Classroom Of The Elite Fanfic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

On the top of them, the projector was attached. Elena and Topaz entered the classroom with their hands interlinked and Lily was walking on their side telling them a funny story. The moment Elena entered the class, people started screaming cheerfully and not very surprisingly most of them were guys. “Elena is back! She is so beautiful!” said guy with cherry red hair from last bench. “I am telling you she is not a human! She is a real Angel!” said the guy sitting next to him. “She is the Queen” said the guy from last row.

It's just that I'm lost, and this college has too many routes, so I don't know which one to take or how to find my class," she replied irritably, recalling how she'd been trying to find her class for the past hour. "May I have the honor of directing my idol to her destination?" She grinned. "Oh, come on. Stop because your charm isn't going to work on me." "So, you believe I have a charm? It's a good start, isn't it?" he said proudly as he made his hair with his hand. "Shut up and let's go," she said, slapping his shoulder lightly. They talked about various topics on their way to her classroom and had a great time doing so. And, most of the time, Noah tried to flirt with Elevena, but she ign

Mauve’s protests were quickly softened by Sephie’s coaxing, until she sat tied once more to the chair. Nicholas folded his hands, voice sharp and commanding. “Listen carefully. Save your questions for the end. Understood?” Mauve, sulking, gave a small nod. “Elite is a parallel dimension of Earth,” Nicholas began. “It exists a thousand years ahead of your time. Here, it is 2021. There, it is 3021. The geography mirrors Earth’s, but its population is smaller, tightly controlled. Resources are abundant. Our technology far surpasses anything here.”

My mind raced with filthy possibilities. What if he kept me after class? What if he pushed me against the wall and slid his hand up my skirt to feel how fucking wet I was for him? He cleared his throat as the last students filed out. “Elena. A word please.” My heart slammed against my ribs. This was it. The spark had ignited and now the whole room felt ready to burn.

he says, “and you’re going to stare at that chalkboard and cum thinking about every fantasy you had in this room.” His mouth lands on my pussy and I look at the chalkboard – green, still green, someone’s written WELCOME BACK CLASS OF 2006 in white chalk for the reunion – and I cum thinking about tenth grade. About the girl who sat in the third row and wanted so badly it hurt. About her notebook margins filled with his name. About the nights she spent with her hand between her legs imagining exactly this, and how none of her seventeen-year-old fantasies came close to the reality of a forty-year-old man’s tongue on her clit in the classroom where she learned to want him.

But their punishment was never too harsh because despite everything they were still very smart and top of their class. Now she's happy that he's now a Senior and fell in love with a junior and is at least willing to do anything to keep She even ships them and has been getting some rumors about them but just didn't care. But now she's seen it with her own eyes, so now she can say it's not bad and she ships them. Well she zoned out of her thoughts and quickly hurried to the staff room And then Carlson stepped out because the senior's had their last class for the day.

“Did your roommate try to sacrifice you to a dark god or anything? Some of them are weird.” “No, she’s quiet. Her name is Elara,” I replied, taking a piece of toast. “She seems fine.” “Elara is cool. A bit of a loner, but she’s one of the smartest hybrids in the school,” Jack explained between bites of sausage. “You ready for Albright’s class? Get ready to be bored to death.” “He’s not that bad,” Janet chimed in. “He just likes the sound of his own voice. The real problem is who else is in that class.” She subtly tilted her head toward the Aurora table.

For some reason, Audrey felt that Catherine was not joking. After all, she had seen Liana fighting with Catherine. Despite being arrogant and fierce, Liana didn't gain the upper hand. Seeing how determined Catherine was, Audrey didn't say anything more about this but changed the topic. "Okay, I'll walk you to your class." "I'll go by myself!" With that, Catherine walked away by herself. Audrey watched her leave. Audrey could only sigh silently on the spot. Her younger sister was peculiar. ... In Class 8, the famous elite class of Loyalty Academy.

Before I could even breathe, the seat on my left squeaked. Killian sat down. He slid his long legs under the small desk, his shoulder instantly brushing against mine. The forced physical proximity made my skin burn. The scent of rain and mint enveloped me, trapping me between the two wolves. "Good morning, sweetpea," Killian whispered, his low voice for my ears only. I stared straight ahead at the professor, my jaw clenched so hard it ached. "Leave me alone, Killian." "We're just classmates, Hazel. Why so hostile?" He leaned back, spinning a expensive silver pen between his long fingers. "Though, I don't think classmates keep secrets from each other."