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ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 128. Author’s Pov. Dante growled, his cock twitching painfully. “Get out of here!” he grunted shutting his eyes and sniffling in, trying to tame the overriding urge to lose his morals inside of her. “Why?” Mrs Stella inquired taking a step closer seductively. “Are you so scared that you might lose your mind and fuck me? Or you just haven't forgotten what we shared in the past. “You are dead to me,” Dante grunted, gripping her neck and pinning her angrily to the wall. “You are dead to me, Stella. Whatever happened between us was in the past.” “Is it?” Mrs. Stella whispered softly gripping his cock into her hand unexpectedly. “Fuck!!! Umm…” Dante grunted throwing his head backward.Elena’s legs halted at the deep grunt. She took a step backward, looking through the opened door. She had just heard something she took as a moan and the voice sounded clearly familiar. No fucking difference from that of Dante. She peeped through the door and her eyes
Last Updated : 2024-06-20On My Professor's Bed What a pleasant surprise, Mates.
On My Proffessor’s Bed. Chapter 129. Author’s Pov. Dante took a step backward his breath quivering from the anger and resentment he felt within. The urge from earlier had suddenly vanished into a tin air, as though they were never in existence. “And now that Elena had found out that she is barren, it… she would not fight with Logan, she would not make an attempt to save her life… he would let him do to her whatever! Fuck!” Dante graoned and threw his phone away wrecking his hand into his hair. “Fuck! This is bad! This is terrible.” “Who the fuck told Stella?” he asked himself that rhetorical question groaning one last time before walking back inside, heading straight for the restroom, he smashed the door open in anger, but by the time he got there, Mrs. Stella was no longer laying there. “What the fuck?” Dante cursed searching around! Hell! He graoned hitting his hand against the wall for an unreasonable amount of time till his hand was bringing some strings of blood. This has
Last Updated : 2024-06-21On My Professor's Bed Regret.
On My Professor’s Bed. Author’s Pov. Chapter 130. Mack swallowed in. His body getting hot from within and emanating heat. The heat from the fear was different from the one he was feeling while he was stroking the slack pussy of Mrs Stella. Mrs. Stella reached for a top on the table where she was being bang and tried to slip it in but Dante shut her with a dagger glare and the clothes fell off her hand immediately. A grin secured the bream of his lips. Just his expression was enough. He didn't need to say much to be heard or understood.They were both in fear and Denial that it was Dante who was standing right here in front of them. They knew not to be stupid cause they had been caught and what was making their stomach crawl the most was that Dante was not venting his anger already, he was grinning and that was the most fearful part of everything, having him grin so devilishly. “I see you are both having the greatest time of your life, is that not such a beautiful thing?” he turn
Last Updated : 2024-06-21On My Professor's Bed Learning the truth.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 131.Author’s Pov. Elena woke up with a slight headache, her head pounding admist the struggle to open her eyes. When her eyes finally opened, she took in the sight of the blurry ceiling that she could easily detect was not the house she had left earlier for the club, and the ambiance, the unsettling air that hit against her skin caused a series of flashbacks from last night and that included the way a white handkerchief was being placed against her nose the way she had struggled to get lost from their grips and the way she had been dragged to the van as well as the way everything had happened, how she had gone blank, she remembered everything clearly. She tried to move, to move her hands to her eyes and toss away the blurriness but her body was stifled and tied to a rope, she was on the and beside the beside bed, were rodes where the rope that tied her hands and legs were dragged to. “I see the daughter of the late Damon has woken up all fiesty.”
Last Updated : 2024-06-22On My Professor's Bed Getting rid of the enemy.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Author’s Pov. Chapter 132. Logan’s stomach grumbled in anger and he took his hand to his face, wiping off her spit and bringing his hand to his face to have a glimpse of it. “What the hell!” Logan groaned and rubbed his spity hand against her thighs, grabbing her by the neck and hooting firmly into her neck. “Let me go. Let me go…” Elena’s voice quivered her throat hurting from both the inside and the outside. “I am going to fucking show you a lesson you have never heard In your entire life.”“You ingrate!” he groaned sending a slap across Elena’s face. A gasp tore from her throat and she felt a sharp pain in between her lips, but she was not willing to show to him her weakness and before she could think of saying a word. He had grabbed a handful of her hair into his hand yanking her hair backward and staring into her face with the disgusting looks of his.“I am going to make you regret being fucking born! I am going to make you regret spitting on my face
Last Updated : 2024-06-23On My Professor's Bed His sole existence.
ON MY PROFESSOR'S BED.Chapter 133. Author’s Pov. Antonio walked into the room holding onto Mrs Stella’s arm and dragging her in as well. His mouth widened in awe and he stared at Dante. “I always knew that you would never need any help. This is….Impressive.” be completed with a grin but Dante said no word he just stared at the naked Stella. “I thought I would have him fuck you but… he messed up so I sent him to his creator. Step forward.” Dante commanded rather calmly. He was chilled, but his expression was no sort of chilled. Antonio let losed of her and she walked in fearfully, staring at Elena with pleasing eyes, but Elena took her gaze away. She was rather too angry. All this while, she never had the chance to speak to Stella and speak to her, a piece of her own mind, and today. She wasn't going to. Maybe some other time.“Take.” Dante handed the bloody logan’s chopped dick to her and took it with quivering hands. “Now hold dearly onto it. Stuff it into your mouth and star
Last Updated : 2024-06-23On My Professor's Bed Amidst the Tears.
ON HER PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 133.Author’s Pov. Elena’s heart fluttered at the soothing words. Her stomach tightened into a soft knot and she stared softly at Dante. “Dante… You, you deserve more than you, you deserve something great.”“You are all the greatness that I deserve,” Dante replied calmly, yet so soothing that she was left with nothing other than to just stand and stare at him. Elena felt like the happiest and luckiest person on earth. Having a man, who loves you. And every part of you. A man whose love for you exceeds the outer beauty. A man who is willing to be with you, even when he seems like you have nothing to offer him. What more could she ask for? She stood there, in her own disbelief, allowing the tears to stream down her cheeks, the tears of happiness. The one that gladdened her heart. She was lucky. Cause even when her mates met with men who would only cause her mates sadness, she met a man who would move the world, and provide heavens for her to live in.
Last Updated : 2024-06-24On My Professor's Bed Finding hopes through life.
ON HER PROFESSOR’S BED.Chapter 134.Author’s Pov. Mrs Dora was walking through the hallway when she heard some noises coming from Elena’s room. She checked through the hallways to see if anyone was coming and luckily for her, no one seemed to be coming. She walked over to the door and placed her ear against it. She heard from Nanny Teresa some minutes ago that Dante and Elena had arrived and that alone had just made her heartbeat increase and the quantity of her anger as well. She had called Mrs Stella an unhealthy amount of time but, she had not been picking up, all her phone had been doing was ring and ring and ring. She had expected to get a call from Dante grieving about the death of Elena or better still, return without Elena. She placed her ear against the door, taking in gently, every conversation that Nanny Ella and Elena were having. At every nice conversation, all she had in her heart were pain and anger, and the amplifying quest to have Elena eliminated by her bare ha
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ON MY PROFESSPR’S BED. Author’s Pov.Chapter 147.It's been 8 months into Mirrage and everything has been going rather more beautifully than she had ever imagined it. Life with Dante as his wife has been more soothing, and appropriate. She was living her dream life, being a wife, and a CEO. She was currently still working on getting her master's degree after getting her PhD degree.She had traveled to so many countries with Dante, all of which have explored the world and fulfilled most of their fanatics many of them. And as for Stefan and Mira. They were currently living on their own, under their own roof and Mira would say that the best thing that could happen to anyone was love. To love a man who sees you hears you, and cherishes you in every way. She had been with Stefan for 5 months now, and she had totally forgotten that life once made her a person like Lucas and a life time of pain like her mum. But now she was happy, none of them existed in her life. Although, many see her
On My Professor's Bed Awake.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 146. Author’s pov. “You are awake.” Stefan’s voice brightened with happiness. Mira stared at him between her blurry eyes she could still see the happiness in his eyes even through her blurry sight. Waking up to see the person she loved most awaiting her presence. Taking him in as her first sight while stepping out of comma, it was the most pleasant thing she had ever seen. Every single day in comma, she has heard his voice in her dreams, crying and pleading for her to wake up cause he had missed her, and now that her system had finally decided to wake up she was taking his sight first and his voice also. “Cupcake,” Stefan called joyously. He didn't even know what to say but his heart was thumping fluttering and flickering with happiness. His stomach had tightened into a pleasurable knot and yet again, he was the happiest of all men. “You are awake…” “Yes daddy. I am.” Mira replied in a faint voice. “Nurse… nurse…” Stefan stood in between the r
On My Professor's Bed Wedding day.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Author’s Pov. Chapter 145. 7 months later. Elena stood at the front of the door, With Nanny Ella holding onto her hand. She was dressed in a beautiful wedding gown, that adorned the beauty of her pale complexion. Her hair was packed in a ponytail, however there were always little strands that adorned her face. She looked magnificent as she stood far away from the only man she had known all her life, ready to be united with him. To love him and be loved by him. All the days of their life as they both shall live. The wedding hall is filled with many people, people of higher calibers, many from her organization, one which she runs with so much kindness and enthusiasm and many from that of her soon to be husband. “Are you ready?” Nanny Ella inquired softly and Elena nodded, having a smile to her face. “I am.” her heart was filled with joy, In abundance. However, a bit of her stings in awareness that her very own bestdriend still lies in coma, while she is her
On My Professor's Bed Death way.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 144. Author’s Pov. Elena shut her eyes, waiting for the knife to shove into her skin but several seconds had passed and nothing seemed to be happening. She opened her eyes softly and it met with the sight of Mrs Dora’s hand held up in the sky. Her eyes traveled up, Mrs. Dora’s long stretched arms and she met with a hand holding onto Mrs Dora’s wrist, firmly, and behind her was Dante, standing all talk and gracious. Her heart melted and the tears she didn't know she was hiding fell freely. “You didn't really think you could kill my woman, did you?” Mrs Dora’s legs froze at the sound of Dante’s voice. She didn't need to be told to know that she was doomed. When her hand was being held up to the sky, she had taken in Dante’s scent but the denial in her had caused her to move it aside and assume that it was stefan who was saving Elena but now. She knew her death step had been matched.The knife fell off her hand and she turned to stare at Dante. In h
On My Professor's Bed Broken hearts.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.Chapter 143.Authors Pov. Stefan’s heart clenched. The cake in his hands came trembling to the floor. The sight in front of him was the most horrific he had seen. A mother? Stabbing her very own child? Why? It didn't seem to make any sense to him.He had stepped out. To get this cake, and also invited Dante and Elena since Nanny Teresa and Nanny Ella already knew about it, so they would all be in attendance a minute soon and help them celebrate and now he was walking into the disastrous sight of his woman being stabbed? It broke him. More than he thought of.“Help me… somebody help me, she is going to die. My Mira is going to die.” Mrs Dora yelled for help and that only triggered Stefan's confusion. He had seen her stab her own daughter right from behind and now… He took 7 more steps closer and the first thing he did was yank Mrs Dora away from Mira. “You evil one. Leave…” “She is my daughter.” Mrs Dora replied with tears in her eyes. “Your daughter yet
On My Professor's Bed Back stab.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 142.Aithor’s Pov. “You will look so beautiful in this dress.” Elena complemented dropping everything from the box.“The one you got for me?” Mira inquired toweling her body. “Yes, Mira. The one you asked that we win today,” “I know right,” Elena arranged her shoes on the bed. She took a seat on the bed and stared at Mira as she toweled her body. Her eyes drifted to Mira’s newly made hair. “I am still wondering why you got your pretty hair dyed to brown.” “I am just trying to twin with you.” shs replied with a gentle smile. “Do I not look good in it?” “You look exquisite, just that I have always liked your hair color.”“And I have always liked yours,” she replied with, a gentle smile, and Elena nodded. “I will help you fit into your clothes.” she stretched out a hand. “Thank you.” Mira chucked, letting her towel loose. “You are so shameless..” Elena chuckled as Mir let her towel loose with bi shame. “It would have been so good if I let my t
On My Professor's Bed Mercy at its Peek.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 142.Author’s Pov. Dante took a step closer to the shivering Mack. “Everyone….” Dante called out, staring just at Mack. “Leave,” he commanded and the eyes of everyone snapped open. “What?” a loud gasp ran across the room and faint rumors followed suit. “I do not wish to repeat myself. Dan, pay them off and let them leave.”“Yes, my lord.” Dan bowed rather in awe. Mack stared at Dante, his tied body still quivering in the fear of what Dante would do to him. His heart was racing, twice as fast as he could ever imagine. The door opened and stefan walked in, the situation of the atmosphere got his brows arching. “Why is everyone leaving?” he asked Dan softly and Dan shrugged, giving him an I know nothing look. The entire room became scanty and scanty and scanty till it was just Dante, Dan, Stefan, and Antonio in it.Stefan took a step forward. “I thought you wanted to write a mafia killing constinruruin?” “I changed my mind.” “Why?” “Because I
On My Professor's Bed Once upon a time.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 140. Author’s Pov. Elena woke up the next day to an empty bed. She stretched softly, the thoughts of everything that happened yesterday welcoming her very first thought. A smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and her pussy made a gentle throb while her heart leaped softly, waves of pleasure crashing into her. The door opened and Dante walked in. “Good morning sunshine.” “Good morning Daddy.” she smiled softly at him. “You left the bed early,” she remarked going back under the duvet. “No sunshine. You woke up late.” Dante teased reaching out to the remote control. He positioned it in the direction of the mirror before pressing a few keys into it, the mirror rotated giving him the back of it that had several killing weapons. The day had come. The day that he would be eliminating Mack. Elena’s eyes caught a glimpse of the weapon-filled glass and she sat back up immediately. She watched as Dante picked on the guns. “What do you need them fo
On My Professor's Bed Taking his cock.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 139.Author’s Pov. Dante held onto Elena's thighs, wiggling his face against her pussy. “Oh my goodness yes!” Elena’s back arched off the bed as Dante rolled his tongue against her pussy lips, savoring every taste of her pussy sweetness. “Oh my goodness daddy… this feels so good.” her heart raced as waves of ecstasy came crashing into her. Her stomach tightened into a knot as Dante raised a gaze to her, licking and gliding with that expression that showed just how much he enjoyed sucking her pussy. Elena felt her inside burning with pleasure, for the 4th time this day she had had an orgasm, the one she had missed out on all these days. Her heart raced with pleasure and she sent her nails into Dante’s hair.“Oh, daddy… this... Um… this feels so good.” she pressed her lips together, feeling her pussy swell. Dante sucked on her clit, pulling it against his mouth, sucking and licking against it like his life was depended on it. Her toes curled and h
