Tentical Locker Novels & Stories

A photo loaded on the screen. The storage facility. She recognized it immediately, the beige exterior, the rolling metal doors, the faded number painted on the side of the building. But it was the next image that made her breath stop. The interior hallway. Narrow. Fluorescent lights. And at the end— Locker 23. The photo was taken from just a few feet away. Close enough to see the scratches on the metal. Close enough to read the number clearly. Below the photo, a single message appeared: *Looking for something?*

"I think she's ready for her present." Tina looked back at them over her shoulder. "Could you get the other box in the drawer and the tube of lube?" Ben asked Lucy. Her grin widened as she scrambled to get the items. She handed them to Ben and he opened the box and removed the anal plug. Tina's eyes widened as she saw the chrome egg with the disk attached to it. She gasped when Ben showed her the crystal embedded in the disk.

The sentence felt like a trap with too many teeth. Luca looked at me. “You’re not alone,” he said quietly. I swallowed. “Don’t say that like you can fix the weather.” “I can’t,” he said. “But I can stand where the wind hits first.” The door opened. Security’s lead stepped in, expression controlled. “We have it,” he said. My chest tightened. “The device?” “Yes,” he said. “It’s in a staff locker in Facilities, third floor service corridor. The locker belongs to—”

“Like I said earlier, our Clan architects have mastered the technology of tesseract space or the 4th dimension, which allows us to create impossibly huge spaces inside narrow cracks. This technology is very convenient but can also hide a whole web of conspiracies. I learned that our gym teacher lived in a tent that he would set up in the middle of the tundra biotope in order to avoid paying rent. I learned scandalous relationships between students and even between teachers; gossip that would make an Ice-nin green with envy. I also learned that a faculty member had an obsession for a certain famous Slayer. She had a whole altar of his pictures and woodblock newspaper clippings inside her tess

Talia looked at the box in front of Drake and blinked once, twice… and then her eyes widened in horror when she remembered what was in that box. It was a women's self-care kit with music, bathing salts, scented candles, skincare products, and there was also a lubricant and a dildo! "You want us to try this together? Tonight?", Drake asked stiffly. Talia swallowed a mouthful of air. "Not everything." Drake's icy gaze locked her in place. "Not everything? Some things you want to use on your own?" Talia could feel the danger and she cursed Mindy internally. Why the hell did she buy her a set that came with that abominable thing?

96 Ariel's POV It was finally lunchtime. I was the first to pack my things and take them back to my locker. I sorted out some books and stationeries before locking it up. On each locker, there is a fingerprint pad on it and that is why it is difficult to steal from another person. Anyone liable to the locker would be the only one to open it with his or her fingerprint.

Jordan huffs as she runs faster to keep up with me. “It’s in my contract. Your dad and friends have an open invitation.” She smiles and I wish I hadn’t removed her lipstick earlier. “Quarterbacks are so spoiled,” she says on a laugh. We run a few more miles and finish up our warmup. There will be a short meeting before official practice begins. Again, I find it hard to resist taking Jordan’s hand as we walk back to the locker room. I’ve turned into a complete pussy when it comes to this woman and I honestly don’t give a damn. The glaring emptiness of Kelson’s locker is no longer staring at us because thankfully Bobby has moved Fergus’ items over. There is a problem, though. Each locker has a

Fuck him, honestly. “I will lock you up in a room, a room where there is nothing, nothing at all and just you, only you in the dark room. A room where you’d have access to nothing, you’d be stuck inside for as long as I want, the only face you’d get to see would be mine when I bring to you your three course meal of the day. Slowly you’ll lose your mind, your sanity and I will watch as you crumble to your lowest state, screaming for freedom when it’s just in my grasp, yearning for privilege when it is free of charge but not with me. After perhaps months or years of the psychological torture, then will I bring you out of that room. And nobody will ever question me about your disappearance Miss

We walked in, and soon Blaine was there too. I bowed a little to the king and the queen and they both gave me a quick smile before they turned towards the big locker. The king opened the locker. "That is a good one, Styrodian heavy duty locker, practically unbreakable. Custom made and with four levels of security. Good. You have a padlock, too, but that will not be a problem, and then there is the number lock which is really-" I bit my tongue with a frown and quickly shut up when I realized I wasn't with my friends, and I was with the royal family. Shit. I wanted to shoot myself in the mouth.