Midnight X Ms Joke Novels & Stories

The laughter echoed from below. Not from the forest. Not from the sky. From beneath them. Deep underground. A child's laughter. Soft. Playful. Wrong. Every person in the clearing froze. The sound wasn't frightening because it was loud; it was frightening because it sounded happy. Pure. Innocent. The kind of laughter children make when they discover something wonderful. Except this laughter came from somewhere buried beneath the earth—somewhere that should have been empty, somewhere that should have been dead.

I growled, but I was cracking up again and so were they and for a minute the whole mate pull and the guilt and everything just felt stupid and funny instead of crushing. We stayed up way too late bullshitting after that, the guys taking turns roasting each other about moon habits and past embarrassments until my sides hurt from laughing and the hunger finally dulled enough that I could drag myself to bed without wanting to tackle anyone. I fell asleep still smiling a little, even though Soso was grumbling in my head that we should’ve at least kissed one of them goodnight.

I opened the chat, my thumbs trembling. > Mr. Logan: What's the meaning of this? See me tomorrow morning. First thing. I blinked, completely confused. Why would he be texting me at midnight? Then, I looked at the message above his text. It was a video file. A four-minute, high-definition video file. I clicked it. The screen opened to show my own bedroom, my own thighs spread wide, revealing my swollen wet pussy and juice leaking out of it. The loud, echoing sound of my own voice whimpering and moans.

“And now that this entire funk is cleared, why don’t you and I go get something from the kitchen really fast?” Singto gave him a funny look and glanced at the clock near them. It was fifteen minutes until twelve in the morning and Harvey and Emmie were probably asleep by now. “Uhhh Krist, it’s almost midnight.” “Haven’t you ever heard of midnight snack?” Krist asked while leaning into Singto’s small body. “No…” This made Krist’s jaw drop dramatically as he placed a hand on his chest to show his disbelief. “What?!” Singto chuckled feeling amused to see Krist’s playful side.

- I reply by falling asleep. The sunlight hits my face, awakening me. The clock marks eight in the morning as I slowly stretch and turn towards it. I jump out of bed, I’m late for class and I didn’t even finish work. I run to the bathroom and get ready. I go back to the desperate computer. No doubt, I will take a huge zero in this work, which will cost me more hours of studying. Then I notice that the window of my MSN is flashing with the name of Mr. X. Mr. X says:

I yelp and sit back hard in my chair, a snarl already rising in my throat. “Hey, hey!” Jesse snaps, putting one hand on my shoulder and the other on Midnight’s. “We’re going to be cool, right!? And you,” he snaps his head to me now. “Do not get to call her weird, okay? Midnight is very cool.” “Yeah, I’m not weird, I’m cool,” Midnight says, peering around Jesse, looking smug as her shadows fade away. I just stare at her, a little impressed with the immediacy with which Jesse has managed to calm her.

"I mean, to do that in public!" Missy smiled finally and nodded. "Yeah, it looked like they were having some fun!" Matt nodded, believing that their secret was still safe. Danni winked slyly at Mike, who had to stifle a laugh. "I've got a joke," Matt said suddenly, "If any of you fuckers is interested." "What is it, the size of your dick?" Emma quipped. The girls and Mike laughed as did Matt with a grin on his face. "Don't make me get the monster out of the cave, it might knock you into the river!"

Mason: If you’re late, I’m ordering you the cheap whiskey. I let out an actual laugh this time. Yeah. A distraction. That’s all I need. For tonight, at least.

"Look, Xavier, the moon seems to be eavesdropping on our conversation. It's witnessing our witty charm, you know." Xavier glanced at the moon and chuckled. "Ah, yes! The moon, a silent observer to this comedic partnership. I hope it's taking notes so it can join us in stand-up comedy one day." Brixlee playfully nudged him with her elbow. "Well, if the moon wants to join us, it better bring some good jokes. We have a reputation to uphold!" They continued their laughter-filled conversation, enjoying each other's company and creating a lighthearted atmosphere that seemed to infect everyone around them.

Kara was at her house and Liam had to help his little brother with some stuff and so he wasn’t here either. I was sitting between Damien and Xander on the carpeted floor while the twins were sitting directly in front of us on the floor as well. “Mace, please stop with your jokes! You are going to make me cry because of laughing so hard!” Xander said as he tried to stop himself from laughing. “At least I am not the guy who is keeping a potentially awesome singer from becoming a famous celebrity!” Mason remarked making me furrow my eyebrows at him in confusion. What did he mean by that?