Le Rosey Dorms Novels & Stories

What if I think of something in the moment and don't have time to ask Alberta about it? I decided that I would only ask Alberta if it was something special that wouldn't be taking place on a regular basis or in the comfort of our living quarters. The suite in the Guardian dorms had four private rooms, so Rose, Lissa, and I would all have our own private bedrooms, and a shared common room/kitchenette/dining area. I don't know what we'd do with the forth bedroom. We didn't really need an in-home gym with the ones on campus, and the girls didn't have enough work to really warrant an office space. I guess I'd just have to ask them about it.

‘’You are stunning, Octavia,’’ he said, walking in. I chuckled. ‘’Join me.’’ His shorts were out in seconds and he joined me in the cubicle as warm water lubricated the collision of our bodies, and the sound of the showers drowned our moans. — Rose’s apartment was a single room rental on Alabama Street. The complex was just a few minutes away from the airport and it was an option for guests who could not afford the five star hotels. Zion rang the doorbell and we waited for the response. Someone peeped through the peephole and then we heard clicking sounds of the lock and the door opened. Rose stood in front of us, like a ghost from the past.

Headmistress guided us to a dorm room and I read 'Amethyst' hovering above the wooden doors. "Sophia Addison, Amethyst would be your humble abode for the whole school year." Headmistress Ranella welcomed me and opened the doors. What greeted us was a common room filled with antique wooden furnitures with light purple crystals as a design at the center of the dorm room. I glanced around and saw two wooden curve-like stairs leading to what I'm guessing are the rooms. It even has a mini library and a study area at the right while a slightly huge kitchen to the left side. The whole place is screaming elegance as it had light and dark purple gemstones since it is technically the amethyst dorms an

first to tenth floors are professors quarters, along with the studios of PhD students. Top four floors are paid dorms. Simply put, they are for the super rich and super finicky. Given the university is remote, they decided to make money out of rich's need for space. Most of them are currently empty. All the girls were curious about how the zombies got killed. Wuli blocked the entrance the second floor on top of stairs with an half solid, half bars iron door, and retreated all the way back. "WuLi! Why are you standing so far? You are a strong metal power, aren't you? Even I am standing in the front, yet you look like you want to run away the first second." one of the girls said meanly.

******* (Lexi's Pov) I have been sitting on my bed, I mean Ros's bed for the past 20 minutes. After writing down all my details to fill out the college form. I have been searching for all the necessary information on Lockwood college ( aka Where Ros studies ). The college campus seems fine but the thing that seems to disturb me is seeing how excited I am to do all this. Join a freaking college there will be not just humans but also other supernatural beings. Of course, humans would never know but I do. What surprises me more is the college things like club activities, art club, theater okay...and a what?

"No matter how miserly he might be, he's still better than someone who collects exorbitant rent for renting out a single room." Jay gave her a death glare. How dare she defend Sean? Rose calmed down a little and quickly shifted the topic. "It's already late. When are you going back, Sir Ares?" Jay stared at Rose and grinned shamelessly. "I'll sleep here tonight." Rose was instantly flustered. The bungalow might have four bedrooms, but only three of them had beds. The fourth one was a study. In the three bedrooms, two of them only had small child-sized beds.

“Very much. I think you would be an interesting subject, and your beauty doesn’t hurt.” We pull up to a block on campus that holds a dormitory built like a castle. There are four connected towers, with an open arch in the middle leading to a central courtyard. I can see rose bushes and ivy climbing the walls, which have polished rocks on them. “It’s beautiful. I can’t believe I’ll be living here. It’s like a fairy tale.” “Little Red Riding Hood?” he smirks. “I promise, none of us want to eat you—not in the traditional sense.” He gives me a charismatic lascivious look. “Welcome to Rock House.”

Other students stayed in dorms no matter who or what their parents were but the Princes had a whole duplex built for them inside the school. He swiped his card at the black, fence gate, and it opened. He led me inside—I couldn't stop looking around, everything about the exterior of the building screamed luxury and I expected nothing less from its interior. What I wasn't expecting was to find Rosita with her tits almost out of her tiny, purple top straddling Azrael who— Wait, was that his…? My face flamed. I snatched my gaze away from the couple, moving behind Izar for an extra eye shield.