Assassination Classroom Fanfic Novels & Stories

But I didn't, not when all I was focused on as she started to circle the edge of my desk, was bending her ass over my desk and screwing my self into her body and soul, leaving her wrecked only to fix her back together. Kayla walked between me and the desk, the smell of orange blossom and vanilla filling my nose as she lifted her ass onto my desk, legs dangling just in front of my knees. "If this is what it'll take to stop you from breathing down my neck, then sure." she said softly. Locking her eyes with mine, she slipped her sandals off her feet, her tits spilled over her dress in the process, giving me more than an eye-full of her pale, milky tits.

I couldn’t breathe. I kept turning pages with shaking hands. Fantasy #8: After Class Empty classroom. Me calling her to the desk. Telling her I had been fighting this for months. Then bending her over the podium, yanking her panties down, spreading her with my thumbs, and sliding into her from behind while she gripped the edge and moaned my name. Fucking her raw, one hand fisted in her hair, the other rubbing her clit until she squirted on my cock. Fantasy #9: Office Hours

The night of the assassination attempt is burned into my memory like a brand. We were in our chambers. Elena had been unusually affectionate, her hands roaming my body with a hunger that should have warned me. She kissed me deeply, straddling my lap, guiding me inside her with a soft sigh that I mistook for love. I held her close as I thrust up into her, lost in the rhythm, whispering how much she meant to me. Then the door burst open. Three assassins, wolves I had once called friends, rushed in with blades drawn. Finn stood behind them, eyes glittering with triumph.

Seriously Since Miranda isn't here,am I the next target of business cards I pushed the trolley away after giving him a fake smile I dumped the card into the trashcan not bothering to spare a glance at it to avoid temptation Hahahaha Few minutes to closing Can't wait to see Kel and my best friend also Miranda's POV I put on a baggy trouser and a oversized shirt after having a warm shower Tied my hair into a messy bun and rubbed a little lipstick on my lips I look nice Can't wait to see Mitchelle I walked out of the door and bumped into the jerk I ignored him and walked away despite his stares I sat down on the couch and waited for my best friend Since Kel wasn't around to talk to ,I slotted i

Juaqin’s POV I am in an abandoned classroom in Emmanuel High School. I just escaped from prison. I am sitting on the broken teacher’s table while holding a Mini Uzi. Right now, I will do what appears to be unthinkable. I must kill students, teachers, and staff of Emmanuel High School. They should also be miserable, just like me. So, I stood up and left the abandoned classroom. Then, I shot every person I saw dead. Elisa’s POV

“And this is Shade.” Shade grins. “You beat up Kayla and Megan.” “I didn’t beat them up—” Shade raises a brow. “You dragged them by their hair.” Kira gasps. “YOU DID?!” “Oh my God,” I groan. “Please don’t—” The door bursts open. Cassain steps inside. He scans the room. He finds me. He walks straight over. Every girl stares like he’s a forbidden dessert. He leans down. “I’ll be outside when class ends.”

The hallway blurred around us, shifting seamlessly into an empty classroom, desks pushed back, dust motes floating in the slanted light through the blinds. Tyler’s mouth never left mine for long. He pulled me into the dark classroom (the final shift), the one at the end of the hall that no one ever used. The door clicked shut behind us with a soft finality. Only faint light filtered under the blinds, turning everything into shades of deep blue and shadow. “Been thinking about this,” he murmured against my lips, voice rougher now. One hand slid to my waist, fingers digging in just enough to make me gasp. “You pretending you don’t want it. Me knowing you do.”

And somehow, that made it all worth it. I walked out of the class with Cassian by my side, as we walked to an empty classroom. ________________________________ Cassian and I walked out of the classroom just as the hallway flooded with students. We wove through the chaos until we reached the old AV room….empty, dusty, and blessedly silent except for the faint hum of a projector no one remembered how to turn off. “So,” Cassian said, kicking a chair around to face me. “Are you gonna tell me why you dragged me out here like we’re about to plot a heist?”

I greeted the guard, washed my hands thoroughly, swayed them in the air with my notebooks between my armpits as I continue to walk the hallways waiting for my hands to dry. I went upstairs for high school students have their classrooms on the second floor. As the polite student I am, I greeted all the teachers I passed by. I saw my classmates inside the classroom as well so I awkwardly jog towards the small crowd. Chatters all around the room were heard as I enter. There were a total of eight people inside the classroom including the teacher. I know them all. Especially the person who stood the nearest to the teacher, smiling so wide as the teacher tells a joke. Ashton. Ashton Grey. As obvio

If she was caught before she killed him, she had no doubt that he would kill her without a second thought. Up ahead she caught sight of Asha, and she was training with Adrian, which explained where he had taken off to after bolting and leaving her alone with Blake. They turned as she approached them and Asha’s face lit up with a smile while Adrian wore his usual sullen look, skulking along behind as they walked to meet her. “Hey I heard you’re leaving tomorrow”, Asha said breathlessly, still out of breath. “Yeah, I guess”, she shrugged, trying to appear casual.