Enhypen Dorms Novels & Stories

"Crystal, come on, one more song!" Greta grabbed my wrist, laughing over the music and the low buzz of the party. This wasn't just any club—it was an exclusive rooftop lounge, bathed in warm light, glass walls reflecting the city skyline. The kind of place where people seemed more focused on being admired than actually enjoying themselves. "Greta, stop. I'm exhausted." I leaned closer so she could hear me. "I have an important interview tomorrow. I can't show up looking like I survived a war."

The voice on the other end was deep, controlled, and completely unhurried. "Miss Arande." My grip tightened on the phone. "This is Marcus Donovan."

Her knees buckled and her legs weakened. No one had ever made her feel this way. No one… no one in the entire world had ever made her cum in the span of two seconds. A feeling of exhaustion washed over her body and she let out a soft exhale. She shouldn’t fall asleep. For safety reasons at least, but her eyes blurred and her lashes dropped closed. Damian’s eyes remained on hers, watching every moment till she fell asleep. His lips curled and an unbidden scoff slipped past his mouth. Did she just fall asleep?

I wanted to remember her laugh, her smile and her voice. I didn't need to see the future to know that she would be in it. I knew I would be 'Hypnotized By Her' no matter how long we'd be together. And I was okay with that. - End Of Book 2: Chapter 28: I & Do -

She was chatting quietly with another girl by the lockers, laughing softly about some assignment. Perfect. I sauntered over, my squad Abby and Brittany materializing behind me like loyal dogs two rich bitches who knew their place indeed . “Hey, Jenny poo or whatever shit your surname is ” I called, voice dripping sweetness laced with venom. “Nice backpack. Did your mom find it in a dumpster, or did the Caldwells sponsor that too? Because I believe they sponsor anyone and just anything even people who don't deserve it” Ji-eun turned, eyes widening behind her glasses. The hallway was emptying but still had enough eyes. Good.

But the accommodation f*e is about 15,000 dollars per term for two students in a dorm, and 30,000 dollars per term for a single person in a dorm, how the hell am I supposed to afford that? “Alan Rowan!” I suddenly heard my name. “Yes.” I answered on instincts and my feminine voice rang out which drew attention, all gaze were on me, so, I pretended to have a cough. “Uhm… Yes, that’s me.” “Your dorm is in Zenith Hall, Room 270.” The registrar said as he handed me my pass and key, his eyes fell back towards his computer, calling out the next person. I dragged my suitcase under the hot sun, my eyes finally taking in how magnificently huge the school is—and for such a big private school, with eno

The Happy Pill- Heaven And Back Intro- Karen works at a club and she meets this new mysterious rich customer who took her home for a private party which only involved drugs and sex, lots and lots of sex. Karen's P.O.V. My heart races, skin feeling electric. The little pink pill with the skeleton sign carved into it that I swallowed almost an hour ago must be kicking in. The loud music caresses my skin in an almost seductive manner, along with the hot lips on my collarbone belonging to the man whose lap have been grinding on. He’s the sexiest man I think I’ve ever danced for. Light skinned, brown eyes, full red lips, and a strong, square jaw covered by a thick, dark beard I would love to run

I stood in the center of the bed, lingerie hugging my curves, and spoke directly into the lens. “To the one watching we see you now. You thought we were your puppets. But we know where you are. And we’re coming.” Fade to black. Then a caption. Dorm 309 Not Just Pretty Faces Welcome to the hunt, Reaper. You’re next. We hit upload. And waited.

Frankly, I'd be better off if I hadn't, because my heart plunged to my stomach when I realized it was Reuben on the other line. He thundered as soon as I picked up, "Connor! Aren't you done checking the dorms? Do you have any idea what time it is?" A chill skittered down my spine as I quickly lied, "I-I'd finished the rounds." But Reuben snapped, "Finished your rounds, my ass! I'm in your dorm right now. Where the hell are you?" "Y-You're at my dorm? I'll be right there." "Hurry up! I swear to God, if you screw things up for me, I'll strangle you myself!"

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