Highschool Dxd English Novels & Stories

A new voice made both friends to the corner from where the voice came. "Yes?" Sara was the one who replied for him. Miles knows this girl; she is his classmate. He has seen her always sitting at front and she takes wonderful notes, he once had a glance to her notes, and they were impressive. "Oh, I'm sorry guys. Miles, we have English together. I had hurt my hand a few days back and due to which i was unable to take notes of Friday's class. I saw you made the notes, if you could let me copy them, please." She said politely.

He was like a soulmate to me and I cherished him as such. We were actually rounding off our exams – The General Certificate Examinations that we normally have to show you have graduated from the high school. I and Kingsley read like we had never done before. We wanted A's in all subjects if that was feasible for us. It was and we knew it, just to take hold of the opportunity and grow a very healthy and cultured reading habit.

I remember Martin being totally furious of him because they were about to win the game, and Alex spolied it that easy. If he doesn't transform into wolf, what if he fails to control his strength and endure other humans, or Kaze? What if he break the basketball because of his unknown claws? What if he gets offended by human sports and lose himself? Oh no, Alex! I want to strangle you right now. "Ms. Hill?" Our subject teacher is in front of me now. I am spacing out I don't see him walking to me. "Yes?" I only answer, confused. "We are hearing you say, you're going to strangle someone? Who could it be?" the teacher asks playing dumb to insult me.

Axel's teammates were already waiting for him to come out. Axel started to step towards him slowly, making him feel that he should not be something who could be taken lightly as a joke. "What did you say, Adam?' He whispered with gritted teeth. Adam stayed calm. He faced darker situations than this. This was just some jock who's struggling to maintain his grade point average for his athletic scholarship. Heck, he even noticed one time during their English class that he couldn't even spell the word engineer. "Who in their right mind in college spells E-N-G-E-E-N-I-R?? This is horrendous!" Their professor yelled in horror that day. He was trying to swallow his laughter while sitting at the bac

Rosa Gabriel was standing outside the door to fifth hour, talking to one of his crew when I walked up. “You can’t seriously have this class?” he asked when I went past him. “Afraid I do. Who on earth would put you in accelerated English? You can barely speak pig Latin.” He pulled his phone from his pocket and looked at his schedule. “Fuck my life,” he said. “It won’t be so bad,” I told him with an insincere smile. “I read the syllabus and we’ll be working on definite and indefinite articles along with phrasal verbs. If you put the word fuck in every sentence, you should at least pass.”

DEX A heartbeat runs through me, painful at first, like something inside me has cracked open. Then, that pain spreads and changes, flooding every vein in my body with fire. It burns, but it heals too, like lava surging through me. Every pulse carries both agony and exhilaration until I can’t contain it anymore. My lips part, and a deep, wild howl tears out of my chest. It echoes across the battlefield, carrying through the air until it reaches every mind and heart within the Silver Crescent Pack.

Clementine POV I was standing and staring now at a very large black gate covered with vines and with the word Vampire High written on it with rusts. The gate is obviously old, and even its design is due to rust. This is it Clementine, you are already in front of an extraordinary school. You are already in front of your dream school. Your dream is ahead and within your reach. I wiped the tears that dripped down my cheeks from my eyes. I am so happy because finally, my dream is in front of me. It's only a matter of time before you can enter a big school here in Victorian City.

Months slipped by in a haze of stolen heat. They never talked about what it was. Never needed to. It just kept happening—sharper, hungrier, more reckless every time. Supply closet on the 12th floor: Damian shoving Alex inside during a fire-drill evacuation drill that nobody else took seriously. Door barely latched, Alex’s back to shelves of printer paper, pants yanked to his knees. Damian fucked him fast and quiet—hand over Alex’s mouth, hips snapping, come spilling inside before the all-clear alarm even sounded. They walked out separately, faces blank, Alex’s thighs slick under his slacks for the rest of the afternoon.

Thankfully Mr Mike our english language teacher wasn't around yet. Not that I have gone over my lines, not that I am even prepared for the presentation. Trust me william shakespeare's english is so old and it's not easy to know which is which. And Adam is meant to be here because we are supposed to be going over our lines together like everyone in class was doing now. Some odd people even went far in the sense that they were dressed like people on the covers of their books. They are just trying to show off. " Good morning my honourable students. How was the weekend like for you guys " Mr Mike said with a broad smile.

Emma's point of view Hi.My name is Emma.As you all have guessed I'm the Alpha's Highschool Bitch.I was the Queen Bee of Beverly hills Highschool and I ruled them all with an iron fist until I graduated.Just kidding,being a little bit extra there.I won't lie I slept with most of the boys there but one thing you probably don't know is that this is a school for supernaturals only.So there were alot of yummy dicks and pussies to suck from the witch boys to the werewolves,werecats,lycans,vampires,angels,dragons and so many more.