Romantic Academia Novels & Stories

On our graduation day , Kingston organized a party at his place ,a night out. I confronted Kingston about his attitude towards me in his room "Kingston what happened between us? I feel like you are drifting from me"I said to him and he kissed me,I was happy and at the same time confused .I responded to the kiss and Kingston caressed my body ,the feeling was out of the world .His hands got under my dress and I was lost in his kisses to even realize that .He unzipped my dress and succeeded in taking it off.I was left with my undergarments when he suddenly stopped and I bent my face not able to look at his eyes.

I say looking at him with a small smile. "Are you guys planning on going back to the academy?" mom asks us. "We haven't talked about it yet," Romy answer her, wolf go to the academy to find their other half and human go to be changed, but I did both, I guess we could skip going, but I was really enjoying my time over there, I'm not sure what I want to do anymore.

She dramatically sighs and says, "You don't understand what it's like for James. Academia is not easy and research takes time." I can hear the disappointment in her voice as well as the condescending tone. I understand, perfectly well, what academia is like. I grew up in a house full of academics. I understand that they can be selfish and single minded in their pursuits. I probably had such a talent for being an assistant because I spent my life assisting my parents and brother.

One of them whispered something to the other, who responded with a quiet laugh before glancing back at us again. Kaia noticed. “You’d think we just announced the apocalypse,” she muttered under her breath. “Given the academic population of Obscura,” I replied calmly, “romantic scandal is often considered equally catastrophic.” That earned a quiet snort from her. As we passed the library steps, a witch from Everley House stepped aside quickly to avoid walking directly between us. Her gaze flicked from my face to Kaia’s and back again before she hurried down the stairs. The unspoken question hung clearly in the air.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”