Romans & histoires One Dark Window Book

The classroom was empty. As I entered the classroom I grabbed a seat which was in the last row near the windows as I loved to sit near the windows since I was young. After settling myself, I took out some books to read as I was unfamiliar with the surrounding and had no friends to talk with. As I started reading, suddenly I saw two boys entering the class while chatting and laughing with each other. Unknowingly, my nerve cells started to respond to the circumstances.

It only blooms once a century"^ she read out the old book lying open on her desk. Packing the parcel, she kept it back. Walking to the door, she yawned sleepily. Sensing something was not right she turned her eyes and caught sight of a shadow at the corner of her eyes. Barely able to react fast enough, she could only gasp as cold hands grabbed her face as she turned to the door. " Pathetic!!" Dark Matter said, dropping her and walking into the office. " How will you control me now, Jason! When you have to sleep every night!" The scars formed back on his face as he looked out the window.

That triggered many alarms in her head about how many things were wrong with what she always seemed to follow her stupid side, and her stupid side was advising me to invite him in. Harlow opened the window wider and looked around for anyone who was watching, which also made her wonder how he could enter their territory without anyone noticing. "H-how are you going to come..." He took two steps back, jumped onto the window sill and immaculately stepped foot into her room before she was even able to finish her question "...in?" "Shut the window," he ordered. Harlow obliged by closing it than pulling the curtains over it. Gulping nervously, she turned back to face him. She still couldn't acquir

I felt ropes of hot come coat the walls of my vagina then everything went dark. Sun rays warmed my face and I groaned. I turned multiple times and I realized I wasn't in my bed because I would be on the floor after the second turn. I stretched and a large strong hand wrapped around my waist. The hand pulled me and my back hit his hard chest. I was confused for a minute then everything that happened the night before came rushing to my head and I groaned.

Elegance wrapped around danger. I feel his attention shift—just for a second—from the room to me. The look in his eyes changes. Not hunger. Not yet. Something deeper. Something that’s been waiting. The sound hits before I can name it. A sharp crack—too clean, too violent to be part of the club. Stone chips against glass. The window to the side splinters, spiderwebbing outward with a sound that turns my blood cold. Then darkness. The lights cut out all at once.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear Readers, Welcome to My Sex Scandal: Once a Virgin, Now a Slut. Thank you for giving this story a chance. I can assure you that you're about to begin a journey filled with love, heartbreak, betrayal, shocking twists, laughter, and unforgettable moments. CHAPTER ONE EVE'S POV The golden fingers of morning light slipped through the slats of the window blinds, brushing softly against my bare skin. I stirred, tangled in warm sheets, my limbs heavy from sleep… and something else.

I stayed still, struggling to stay quiet as I gasped for air. Mrs. Lisa kept reading for a while, the soft glow of the lamp tracing gentle light across her face. Then, after a few minutes, she set the book aside and reached for the switch. The room fell into darkness, her window turning to a flat, black square against the night. I sat there in the dark for a long time, my eyes fixed on the dark window while guilt slowly crept over me. It pressed down heavy, but it didn’t matter. I already knew I’d find myself back in this chair tomorrow night, watching, waiting and wanting more.

My window, though locked earlier, now hung slightly ajar, the curtain swaying in the moonlight. Every instinct screamed danger. My wolf pushed against my skin, urging me to move. I stood, heart hammering, every sense sharpening. I reached for the letter again, as though holding it would anchor me. My fingertips brushed the paper— —when the lights went out. Darkness swallowed the room, thick and absolute. The only light was the thin silver spill from the half-open window. My breath came fast, too loud in my ears. “Who is there?” I called.

I just bottled up what happened and kept it moving Tory was the only one I talked to and vice versa that made us become closer I really feel like she’s my brother mate and scared to find out I plan on getting them around each other to find out but Tory doesn’t let much slip past her other then the dreams and my behavior lately no one even noticed anything was wrong but inside I was dying in darkness stuck in my own mind not knowing what to do afterwards I didn’t want to get in trouble for leaving pack lands My father would never let me leave his site again if he found out I felt as if I was spiraling out of control trying to keep it to myself but now I see the light A Red Burning light and a

one. Deborah was in her room at the time, sitting cross-legged on the bed, reading a book. Suddenly she looked up to the window, feeling someone's eyes on her. A shiver ran down Deborah's body, but she saw no one, only the branch of the tree that lightly touched the window frame swayed steadily. She got up from the bed and walked over to the window. Deborah looked outside to be sure no one is there and closed it with a slight thud, but then she felt watched again. Deborah turned in opposite direction slowly, but saw no one. Suddenly Salvadore fell from the ceiling and immediately straightened, standing on his feet. A soft groan escaped from Deborah's chest at the sight. - I see that you miss