I was always the outcast—taunted and bullied for my half human blood. After being sent to live with my grandparents in the human world, I grew to resent my parents and my shifter heritage. 

But when my mother died, I returned to Bridgewater under the guise I could continue my studies at Haronia University while helping my father until he found a new Luna. 

I expected drama in Bridgewater. What I didn’t expect was falling for my professor. 

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“You’re so frustrating,” he said in a low, rough voice. 

I sat on the edge of his desk and looked up at him. “Are you complaining?” I asked. 

He stepped forward and pushed his knee between my legs. “Do I look like I’m complaining?” 

“No,” I answered softly. “You look like you’ve been waiting for this. Do you normally wait for the woman to make the first move?” 

“I don’t wait for anything,” he said. “I take what I want.” He tightened his grip on my hair until I moaned at the pull. “You’re different.” 

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Fated to My Professor

I felt a little nervous about going to Tristan’s class. I knew that it didn’t make sense, but I had the oddest feeling that people would somehow know we’d spent the night together. If they did, it was most likely because of the fact that I was wearing his shirt. No one would be able to tell that, though. It was tucked into my pants and I was wearing my jacket. The only giveaway was his scent lingering on the fabric. 


It was a little thrilling, knowing that anyone paying attention might be able to pick up his scent and realize what it meant. 


I breathed a sigh of relief when class started and there was no sign of Lilian. I wasn’t sure what kind of a scene she might cause in light of how her little revenge plot had ended. 


Chapter 57 : No Stopping Me