Le Rosey Dorms Novels & Stories

' I told myself. When I pushed open the door to Room 412, the air inside was suffocating. Professor Mann stood in the middle of the room, her face grim. Two school administrators stood nearby, speaking in low, serious voices. The whole dorm felt muted, like someone had hit pause. Outside, the occasional crackle of New Year's fireworks sounded painfully out of place. My bed was neat. Untouched. Across from me, Giselle, Kathryn, and Sarah Freud's beds were exactly as they'd left them.

Olivia did not bother to switch off the lamp before falling asleep again. Rosie laid in bed, unable to sleep. She had freshened up after the light sexual tease between she and Darian, and he had shown her room to her. It was adjacent to his, a simple but cozy one, like he'd instructed Annette to design the room to fit the taste of a warm pretty girl. Rosie chuckled. Not close as she wanted but better than being in an entirely different quarter where she would have to pad through corridors to get to his room. She puckered her lips thoughtfully as she sat up in bed. Maybe if anything more than sucking a gorgeous cock and making her come had transpired in his room, she would be sleeping comfort

I narrowed my eyes, “Are you sure you don’t want anything from me?” She nodded, a smile on her face, “Nothing at all.” That made me relax. **** “So, when do you want to leave? I’m ready anytime you are,” Rose said as she flopped on her king-sized bed, landing on her back. “Tonight.” I took a look around her room. It was on the third floor of the house and similar to the first room I was put in before Alpha Theo hurled me to his. Pink and very, very girly. Those were the words that described her room. The walls were pink, the bed sheets were baby pink, and her closet was pink. The only thing that wasn’t pink was the marble floor.

‘’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.

Cressida Ashcroft" still my name but can't be tracked hopefully. Morwenna wrote it down. "Origin?" "Nowhere" She paused and looked up but turned and wrote something down anyways. "You'll be in Raven's dormitory, fourth floor. Room 47. Curfew is at eleven. Meals are in the dining hall. Classes start tomorrow" With that she dropped her quill and looked at me over her glasses again. "Make yourself at home" I turned to leave with Raven in tow, when she called me back. "Cressida"

“And the dorm rooms have full privacy. It’s temporary.” Temporary! Sounds like eternity considering how terrible you guys are at repairing things. I nodded, there was nothing else to do. I just need to quicken the room repair process and I'd be out after a week or two. I knew Clara was having her best life in her boyfriend’s dorm so she couldn't careless if we spent the entire semester out of our dorm. I walked back to ‘Royalty Dorm’ like someone headed for execution. When I reached 4C, the door was open and my stuff packed messily on the couch. Well that's nice …I guess.

I shrugged, heading up the stairs, leaving him to chase after me to say something else. "I say so," he whispered, so as not to be loud when we passed his mom's room. Leo's room was at the end of the hall. He usually stays on campus in his dorm, but with everything that has happened, he's been staying there for his mom this week, in the same way as Rose had been staying at the hospital with her mother. I felt my chest tighten at the thought of her hurting. "Let's just go to bed," he threw one of his pillows at me.

Rose patted her slightly warm cheeks and took a deep breath, trying to distract herself. The dark room felt particularly spacious. She turned on the lights, only to be startled by what she saw. The spacious room contained a completely black bed, a closet, and a desk. There were no other furnishings, and the closet contained a few sets of school uniforms. There were no other clothes. Was this… Jonathan's room? Rose soon realized that this must have used to be Jonathan's room. Every corner of it showed signs of extended abandonment. The uniforms in the closet were stitched with his high school logo. Had Jonathan stopped staying in the Finch Manor after high school?

“I’m afraid to tell you that I don’t swing that way.” “Don’t be gross,” I growl. “I’m here because of Serenity.” “Oh? And what about her?” “I want you to tell Rosco that there isn’t any room for me in the male dorms.” There, my request was out in the world, and there was no backing out. Now it was simply a matter of figuring out a way to get him to go along with me and not say no.

After unlocking it, he showed Zain a picture of himself and Luna that was posted on StarBook, shared throughout the entire campus. "You are usually emotionless when it comes to girls, yet this pic shows you trying to play the role of prince charming! All your past girlfriends failed to get this type of reaction from you. So why's this adorable short-stack different?" curiously asked the boy who seemed to have a close friendship with Zain. "Jian, stop asking so many questions," Zain said before walking ahead of the other boy who had to run to catch up with him. Students who attended Starlight University lived in what the faculty called dorm apartments. There were a total of eight dorm buildin