All Chapters of One Lustful Night With My Alpha Professor : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Logan's POV. My mouth lap up Rain's tantalizing lips. I navigate my hand around her wet, soft body, touching her boobs and flicking her nipples with caution.With every touch, Rain moans but I swallow it up. Heat. My mate is in her first heat. This is incredible. Werewolves only experience heat during the full moon. That's why full moon isn't just my kinds first-time of shifting, for pups who just turned eighteen. It is also our night of coupling. Our night of intimacy and raw sex.Full moon nights in my pack is one males look up to. Heat drives us males insane because the females can take whatever raw and drawn-out sex our beasts desire. In fact, to put it exactly, full moon nights is when males take their females in their beast forms.The females present themselves on all fours, fluttering their feet holes with their fingers while our beasts mount them. Sometimes, the coupling lasts until the following day. But that's not the case with Rain. Hers is different. She's a ly

Rain's POV. Nadia's rage scaths my skin, and with the slap she gave me, I can barely stand on my feet. Killan, that bastard, refuses to counter Nadia's thought about us sleeping together. If anything, there's a strange smirk curling Killan's lips. He stands there, watching as my sister Rain hell on me. “You're so disgusting!!!!” Echoes Nadia's voice. She doesn't even stop to take a breather.All the students in the hallway, stand still watching us as Nadia disgraces me. Amid that, my insides burn. It's like there's another strange being inside me, wanting to tear into my sister's heart. Every one of Nadia's racing pulse hammers in my ears. The urge to tear into her, to ravage her. Goodness, what am I thinking? My mind is racing as well as my pulse. It's racing. “I swear, father is going to her about this disgusting behavior!” Nadia's last words seem to douse the urge running through me. My pulse cools like the calm whisper of a breath against a skin. I stare at her with co

Logan's POV. After a long two-day drive from Oakdale town, Lester and I finally arrived in Chicago. Everywhere is bustling with activities. Nightlife here in Chicago is very amplified and intense from Oakdale. There are several street activities going on. From its appearance, it looks like a music festival. The whole town people are dressed in several shades of colors. The women dressed slutty in mini skirts with fringes. Some had horn crowns on their heads. The men bear trumpets, blowing them into the air. There are some that hang by their apartment balconies, watching the street show as they cheer. As Lester and I pass, we have confetti thrown down on us."Woah!!" Lester chuckles, his eyes gleaming while he watches the show. "Chicago never stops to amaze!" He blurts, his eyes pinned on the group of girls twerking their waists to the music. Chicago is Ivy's town. She rules the place. Ivy is the oldest Vampire alive. She's about two thousand years old, making her the stronges

Logan's POV. "No, I'm afraid, we can not involve ourselves with Sinai!" Aphrodite remarks, rising on her feet. The rest of the witches gather around her, watching me with blazing eyes. Ivy is silent, quietly releasing her anger into the air. Lester, on the other hand, emerges on his feet. Worry grows in his eyes. I turn to face the witches, my eyes pleading. "Please, we need your help to win against them." "It is against our nature to help your kinds, alpha. However, in this case, we can't pit ourselves against the greatest of our kind. A witch stronger than Amelik herself." Silence. Then. "You do not know what it means to have a dark magic. If we choose to fight her...all of us will die." Fear sizzles in the air, coming directly from the witches. I see them glaring at Aphrodite not to accept to do this. They loved their lives and family. That isn't something they're willing to lose. "She killed twelve of our kind. And twelve of yours. Do you know what that means?" She asks me.

Rain's POV. Blood is everywhere. Screams billow into the air and a huge stampede follows. All the students are running around for their lives. My heart pulsates. Panic seizes my thinking ability and I do everything on autopilot. Bullets rain all around us. Glasses shattering, drinks pouring. "Omigod!!!" People cry. I do my best to hide behind a fallen table. My throat closes up, I can't let out a scream even if I want to. For a breath of time, I realize my cheeks are wet. Goodness, I've been crying! Sharp hands dab at my cheeks. I force my gaze to focus so I can find a means to escape. I honestly don't know when I left Yato's side. I don't know if he has been shot or not. Hell, what's going on? I search for my phone to call my father but I can't find it. "Where the fuck are you!!!?" I snap angrily, turning my bag upside down but I can't find anything. The town patrollers, where are they? Frustration tightens my belly. I peek around me, looking as everyone scampers away.