Educated Novels & Stories

I dropped my unnecessary material in my office since I'll have to teach Chase's class this morning. I don't know how I'll manage to teach his class this morning when yesterday he was inside of me, fucking me senseless and breathless. This will be hard. " Professor Gray." I turn around and professor McKenzie is smiling at me. Damn. I totally forgot there's this good looking professor who wants me. " Hi. Professor McKenzie." I smile at him, discreetly checking the time on my wrist watch. " You off for lectures?" " Yeah. Seniors." I shrug. This is so uncomfortable. How can I politely tell him I'm not interested and will never be interested in him without coming off as annoying. I think I care t

" We have, strong electrolytes and weak electrolytes, " Mr Garret voice faded away. Ace's thoughts invaded his mind in the middle of the class, he looked out of the windows, he's always looking out of the window. Mr Garret got tired of scolding him to pay attention to the lessons, he would always ask him suddenly but Ace already knows what they are talking about, he's smarter than most of the students in his class. Ace always does that in winter, staring out the window and wait for spring, he hates winter and hates the end of the year.

I think I had offended her somehow. "Hello, I'm John Travo," he said, pointing to his wife. "And my lovely wife, Mary." Mary looked me up and down, her smile condescending.“Hello.” I beckoned to both of them. Mary lifted her nose, “How old are you?” Mary asked me bluntly. I smiled, feeling my cheeks heat up. “I’m twenty-nine,” I replied. Mary grew a large smile, “Ahh… Twenty-nine and no children? Afraid to lose that figure, are we?” She looked me up and down, “Not much to lose- probably help us grow a little.” She gestured at her chest and hips. Well. Mary sure didn’t care for me.

Amara's eyes widened in understanding, and Gabriel's stance shifted to one of defensive readiness. The figure's cruel s mile deepened. "Oh, but it is, dear Ethan. Your worst nightmare has come back."

he said firmly. The battle between Mark and Leon was an unforgettable moment. In the dark forest, under the dim moonlight, the sounds of their bodies colliding echoed. Every movement was filled with tension, as if the universe held its breath, waiting to see who would emerge victorious. Mark, with his muscular build and sharp gaze, displayed the strength of an Alpha. He had trained for years, preparing himself for this challenge. Meanwhile, Leon, though younger, had an equally fierce fighting spirit. He was born from a strong lineage, and his courage and perseverance made him a formidable opponent.

ZURI POV "Please stand as we move to the next round. Vaals, Glortinon, blue. Peulo, Kea, red. Earth, Cok, yellow. Frole, Hassin, orange. Makskin, Bronkark, Shikaz, green. Please take your seats your second course will be gund bread," the male announcer says with his amplified voice and we stand up.

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

v. I turn to look at everyone who all still have their eyes glued to the t.v., everyone seems to be taking this way too seriously, its miles away so it doesn't exactly affect us, I smile to myself, what this lot need is a good show, I look to Acre beside me and notice he's already watching me with a twinkle in his eyes "what you thinking bro?" he mind links me "I think they are taking this way too seriously" "my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?"

ACE "I'm going to kill him," I seethed, pacing the length of Gunnar's office at Astor Architecture. After I had driven Miranda home to get ready for her day, I came here. I should have stayed with her. If I had stayed with her this wouldn't have happened, "no, I'm not going to kill him," I stopped pacing and glared out the floor to ceiling window that overlooked the city in all its beauty, "I'm going to cut his dick off, blend it and then make him drink it before slowly peeling his skin from his body."

Stumbling back a few steps, I let the door shudder closed in front of me, blocking out the sight of pure hell. Turning around, I stare straight at Fate, anger consuming each cell in my body individual. Heat explodes from my core, ensuring that whatever this infuriating feeling is, I’m going to have to act upon it. So, with clenched fists, I charge at the arrogant looking immortal, ready to throw hits or something…anything to make him feel the amount of frustration I am at this moment. “I desert! Really?” I snap, thrashing my fists at his chest. He steps back, avoiding my hits. “You’re demented, you know that? Why couldn’t we just have a civil conversation?”