Lessons In Chemistry Kindle Novels & Stories

A rare chase figure popped out of my blind box and somehow bound itself to me through an empathy link. Two days later, the doll vanished. During class, I suddenly felt two warm hands stroking my neck. A shiver ran through me. Damn it! Whoever has my empathy doll is putting their hands all over it. Before I could react, those hands slid lower and squeezed my breasts. A rush of tingling pleasure flooded my body. I reached out to stop them without thinking. The sudden movement made the cold, serious young professor at the front of the room turn to look at me. With one hand in his pocket, he pointed at the formula on the board. "Dalia, come and solve it." I had barely taken two steps when a fing

She placed her bag on her chair and heard her groaning as she saw me. I propped my elbow on our table and pretended to listen to our teacher. I watched in awe as Ms. De Leon made an excellent demonstration showing the changes in energy in the chemical reaction between water and anhydrous. She asked us to observe the color and the evolution of heat through temperature change. This girl really has a talent, and not talking for a long time is one. I had to say something, or else I would go crazy. “I guess I’m in the wrong class. I was hoping to learn more about the chemistry that drives people crazy instead of this energy stuff,” I uttered, not looking to her.

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Mayeli gasped as Killian rolled her onto her back and pushed himself in between her legs. Her body jerked as his soft lips met her aching flesh. He left small kiss trails across her sternum, breasts, and just below her belly button. Each peck felt like a jolt of electricity, akin to the crackling static of an old TV—him trying to make her tune into his frequency. She did. Her eyes followed his face as his mouth met her pussy.

“Been practising?” “Yeah.” I cough again and clear my throat. “Yes.” Mostly at night when the whole house is asleep since I can’t catch a break in school. Over the days, I’ve learnt two things. One, chemistry isn’t so bad. Two, nothing is impossible if you have someone like Calum to break it down for you with cue cards.

Zoe's POV "Trust the process." I’ve heard a lot of people say that, but it was a phrase we never used in medical school. There, we wielded the process, monitored it every step of the way: systems into organs, organs into tissues, tissues into cells. We dissected every situation, sign by symptom. We did not ‘trust the process.’ We made the process trust us. Yet, when Rachel asked me to ‘trust the process,’ I surrendered myself into her care.

Not too long after, Mr Charleson started lecturing on organic chemistry. I made sure to listen and take notes because, unlike Vanessa, I was struggling to keep up. Hell, at this rate, I might need to ask her to tutor me, but I wouldn't want to impose on her already busy schedule. She already had a lot on her plate, and I'd feel guilty if I added to her burdens. As the class dragged on, my brain felt like it would explode. I tried; I really tried to pay attention, but at some point, I got lost between all the alkenes and alkynes. Ugh, this is so hard!

She moves over to me and wraps her arms around my waist, leaning her body weight heavily. “Wanna tell me about it, Pocket?” I wrap my arms around her in return and kiss the top of her head. She pulls back and looks at me with wide, surprised eyes. “Can you believe I had to correct my organic chem professor on kinetic molecular theory? She couldn’t remember that average kinetic energy is based on temperature. And I’m pretty sure some of our study group still doesn’t understand MO theory. That’s like… molecular chemistry one oh one.” I hoist her up on the counter and hand her the glass of juice. “You know, if you keep fixing your professor’s mistakes, maybe you’ll have her job one day.”

Cohen asked. “I will teach you the spells when you have memorized all 92 naturally occurring elements.” A low groan filled the classroom. “For now you may leave early unless you have any questions regarding my subject. You can take your textbooks with you. We shall study the first 10 elements in more detail on our next meeting.”

"Yes... I paid for advanced lessons so you wouldn't fall behind in your studies. Good thing you're doing your best too... You'll be entering your third year of college this year..." That's why I was surprised at the exams and activities that were assigned to me; they were extremely difficult. Maybe Auntie didn't tell me to avoid pressuring me. I'm taking up Biochemistry, which focuses more on laboratory work and math problems. I'm sent learning videos to help me understand some of the experiments that I don't witness and learn in person.