Classroom Of The Elite Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Having something to lose. It confused him. Scared him more than any fist or fang ever had. They walked hand in hand through the crowded halls toward his first class of the afternoon: Supernatural History II. Students parted without being asked. Whispers followed like smoke. Phones were already up, recording the queen and her claimed human walking like it was the most natural thing in the world. At the classroom door, Elara stopped. Turned to him. Cupped his face again—gentler this time—and kissed him.

" Those words hit like a stone thrown into water. Our classmates immediately chimed in. "Exactly! Yesterday, Naomi even asked me to help double-check the timeline of the browsing records. She was worried she might've missed something. She didn't let us help gather evidence at all!" "I can back that up, too. Cecily went through Naomi's books in the classroom when Naomi was in the restroom." "I still have her chat messages on my phone. A few days ago, she told me, 'Naomi takes financial aid but hangs around rich kids. She doesn't deserve it.' And now, she's trying to deny it?"

But under Elena's gaze, he couldn't bring himself to refuse. He could only nod helplessly. Elena hurried out the door to catch the bus. Shaun wanted his driver to take her, but she declined, and he didn't insist. Brightsun Elite High School. Elena jogged all the way to her classroom. As soon as she stepped inside, she noticed some unusual glances. When she looked over, her classmates quickly lowered their heads, as if trying to hide something. Elena didn't pay much attention. She calmly walked to her seat and sat down.

Jenny seemed preoccupied and added nothing to what Franky said. "Lisa's father owns a law firm, but even she kept quiet." Franky gestured toward a contemplating Lisa, who, just like Jenny, was paying no attention to the topic of discussion. She was thinking about what she had seen when she skipped physics class. She had planned to wait it out in the girls' bathroom. Instead, she went to the Elites' classroom. The room was less of a classroom and more of a hangout for the richest kids. Not the rich kids, the 'richest.'

Hayes pushed Keona’s head, “Everyone knows you hate Professor Marcel, it’s obvious you would rather walk on fire than be in the same space with him.” Hayes made a lot of sense. I think I would tell Sir we should come in our separate cars. I can’t let rumors spread about us right now. “Whatever,” I said in a high-pitched sing-like voice as I took my seat. The first class went by slowly, and the second one came in. “You seem excited,” Keona bumped her shoulder with mine. “It’s my man’s class,” I whispered with excitement. “Must be nice to be in love,” Eveline scoffed as she made faces.

“And what class are you in, oh mighty one?” “Class 2-1 of course, the Elite class. You might not know this sister dear, but your brother is one of the most popular guys in K-STAR High.” “Of course he is.” I mutter sarcastically, and we stop in front of my class. Two brunettes walk past with their arms linked and as soon as they spotted Jay, they blushed and hurried their steps. Giggling in excitement when he sent them winks. Rolling my eyes exaggeratedly, I gag. “I think am going to be sick.”

It gives them the idea to try some shit earlier than they should. We reach our destination and go to our assigned class. The door to the classroom is wide open so Cassey just walks in but I am frozen and all I can think about is turning around and running away because my worst nightmare has come true. Occupying the seats at the back are none other than the elites and as if the world is working extra hard against me today, Suzie and one of her clowns, Veronica, are also in this class. Scanning the room, the only allies I have are Cassey and Trevor who is currently chatting up the girl seated next to him. The bell rings which startles me out of my stupor but by then Cassey is already seated an

“I mean, he sleeps with them like it’s a hobby. And it’s annoying really.” “Wow.” “Let’s go to business class,” I said, rising to my feet with a stretch.. She nodded, and we both headed out together. *** In the private hall, Elena bent over and whispered, “Why aren’t all our classmates here?” “This is for the top ten wealthiest students,” I whispered back. Just then, Lucien and Kade walked in. I immediately grabbed my phone and checked my reflection on the screen—lip gloss still intact and my hair still perfect.

When he finally came, he flooded my pussy with a massive load, pumping me full until it leaked down my thighs. But he wasn’t done. He pressed the intercom on his desk. “Send them in.” The door opened. Five elite male students, all handsome, rich, and dominant, walked in, their eyes lighting up when they saw me bent over the desk, cum dripping from my pussy. “Gentlemen,” Elias said, slapping my ass. “Your new study partner is here. Use her however you want. She’s here to help you ‘relax’ before finals.” The first student, a tall quarterback named Marcus, stepped forward and shoved his cock straight into my mouth. Another, a pre-law genius named Kyle, pushed into my pussy from behind. The othe