The Student Guardians Are Obsessed With Me Novels & Stories

It would be all right soon, and I knew that things would be fine this period. “Hello class,” a new voice called out. I turned to see that one of the school’s guardian had his hands around Ada’s neck and he was squeezing ever so lightly. I had no idea what I was supposed to be watching right now. I was so angry about the whole thing and I know that everything would have to face what they came here for the smokes and mirrors. It seemed palatable that there was reasonable drama around and soon things would go out of hand. This was what I was counting on soberly.I wanted the violence and everything. I also wanted to smash it all.

Soon finding a tiny blanket barely enough to cover them both, Stephanie and Emma snuggled on the table with the teddy between them, while the others try to find comfort in the guardian's office after restraining the knocked out boy on a seat in case he wakes up and try to do something stupid. Around the school, and in grade ten, the fiends continue to cry and shriek in agony as they look desperately for their next meal. Hidden in the shadows at the edge of the class, sits a female student. She had her head bent between her knees and her arms wrapped wearily around them, quivering in terror as the fiends move around shrieking in the class while not noticing her. She keeps as quiet as she poss

Atacia’s POV: Jesus! I was almost caught! I am now above the tree when I hear the shout of one of the guards. "Find that student!" One of the school guards shouted. I'm so stupid. I didn't activate my invisibility power so as I was walking away one of the guards saw me, so I ran. His fellow guards are chasing me. "We can't find her." One answered so the heads of the guards were pissed "Come on! Let’s go that way!" He shouted so his comrades immediately followed him.

It’s a shame this Pack, the Discipline Pack, follows its namesake so directly. Assuming my rate of success, I’ll be nothing more than just that. A security guard. The inevitability of it all has gone to my head. I’ve given up pretending to care at school. Not that I was very good at that to begin with. With all these tests to determine our suitability for these prestigious schools I’ll never make it into, my patience has worn thin. And so has the mistresses at my boarding school who are paid to keep me in line. “Jada Luccana Michaels!” A shrill call echos from behind me. “Stop this instant.”

‘Poachers? “I know what you told me.” Aedre told the younger. “But this is what I’ve been training for all my life. A guardian’s life is all about protecting what we deemed important to us.” “Life’s not only about that.” Tivona argued. “It’s also about living it to the fullest so that you can wake up another day to do what you loved to do. Tell me, is all being a guardian worth it?” The other didn’t answer as she just looked away and waited.

His one hand is in his pocket and his posture is lazy, as if he’s done these many times. “Creepy,” I mutter. “I’m so glad I’m down here. I needed this dose of joy in my life.” Jesse chuckles. “Every student and counselor is charged with guard duty.” “You say ‘guard’,” Beth ventures slowly from behind. “What exactly are we guarding?” “I second that question,” I agree. “Because if there is some creepy minotaur or something down here that we’re supposed to protect, I respectfully decline. I also don’t do ancient graves.”

“But… I never thought those guards were studying at our school, too.” With Mia’s sarcasm, I couldn’t help but chuckle and shake my head. My two guards, on the other hand, remained emotionless as they stood straight, not even bothering to answer. “It’s not as if something bad will happen in the school, right? We’re in a prestigious university, after all,” Mia said, her eyes narrowing. “So, can’t you just watch her from afar?” “Sorry, Ma’am Mia. But we’re just following instructions,” my guard replied, his tone low and polite.

"Is this some a joke? I had only one answer wrong on this test." The room became dead silent. A student was getting punished for possibly scoring the highest points. "The teacher handling this course of study is none other than your guardian. The least you can do is ace it with a perfect score," said Luca. "But...this is not fair! Did my guardian tell you to give this punishment?" Arlen's patience stood on thin ice, and his classmates saw it. Luca took a breath before answering with a stern "Yes," not breaking away from the youngster's disgruntled face.

Prince Gideon said. "You have no idea," he answered. The vampire was alone, but he could sense his entourage around. Probably watching the seven students like everyone else seemed to be doing. The other students would also sense the dark change, but they would have no idea where it came from. And even if they thought the Council had something to do with it, no one would dare say that out loud. Speaking against the Council had consequences worse than death. A team of guards came walking down one of the paths. Four of them, looking at every student as they passed them. Enforcing the new rules that were meant to keep him from his mate.

I asked, hearing a pathetic little warble in my voice. “Sit down, Nadia,” he growled, hands clenched at his sides. Without turning to look at me, he straightened the whiteboard with a jolt and snatched a marker up with one fist. He uncapped it and let the cap drop, but didn’t move to write anything. Stiff and harsh, farther away from me than he’d ever been, Vincent bit out, “I am your teacher – your guardian. And you’re my – my – my ward. My student. Act like it, for god’s sake. Open your book.”