Fated to My Professor

Fated to My Professor

By:  Amelie Bergen  Updated just now
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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. —- “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.” Fated to My Professor is created by Amelie Bergen, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

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80 Chapters

Chapter 1 : Meeting the Professor

AstridI never intended to return to my hometown, and if it weren’t for my mother’s unexpected death, I never would have. I watched through the car window as the scenery around me became more familiar. I was ten years old the last time I was here—that was 17 years ago. I sighed and turned away from the window. The closer we got, the more I regretted my choice. “Doing alright back there?” the driver asked. “I’m fine,” I said softly. I felt bad. Victoria drove for hours to pick me up early this morning and bring me home, but I was having a hard time carrying on a conversation with her, despite our relationship. My dad was the Alpha of the Bridgewater pack, and Victoria was the Gamma. She was close to my mother—almost like her right hand rather than my dad’s. My dad convinced me to come home to take over the duties of my mother until someone else could be chosen to take on the role of Luna. I didn’t want to, but he insisted that he needed me. I agreed eventually, and he
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Chapter 2 : Fated to my Professor

AstridI felt like a fool staring at Tristan so blatantly, but I could hardly believe what I was seeing. Back in the hallway, I was so flustered that I hadn’t really looked at him. I was too shocked that he was there. I didn’t think that I would see him again, and I never thought that I would see him here. Somehow, he grew up to be even more attractive than I remembered. His soft, boyish features were sharpened into a strong jaw and defined cheekbones. He looked like he could be a model rather than a college professor. I understood now why most of the students in the room were female. While he was focusing on getting the projector set up, a girl with long dark hair scurried from her table and sat next to me. “Hi,” she said softly. “You looked lonely sitting back here alone.” I wasn’t sure what to say to that. I was really hoping that I would be left alone, but that wasn’t going to happen. Before I could respond, Tristan started to talk. “I’m Dr. Tristan Ward, and I’m going
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Chapter 3 : A Thousand Gazes

Astrid The room was quickly descending into chaos. People had turned in their chairs to stare at me and their voices were steadily increasing in volume. I glanced towards the door. I could be out of the room before anyone registered that I was moving. If I left now and never came back, maybe I could avoid the rumors and the judgment. My heart rate was increasing rapidly. I had to make a choice. Tristan cleared his throat and the whispering of the students around me quieted, but didn’t stop. He slammed his hand down on the podium and the resounding thud that it created was enough to cause everyone to snap their heads forward, including me. There was a warning in his eyes as he glared at each of the students one by one. A few mumbled apologies, but most just fell silent. “Can I finish?” he asked with irritation clear in his voice. “Yes, sir,” a few students said in unison. Their immediate reactions and deference spoke volumes about the reputation Tristan had on campus. No
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Chapter 4 : She'll Never be My Mate

TristanI normally didn’t lock my office door, but I really didn’t want anyone bothering me right now. I was uncharacteristically flustered, and I wouldn’t allow my students or coworkers to see me in this state. Once Lillian left, I moved quickly from the classroom to my office.I let out a long suffering sigh and shook my head. I dropped my bag onto my desk and collapsed into my chair. I had tried so hard to keep my composure during the lecture—even more, my authority. But I could feel it crumbling under her gaze. Her wide-eyed gaze…What the hell just happened? I leaned back and glared up at the ceiling. I must have angered the goddess in some way for her to do this to me now. I couldn’t think of anything specific I had done, but there was no other explanation for the painful tension in my chest. I had found my mate, and it was...my student. Astrid Fleisher. The last time I had seen her, she was a stick thin and freckle faced kid. I never imagined her growing up to be so
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Chapter 5 : Reunion

Astrid My heart was racing, but I wasn’t sure if it was from anger or the pull. Either way, I didn’t like it. I hurried out of the building and directly to the parking lot. Victoria was waiting for me just like she promised. I got into the car and slammed the door behind me. “I need to talk to my dad,” I said breathlessly. “Are you alright?” she asked with concern. “Did something happen?” I saw the worry in her eyes through the rearview mirror, and forced myself to look away.“No, just get me to the packhouse, please,” I replied. I wanted more than anything now to go home. It was a huge mistake to come back here. I couldn’t deal with this. Just seeing Tristan again made me feel like I was losing control. If I stayed in Bridgewater, I ran the risk of losing everything that I worked so hard to achieve for myself. I wouldn’t do that. “Sure,” Victoria answered, knowing better than to press. She pulled away from the curb and headed towards the packhouse. It was going
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Chapter 6 : The New Luna

Astrid I heard the sound of someone clearing their throat. I lifted my head from my dad’s shoulder and saw Solomon standing in the doorway that dad had just entered through. His dark eyes met mine coldly. There was no emotion that I could read from his expression. His dark hair was slicked back and, other than some fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he looked exactly the same as he did the day I left. “Tony, I’ll be in the study when you’re ready to get back to work,” he stated. His voice was carefully neutral. He inclined his head towards me just slightly, then turned and walked away. Dad didn’t acknowledge him at all. He sat me down on my feet and smiled at me. “We have so much to talk about,” he began. “I’m so glad that you came. I can’t tell you what it means to me to have your help. Besides, I want to hear all about your life and how you’ve been doing.” “Is there somewhere we can sit down to talk?” I asked. I wiped the last of the tears from my eyes and took a deep
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Chapter 7 : It'll Take a Village

Astrid The rest of dinner passed with periods of awkward silence and small talk. It was pleasant, for the most part. Although, it was obvious that we were both afraid of saying anything wrong. After dinner, dad told me that my bags had been brought up to my old bedroom. I wasn’t exactly thrilled to know that I would be staying in my old room, even though it made sense for me to do so. I followed behind him as he led me up the stairs. Everything still somehow felt so familiar, yet so foreign at the same time—like I was in some kind of dream. We walked past the door to my parent’s room. It was slightly ajar and I smelt my mother’s scent drift into my nostrils. My eyes welled, but I bit back the emotion and continued forward. Thank the goddess dad didn’t notice.He opened the door to my bedroom and let me walk in first. It looked just like how I left it. I must’ve had an expression on my face as I heard his voice say, “Is it like you remember?”I nodded as my hand grazed the bedpo
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Chapter 8 : Hell All Over Again

AstridThe sound of my phone ringing pulled me from a deep sleep. It took me several seconds to realize where I was. The short, white dresser across from me was covered with stuffed animals that were staring back at me blankly. The sight scared me at first, but once I remembered where I was, my heart rate slowed slightly.I sat up and snatched my cell phone from the nightstand. The screen was displaying “Charles” in big black letters. Part of me wanted to throw it across the room, but despite my better judgment, I answered it. “Astrid?” he asked hopefully. “What do you want?” I snarled. “Thank god you finally answered. I’ve been worried sick about you! I haven’t been able to get a hold of you for days!” I rolled my eyes. He knew exactly why I hadn’t been answering his calls. Now, suddenly, he was pretending to care about me? What a joke. He must really think I was stupid. “What do you want?” I asked again. “I don’t have time for this, so unless this is some kind of an
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Chapter 9 : There Has to be Something More

AstridFocusing on class was more difficult than I wanted to admit. I ended up staring at the textbook most of the time so that I wasn’t looking at Lilian or Tristan. I could still feel her eyes on me every so often, and every time I looked at Tristan, I sensed her tense. The last thing I needed was trouble with a pack member. Either that, or I found myself daydreaming—and that was not something that I could allow myself to do. When Tristan started to talk, the entire room fell silent. The only sounds were pens scratching against paper and the hum of the overhead projector. His introduction to this class was very similar to yesterday’s. We went over the syllabus, he took questions, then he gave us a breakdown of what to expect from the course. Soon enough, I found I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, no matter how hard I tried.He rolled his sleeves up when he turned to write on the board and I found myself admiring his forearms. I remembered what it felt like when he wrap
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Chapter 10 : After Hours

TristanWalking to class with Astrid seemed like a good idea, but after taking in her scent in such close proximity, my wolf was all riled up and I was finding it difficult to put 100% of my focus on teaching. It didn’t help that every time I let my gaze drift to her, she was looking back at me. My wolf was practically preening at the attention. He took it as a sign of her interest. ‘She’s just an attentive student,’ I reminded myself. She wasn’t looking at me for any other reason. I didn’t even know if she could feel the pull in the same way we could.But despite that thought, I kept finding my eyes drifting to her. She wasn’t doing anything distracting. She seemed to be taking notes or paying attention to me whenever I looked at her. I was reading into it, which was ridiculous. I knew that nothing was going to happen between us, so the thrill I got just from knowing she was looking at me was something that I needed to repress. I couldn’t allow these feelings to grow and I c
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