Taboo University Novels & Stories

Bolt suggested and Josh nodded because ues he didn't want to create a scene in the middle of the restaurant. ---- Tabby

She inquired and I nod . " Was it someone we knew ? The names weren't displayed . " " No , nobody that we knew. It was mainly the second years , I think one of them was a third year . " If a new born reprobate was on the loose around this university , then no one was safe . Especially not the humans . " University still hasn't opened ? " I ask and she shakes her head in disagreement . " It opened starting today but I heard many kids are actually leaving and returning to their hometowns . The ones who live here aren't planning to attend the classes . "

The room was filled with the usual crowd from our college days, a mix of guys and girls lounging on the couch and floor, laughing too loud at nothing in particular because we were all a few drinks in and feeling that buzz that made everything seem funnier than it really was. Jake, the host with his messy brown hair and that cocky grin he always wore, leaned back against the couch arm, his legs spread wide like he owned the place, which he did since it was his apartment. Next to him was Mike, the quiet one with broad shoulders from all those gym sessions he bragged about, his eyes scanning the room like he was plotting something. And then there was Tyler, the loudmouth with tattoos snaking up

There were also several just looking for trouble but would not affect them much. Delta Tertiary was a big university with various buildings and vast fields. They will need to ride the school buses inside if they need to get somewhere far. There were no strict rules aside from the common ones. Because some vampires were also idle, they love to join the external events and activities involving sports, exchange programs, and tours. There was only one taboo in the school. That is, to purposely provoke a vampire by intentionally agitating them. A girl in the group thought it was unfair and spoke up, "The taboo is only for the humans to follow. How about if the vampires try to attack us?"

For a moment, they were just two people, lost in a shared moment of ecstasy, a fragile truce in their brutal war. Then, he set her down. The moment was broken. He stepped out of the shower, leaving her alone, shaking and weak. He grabbed a fluffy white towel and dried himself off, then tossed it to her. “Get dressed,” he said, his voice once again cold and dismissive. “We’re going down to the bar for a drink. And you will wear the black nightgown.” Emma’s heart sank. The black nightgown. The relic from her old life. It was a cruel, twisted command, a way to taint her past, to corrupt her last remaining memory of a time when she was normal, when she was happy.

Last time, the banner had read, “The Dad Zone--giving bored men something to do while their wives shop.” The “something to do” had consisted of TV, video games, and a girl-- Willow, as it turned out--inside a makeshift gloryhole (the aforementioned gift-wrapped box). The new banner read, “CONTROL, Inc Submissive Training Workshop.” Underneath that unlikely yet potentially exciting title were the words, “Hosted by the Town Centre Tramps.”

Henry had his arm around Cecilia's waist, only letting go when he saw me. "Well, well, look who came running the second Henry called. The ultimate simp." "Did you guys hear? Henry proposed to her with a can tab! Can you believe it?" Laughter filled the room. My humiliation, their entertainment. I didn't even glance at them. Just walked straight to Henry. His face was flushed from alcohol, his usual pale complexion tinged pink. "Lulu," he said, pointing at a glass on the table. "You love me the most, don't you?"

However, the area was always secluded, so not many people stayed or passed through it, especially early in the morning I had been oblivious all these while, just doing everything I could to regain my lost breath. When I finally turned to my side, I saw all three of the college guys standing there, their pants down, pooling on their feet and dicks jutting out like weapons—thick, veiny monsters way bigger than anything I’d ever seen or handled. “Thong boy,” one of them who seemed to be their leader called with a sly smirk, as he could see right through me.

"Stop it. That's ridiculous." "I'm completely serious!" she insisted. "Live a little! This is literally the craziest, most out-of-character thing you've ever done in your entire life. Maybe that's exactly what you need right now. A little bit of chaos. A little bit of something... taboo and different." She wiggled her eyebrows at me suggestively.

The Tithe: You must achieve climax at least ten times a day to maintain your energy. 8. No Consensuality: No sex in the Academy is considered rape. 9. Vocalize: Silence is forbidden. If it feels good, the whole hallway should know. 10. The Gatekeeper’s Right: No female student enters the grounds until the Male Registrar has tested her capacity personally. I swallowed hard. "The Gatekeeper's Right?" I whispered, barely audible, but he heard it. William stood up. He was much taller than I expected. He walked around the desk, his presence filling the tiny office.