Heartstopper Imogen Novels & Stories

THE ATTRACTION O What to expect… Heart rate unexpectedly increases Before my eyes is the unexpected Never thought I’ll be enchanted Never thought I’ll be captured Who is she? She looks like a rare beauty But what to do? Should I chase? Or should I stay? O what a dilemma BY, STESSY B. JAMIE Fred chuckles lightly over the phone before saying, “I will try to get the ‘Boss’ out of my mouth but its going to take some time”

“This is Lucas he is the-” “A friend of the son visiting here tomorrow” I cut off Sister Maya and smiled at her. Sorry sister I don’t want to expose myself. Sister Maya quickly realize what I’m doing and nodded. “Is your friend handsome?” asked the girl named Victoria while her eyes glistens with excitement. I sighed with relief and smiled. “Yes absolutely do you want me to introduce you to him tomorrow?” I nervously asked. Her eyes grew brighter and nodded like a little girl who is asking for candy.

"Two weeks? Three? Why is my heart beating so fast?" Her cheeks were flushed, and she pressed her cool fingers against them. "It's the alcohol. Just the alcohol. You're tipsy, and he's handsome, and that's all it is. You don't like him. You barely know him." The elevator doors opened. She walked down the hallway, past Adrian's apartment. She paused for a moment, wondering if he was home or still out somewhere, then shook her head and continued to her own door. The apartment was dark and quiet. Imogen's door was closed, and no light showed beneath it. Colt's door was slightly ajar, and Clara pushed it open just enough to see him sleeping peacefully, his T-Rex tucked under his arm.

Except I couldn’t even manage that. The early flickering flames were extinguished by the rainstorm. Then I realised by starting a great big fucking fire in the middle of nowhere I would only be attracting more attention to myself. “Hey Maddox,” came a soft, childlike voice. Watching like a ghoul a few metres away stood Imogen. Her auburn hair and golden eyes are just like Thalia’s except she was much more petite. Draped in a heavy maroon cloak against the rain and black leather boots she looks like a twisted Red Riding Hood.

I glanced back at Amelia as she tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear, and when she bit her lip, I could have launched myself across that table. I gulped as her eyes met mine and my dick sprung to attention, making me adjust myself in my seat. She smirked at me when I squirmed around trying to relieve the pressure it was causing as my dick tried bursting out of my jeans. Imogen glared at me and stood up, scraping her chair along the floor with the backs of her legs. She looked so upset, and I couldn’t work out why. She had never shown me that she liked me in that way, so I was shocked when she began to sob and ran out of the room.

I added, folding my arms around my chest. "The video..." "I have to go." I said cutting him off. I walked away without glancing back. "Liv." He called out, but I didn't stop. I kept walking. I let out the breath I was holding. I walked towards the locker room, it was silent but I could here voices. I could recognize one of the voices. I walked in quietly, my eyes widened at what I saw. Imogen Adams and Azeez. Azeez had Imogen pinned against one of the lockers with one hand. The other hand was buried under her short gown. I covered my mouth, this was really shocking.

Her heart beat rapidly as she stared at him. "Another foolish soul wandering where it shouldn't? Who...are you?" He growled in a dark low voice. Imogen. "A-Anna." She whispered. He stared at her for a single second more before her scent swarm into his nose. He gulped, his eyes shifting back to blue as he stared at her. "Who said you could come in here?" Hus voice remained the same as he stared at her. "I-I didn't...think...we couldn't come ....in here." She squeaked like a little rat, tension still running through her veins.

In the end, Imogen obediently went back to the dining table. She pulled out a chair and sat down. After grabbing a hot cross bun, she angrily stuffed it into her mouth. Seeing her finally give in, Jasper smiled. He walked over and sat down across from her. Imogen's cheeks were still flushed with embarrassment. She looked at Jasper's handsome face and muscular body. Combined with his good-natured, gentle, and considerate personality, she felt heartbroken and regretted knowing he was gay.

But it’s not just the sexual release or the actions she was making with her tongue, no it runs deeper than that. I love this girl with all my being, my heart is totally owned by Imogen. The sweetest, most sincere girl in the entire world, the girl with a trusting and open heart, the girl that is standing beside me as I go through everything with Luna, the baby, being drafted. She is the one constant that I know I can depend on, the one person that will always be by my side. I kiss her on the lips as she lays back against the two pillows behind her head, then kiss her cheek down to her jaw line, under her chin, down her neck and to her breasts. “Please, Cody.” She breathes. “Stop teasing me,

Imogen stopped and looked at him. "I didn't know you look this sexy while apologising," she smiled. He turned her over and now he was on top. He kissed her like he had missed her for a very long time. Imogen looked up while he kissed her neck which sent sensations her whole body. She wasn't believing it not until he pulled the blanket over then smiling down at her. ***