All Chapters of The Alpha professor's Dark Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHAPTER ONECassandra's POVThe dull thud in my head was relentless as I groaned, dragging myself upright. My body felt foreign, like a puzzle with mismatched pieces. Even my throat felt dry and scratchy. I blinked against the early morning sunlight and tried to make sense of my surroundings. Instinctively, I reached out to the other side of the bed, expecting to find Nate, my boyfriend.My hand met warm skin. But it was not Nate's.I froze, my heart lurching in my chest. Slowly, I turned my head to see a man I didn’t recognize. His face was calm, peaceful even. But it was undeniable—he was devastatingly handsome. Messy and curly black hair framed sharp cheekbones, and his full, slightly dark lips were slightly parted in sleep.Oh, fuck no!I scrambled out of the bed, clutching the sheet to my chest as memories of the previous night came flooding back. The party. The drinks. Nate hadn’t been able to come, so I’d gone with friends. But... how had I ended up here? With him? What the fuc

Marcus' POVI sat under the full moon, the silver light pouring into my study through the wide-open balcony doors. The faint chill of the night air brushed against my skin as I swirled the amber liquid in my glass. A malicious smile curled on my lips as I tipped the glass, letting the burn of the liquor seep into my veins.This wasn’t the life I was destined for. No, I was meant to be great—a king among wolves, ruling with strength and honor. Instead, here I was, exiled and cursed, all because of a betrayal so deep it still made my blood boil with anger.I ran my fingers through my hair, staring at the moon as if it could offer some answers. Why me? The memory of that night—the night my life crumbled—was like a foggy dream, slipping through my grasp every time I tried to piece it together. They had accused me of killing a descendant of the Moon Goddess herself. Me, a loyal Alpha who had only ever sought to protect his pack.But the evidence, or rather the lack of it, worked against me

Alpha Marcus Pov..The iron gate creaked open, groaning like it had secrets to spill. I stepped inside, humming a soft, offbeat tune that echoed in the narrow corridor. The air felt damp with years upon years of decay. The space carried a chill, the kind that seeped into your bones and left a lasting imprint.With a snap of my fingers, the lights flickered to life, revealing the room in all its grim glory. Chains hung from the walls like grotesque ornaments, and in the center sat Nate, bound to a chair, blood trailing down his face and staining his shirt. He looked up with wide eyes that found mine, and gasped. The sound was delicious."Professor Marcus?" he stammered with a voice that quivered like a reed in the wind. "What is this? What... what do you want?"I allowed myself a smile. "Ah, Nate. Always the one with questions." My eyes moved to the guard standing beside him. The man bowed slightly, awaiting my command.Nate started to breathe faster. He struggled against the ropes, ma

Cassandra POVIt’s been a week since I last heard from Nate, and I’m starting to feel concerned. I’ve tried reaching out multiple times, but his phone is turned off. “Is he still angry with me?” I ask myself, unease settling in my stomach. I know something isn’t right, but I can’t quite pinpoint what it is.“Hey, Cassie!” Lauren whispered, drawing my attention. I managed a small smile for her and then turned back to the ongoing lecture. I couldn’t hold back any longer; I needed to open up to Lauren and share what was going on. Maybe she could help me.“Lauren! I need to talk to you about something important,” I mumbled, struggling to keep my composure. It was obvious that Professor Marcus was trying his best to drive me crazy, but I wasn’t going to let that happen.A few minutes passed, but I still couldn’t formulate my thoughts into words. I gazed blankly at Lauren, recalling the intimate moment I had shared with Marcus last night.Oh my God! “Are you okay, Cassie?” Lauren asked, a

Cassandra POV "It happened again," I said firmly as I marched into the room. "This ends now!" I declared, slamming my phone against the floor, A surge of irritation cussed through me I refuse to feel powerless any longer. “Why do I let this happen?” I thought, frustration wells up as tears threatened to spill. But then, a resolve ignited within me. I quickly headed to the wardrobe to gather my things. I stepped into my room with a clear purpose—nothing was going to hold me back. I swiftly scanned through the wardrobe and picked up a blue dress, folding it neatly. With my bag in hand, I opened the door and stepped out. As I hurried through the hallway, it was obvious that no one observed my presence. I made my way toward the mansion’s foyer, instantly fueled by my determination to escape this place. The obsession and endless desire that Professor Marcus had for my body were driving me to the edge. Every attempt to protect myself only drew me deeper into his web of lust. “M