Romantic Academia Novels & Stories

“Looks like I’m not done surprising you yet. And yes. I can. My familiars can sense for spirits and can pull me back. But I need you to make sure nothing else tries to come after me.” Lucas’s jaw tenses. “Are you sure this is a good idea?” “Yes. I’ve been wanting to go look through the books for a while, actually. The Academy has an extensive library. It’s two-stories tall and has the most wonderful smell of old paper and fresh ink.” “It’s obvious why you own a bookstore.” “I do like books, though our store is full of mostly fiction. I love a good romance novel.” He runs his hand up and down my arm. “Why do you love romance novels so much?”

I think my shock is increasing today. "uhm hehe Hi why?" I asked him "Uhm I just wanted to ask if that's okay?" he asked "What uhm hehe I'm fine" I said to him James is handsome smart then rich, he was also sporty varsity in soccer before at our school. "Ahh is that so? Where are you going?"Wow! He even talked to me HAHAHAHA I'm so beautiful. "I would have to go home to rest" I said to him

His shoulders are broad, his dark hair is perfectly messy and his eyes scanned the students once before he spoke. "Professor Harlan, thank you for the warm-up," he said with his deep and smooth voice. "I'm Professor Adrian Knight. I'll be taking over this Literature course for the rest of the semester." Whispers spread across the hall and Juliet stared. He looked too young to be a full professor, maybe early thirties, but his presence filled the room. He set his bag on the desk and turned to the class. "Forbidden love," he continued, picking up right where they left off. "The kind that destroys careers, families, even lives. Why do we keep writing about it? Why do we keep reading it?"

One day, you’ll make your husband a very lucky man,” she says with a knowing smile. Heat rushes to my cheeks. Aiden shifts beneath me, clearing his throat before sitting up and wrapping his arms tightly around me again. His body is a fortress. I sink into him, letting the world fade just slightly. My safety net. Ms. Lovelace looks around the room with a smile that cuts. ”Danika can even seduce the female students. She’s an example of female elegance. Prime sex with a perfect shape. A sexual threat to your wives. Someone to look out for, boys.”

She bit her lip, her submissive nature urging her to yield to whatever he needed to say. He nodded, his hand sliding up to cup her cheek. "Okay, but it's a very delicate ground that we're on here." "I know." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "For one, students and professors shouldn't really, you know, see each other. And two, I'm married. It just sort of happened." "Things don't just sort of happen. Obviously, I provide something your wife clearly doesn't." There was a spark of confidence in her words, but it was laced with the vulnerability of her devotion to him.

she said quietly. Adrian looked confused. “I do.” “No,” she said. “You understand me. That’s different.” The breakup happened that night. Unlike her past breakups… This one wasn’t angry. It was sad. “You deserve someone who feels things the way you do,” Adrian said calmly. “And you deserve someone who understands how you think,” Evelyn replied. They stood in the hallway between their apartments. So close. Yet suddenly very far apart. “Goodbye, Evelyn,” Adrian said. “Goodbye, Adrian.”

Before Maya could question her further, the microphone at the front of the lecture hall crackled to life. "Alright, eyes up front, everyone," Professor Harrison announced, tapping a stack of syllabus papers against the podium. "Welcome to Advanced Art History: The Romantic Era. Before we dive into the lecture, we need to address your primary grade for this semester. You will be completing a comprehensive research portfolio analyzing the hidden dark themes of 19th-century European art." A collective groan rippled through the hundred or so students in the room. "Save your tears," the professor countered with a dry smile.

Both Ransom and he couldn’t wait to get her to their pack, so that they wouldn’t have to worry about being interrupted all the time and that they could be as loud as nature predestined. Professor Rhett waited for a few minutes before lifting his hand and knocking again. He knew that Professor Miles was here, and he knew that he had company, as he could smell the sex from out in the hallway; he just wanted to make sure that he was abiding by the rules of the Academy. Professor Miles knows that Professor Rhett would no doubt smell his pheromones and their mixed scents as soon as he entered; however, he still needed Isadora to deny and say that nothing was or is happening between them if anyone

“Am not going to allow that, she’s mine and there’s nothing you can do about it,I don’t care about the prophesy,all I know is that she’s going nowhere. “What about our betrothal?” Lady Katherine asked, feigning sadness as her father wrapped her in his embrace. “I annulled it long ago,we were only Betrothed because of the spell but I have been healed,I can love now” he replied as I smirked inwardly.

Monica walked along the hallways after having a long chat with her mother, these days she's usually around her mother, as Adia is not in the house anymore, meaning there's no one for her to chat with, and she doesn't have any friends around her too, she can't even talk of saying in her fake room, Ace's presence is overbearing and suffocating, she can't stand him at. She hardly stays in the room, and stays with her mother in the maid quarters instead, just so to avoid him, during this short period of time, she has discovered a flaw in him, he's a womanizer, and has basically fucked seventy percent of the young women here in britaris, and more women still flocks around him, he finds it very to