Classroom Karma Novels & Stories

They had a disdainful look on their faces that was directed at me. One of them, I think his name was Gad, rolled their eyes at me and said, “Look Ava, this is our job. We have it all handled here.” “Do you, really? Or are you being sentimental because he is an Omega. How do you feel knowing that in the pack you're the one that has to do the dirty job? How do you feel knowing that you're the one that has to get beaten up? Huh? How does it feel?”

Would he still love me if he knew who I truly was or the things I’d done? Would he still love me if he knew that I had spent the past decade as a karma dealer? Yes, you heard me right. I deal out karma for a living. I know it sounds complicated & a bit crazy, and sometimes it is, but I always enjoyed my work & I’ve made damn good money doing it. You'd be surprised how much a vindictive individual will pay to see you dish out karma to those that have wronged them. The only downside of my work is that I could never stay in any one place too long.

“Make it brief and concise. We’re not sacrificing Mr. Tan’s class time just for your emotional goodbye speech.” Keiciara stepped forward. “I won’t make this long. Thank you for everything, classmates. Thank you for all the good memories, and even for the bad. For the happy times, and even for the sad. I will be gone from this class, but always remember that I will still be here... in Hamlet Creek. We will still see each other around. We will still—” Keiciara bursted into tears. She collapsed to the white-tiled floor, gasping for air. “I’m sorry, classmates! I am very, very sorry! I didn’t mean it! I didn’t mean to damage the reputation of our class, I—I didn’t mean to do something bad. I was

Rachel chuckled as Sara let go of her hands, she opened the door to her classroom and looked around the area. Most of the other students were filling in, a few of them, mainly the boys gave both of them a sly smile. Sara could tell she wasn't going to like the reason why, this was quickly confirmed as Rachel squealed with delight. "Oh goody!" Rachel beamed, shaking Sara on the shoulder, "It's our turn on the board!" "Seriously? Today?" Sara whined, reading her name written on the whiteboard under the title 'Class Relief.' Class Relief was a rather simple yet important position. Each day, four students would be chosen at random, two boys and two girls to be assigned to give the remaining stud

Mary curled her lip and stomped hard on my keyboard. A dull crack echoed through the lobby. "You..." I was shaking with anger. Florin spread his hands. "Ms. Lyttle, this is standard company procedure. I hope you understand." Mary smirked. "Oh, and don't forget to clean up all this trash. Don't leave a mess in the company." My heart ached as I looked at my broken keyboard. I glared at them. "I won't let either of you get away with this." Florin let out a dismissive laugh, wrapped an arm around Mary's shoulders, and walked away.

His aunt was always going on about karma, and after years of being influenced by her, Sean—despite his arrogance—had developed a habit of doing good deeds. She often said that all people had past and future lives, and if he accumulated enough good karma in this life, maybe he would be reborn into a fortunate family next time—perhaps even one as privileged as the one he was in now. Yes, that was it! With that logic in mind, Sean gave Jasper and McKenzie a ruthless lesson. In the end, to appease Sean, the school administration issued them both a major disciplinary record. Everyone knew that students who graduated from Jadebrook High School were destined for great futures, but a disciplinary ma

A YEAR LATER Jason stood on the soft carpet, lifting Liam in the air, his hearty laughter echoing in the warm room. Liam let out a joyful cry, extending his small hands towards his father's face. "Do you find that amusing, eh?" Jason grinned and delicately lowered Liam, placing a kiss on his round cheek. Kendall lounged on the sofa with her legs tucked beneath her, sipping tea as she observed. Her smile was soft but filled with pride. “He loves when you do that. It’s his favorite game now.”

"If you kill Karma, I won't hesitate to kill you," "Thank you, Gem and Sinn please could you help me? I don't mind you injuring me a little but I don't want you to kill me, I can't die yet." "Karma, why?" Gem said looking like a sad puppy. "I need to do this to get strong enough to take on the war and possibly Kami one day, what do you say Sinn?" "I accept the terms," Sinn gave me a devilish smile. "Behave yourself Sinn and Karma you can start tomorrow, I'll be at the office though so Sinn might be mostly unleashed,"

“If they wanted us to be that way, it'll be wickedness. Besides, the more angry one can become, the stronger physically they are for the duration the anger lasts. They just don't want us to show signs of weakness.” “I think I understand better now. Lest you are run over by another clan that has an Alpha that looks stronger, yeah?” “That is it exactly.” The both of them walked down the corridor, only coming in contact with two other students. ‘Citadel K’ was imprinted on the door in a bright colour intended to catch the attention of everyone that steps into it before they did. “What's so special about this classroom?” Harold asked. “It should be placed downstairs like the others.”

I watch him brace his right temple with his fingers and shake his head a few time as if he is reading my mind and answering me. I feel my own self shrink in my seat as my other classmates are getting paired up with their partners. This is karma. It has to be. This is a sign from the Big Guy upstairs telling me to properly suck it. I can practically hear Him snickering in my ear. I jump when it turns out the snickering is in fact coming beside me. I feel someone poke my shoulder. "Lucky you, Kelly. You just got paired with the biggest nerd in the class. You're sure to get an A."