Assassination Classroom Fanfic Novels & Stories

"He's good. Upload at fifty percent. Needs us to distract any watchers. Ronan, you take the back row. Jax, middle. Avery, your desk. We talk through it all." We slipped into the classroom just as the second bell rang. The teacher droned on about some history crap I couldn't care less about. I dropped into my seat and froze. My desk was covered in them: black roses, thorns still sharp, petals scattered like dried blood. A single note pinned under one stem. My stomach flipped but I kept my face blank. "Guys," I whispered across the aisle, leaning toward Damien. "Desk. Look but don't stare. Darius is here. Inside the building right now."

Her first kill was almost her last. A tall lanky boy named Bobby made the mistake of smiling at Cybill from across the room in Algebra class. Her eyes zoned in on his body, she knew from his build that she could easily take him down. For the remainder of the class, Cybill kept her eyes glued on her prey, watching his every move. When the class was over, she sprung into action, darting across the room to Bobby’s side. Cybill made small talk with him across campus, luring her first victim back to her dorm.

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

Then why are you in school? One thing was on my mind,I had to find one way or another to prove to Michelle that I'm not happy without her,I needed her,tired of playing games but she doesn't see that,she can't let go of just one mistake,I was still thinking when somebody pulled me into a classroom. Oh, Lord,let it not be all these girls. "Baaaaby." I looked at the dark classroom,all the windows were locked obviously, Cassandra also closed the door,if you were outside,you won't know that human beings were in that classroom.

He kept grinding, emptying everything into me while I moaned and clenched around him. We stayed like that for a long moment. Panting. Sweaty. His cock softening slowly inside me. Cum leaking out around him, running down my thighs. He kissed me slow and deep. Then pulled out carefully. More cum dripped from my pussy onto the floor. He looked at me, eyes still dark. “You are going to be the death of me, Hannah.” I smiled, legs still shaky. “Good.” The classroom was a mess. Papers everywhere. The desk pushed out of place. The air smelled like sex.

Hearing his invitation she staggered backward feeling surging overwhelming anxiety from the magnified intense glares she got from the girls present in the classroom, where Liam and his friends trying to get her killed, was the thought that ravaged her distraught mind. "SHE'S WITH ME!." Asher yelled back firmly at the boy in a deep tone while standing in front of her blocking her view from the predatory gaze coming from the three bad boys in the backseat, hearing his words Leonard's lips pulled up to a smirk as he stared impassively at Asher. "And you are? " he asked calmly, his voice echoing through the silent classroom with students watching with keen interest the unexpected scene unfolding

Victor said, huffing. “Unless mystery girl somehow wanders into my classroom and thrusts her bleeding arm in my face, I think it’s safe to say there will be no fucking overs.” I said, leaving the house. I couldn’t have jinxed myself harder if I tried because that very same morning, there she was, in my classroom, where I could hear her heart beating out of her chest and the same blood my existence longed for pulsing chaotically through her veins. Nothing else mattered after that, not even where I was. I blinked once and the class was empty. I blinked again, and there was someone screaming.

I worked to undo his pants, sliding them below his hips, barely able to contain my excitement. His pants and shoes had barely dropped to the floor when he plunged into my soaking depths. I cried out as he drove himself deeper, grinding his hips against me at a deliciously slow pace. I wrapped my legs around him, digging my heels into his bottom, urging him to move faster. Pressure began to build low in my core as he acquiesced my demands. His teeth grazed over my mark eliciting whimpers from my lips. He bit down, sending me hurtling over the edge, as he slammed into me harder. The world exploded around me, moans pouring forth wildly from my mouth. I forced myself up just enough to sink my te

The fact that I’m bared to him like this and that he has a clear view of my pussy and backside causes a surge of wetness. He drags the flat side of the ruler across my ass, teasing me. He teases me for so long that I’m completely unprepared when the ruler connects with my ass. The sharp, stinging sensation has me jerking on the desk, a moan falling from my lips. We’re in the front of the classroom in broad daylight. Anyone could walk in right now. Maybe someone forgot their book or just needed to confirm something from him. But it’s the danger associated with what we’re doing right now that makes it that much hotter.

As I nodded, we walked away from there to get to our classroom. Upon entering the room, we sat down in the front while I kept moving my legs in nervousness wondering if he would actually kill me for just slapping his face when suddenly I saw my to-be murderer, Zayn walking inside the classroom with Eric and some other guys. He looked at me with his eyes still filled with rage and I immediately looked down to try to ignore his look. He walked towards my row and I gulped and breathed heavily but as he walked past me to get to the back of the class, I took a sigh of relief and waited for Mr. Liam to enter the class.