick and hard—oh my god, it felt huge. "Professor, please—" "Shut your mouth." Three of his veined fingers pushed into mine, stretching my lips wide.

We filed out for class together—me in the middle, no crutches, no cast, just the faint echo of vampire blood humming under my skin. Supernatural History 101 was in the East Wing lecture hall. Stone steps, tiered seating, a massive projection screen showing pre-Accords maps marked with red Swarm incursions. Professor Thorne—a tall, silver-haired vampire with eyes like chipped ice—glanced up as we entered. His gaze lingered on me for half a second longer than the others. “Mr. Black,” he said, voice carrying without effort. “Punctual. And upright. Impressive recovery.”

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.

We arranged ourselves for the lectures the next day, making sure we had a good rest. The first lecture of the day was swift, but the second wasn't. It was Professor Matthews course, my mind wandered back to him, Maggie deserves to get punished for killing an innocent man, justice must be served. A new Professor had replaced Professor Matthews. He was tall and muscular, seemingly too attractive for a man of his age. I knew without doubt that he was a vampire, asides that, something about him stood different and somehow familiar. He proceeded with his teachings, our gaze locked multiple times. I was more focused on the man than the his teachings itself.

Sophia had decided I was her favorite target the moment I beat her GPA ranking, and Lila followed like the loyal little snake she was or should I say a puppet. I slowly picked up the paper ball and smoothed it out on my desk, pretending their words didn’t sting. Inside was written in big pink letters: “Earth to Scholarship Slut.” Class continued, but I couldn’t focus. My eyes kept drifting to the front of the room where he stood. Professor Damien Vale, He had joined the faculty at the beginning of senior year, and from the first moment I saw him, I was ruined and obsessed. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones and dark, intense eyes that made my stomach do a back flip every single ti

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Meaning he had just ate but if you look closely you can see they were steadily turning back. On his cloak was the symbol of vampires, the Ankh. His face was pale of no emotion, his silver hair slick back like Reginald as he stared out in the distance, with no care. "Hello new students. Welcome to Utopia High, I am Headmistress Light Heart, on my left is Professor Randolph, and to my right is Professor Zaros. We are so pleased to have you here Ms. GoodWillow, Mr, Griffin, and Ms. Jewels.” She said warm-hearted, after she said my name the vampire snapped his head to her tapping onto her shoulder, he whispered something in Headmistress Light Heart ear. She gave him a questionable face having me

I gulp and look to my right side, I slap my forehead lightly because I forgot that I don’t have seatmates right now. Kyle and Zein Rose, my usual seatmates in this class, are absent today, so I am alone here at the last row of chairs. “MISS VILLARAZA!” yelled by an irritated voice. I shift my eyes to look in front, where the voice comes from. There, I see Professor Guevarra smiling at me, but, if you will look in her eyes, you can see the displeasure in it. Her smile can deceive anyone but not me. I can easily read her. She is a cunning professor in the university.