Assassination Classroom Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alina didn't look like she was awake. Poor thing. Kaycee entered the room, long gone was that playful girl that I saw at dinner. She was one of my top assassins for a reason. Walking up to Alina, she grabbed her by the hair and placed her fingers on her nose before twisting. Alina's eyes shot open and the blood poured out of her nose and she let out a painful scream Taking my seat on the opposite end of the table, Kaycee walked over and stood behind me with her arms crossed.

At this point, he was willing to tell Lacan who sent him to kill Ashley, but Lacan was not willing to listen to whatever he had to say. He squatted to the level of the Assassin and thrust the dagger into his chest ripping it down to his stomach and cutting his words shut. Ashley flinched as she watched the scene. Her body jerked against Tracy's hand in fear. Her hands quivered in fear as she watched the assassins cry dryly in pain. His eyes were almost out of their socket, and it didn't look like he was going to die soon. Blood gushed out of his mouth and eyes, his whole body was completely soaked in blood, and his both eyes dropped out of their socket as Lacan dipped the knife into his eyes

After scanning the tokens, she then said, “Strange enough, late comers, your trio is allotted to the same classroom. There's a recruited teacher for that class, so you better put out your best. He's not yet in class, so you're quite fortunate. Class 192. Fourth floor. We nodded and thanked her, before hurrying to the hallway. We didn't dare take the stairs for fear of increasing our lateness, so we joined a group of students heading for the fourth floor, in an elevator. Jessica whispered to me. “I'm kinda nervous.” I nodded, noticing my own heartbeat. “Me too.” “Well why?” she asked. “Well, because I'm not such an outstanding cultivator,” I replied, stretching emphasis on “cultivator”. She r

, I heard him say KATE POV We were inside our room with my boys holding a gun loaded with bullets with yoo sung This is the time to eliminate the first person, we need to give them a surprise attack they will never heal or wake up from, I gave a wicked smirked Yoo sung was busying lighting his cigarette inside his mouth " yoo sung, I called him, it's time, he brought a coin as I brought out the pictures of alex family to be assassinated on the table It's time to toss the coin up, whomever it falls on it's going to be the first person that we are going to assassinate

Ashley stood there with her head bowed. She was still there trying to form something up when a hand yanked her towards the elevator. Immediately they entered the elevator, Frederick shoved her and she slam her back on the wall of the elevator. He then came forward towards her and grabbed her by the neck.. raising her body to his eye level. " You think I didn't know that an assassin was sent to kill me? I know the scent of everyone that is working for me in this company but yours is different, who are you!?"

Amara dove for the gun—fingers brushing the cold metal— A hand clamped around her ankle. She screamed as she was yanked backward across the floor. The assassin flipped her onto her back, his cold eyes inches from hers. “Don’t fight. It will be painless.” A lie. She could hear it in his voice. Before he could strike— **BANG!** A gunshot exploded through the room. The assassin froze. Blood bloomed across his side. He turned. Dante stood behind him. Breathing hard. Bleeding.

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.

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.

There was a lot of processing to be done around the topic, and I was having a hard time processing. I eventually got myself in order after taking a shower and headed back to my class. There seemed to be a buzz in the corridor that I could catch wind of; all I could see were girls whispering and mumbling among themselves, but it seemed like it wasn't targeted at me, so I didn't pay much attention to them. I got into the class, and I finally understood what all the fuss was about. I could fight back the smile that appeared on my face when I came in, and neither could he really. Ash Gunner had moved to the league C classroom to attend classes.

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