And this just made every prayer seem futile. Why does it have to be a male? "Hello students, I'm professor Killian and I'm very experienced in the athletic field." I gasped. My eyelids slid open and my heart began pumping so fast and so loud that I wondered if anyone else could hear it. Really? Is
- KILLIAN - My fists clenched as I watched him take her away. My blood boils and it takes all the strength in me to stop myself from doing something unreasonable. Why does seeing her with someone else when I'm keeping her at arms length pierce me to my soul? I'm freaking engaged yet this gets on m
I would rather not respond to that. "Let's watch them play. It'll be easy to know their strengths and know where to assign each member." I replied Lizzie. She walked back and sat on a bench. "Now I see why they made you the coach." She murmured. Hearing that made me grin but she's right. These gi
- HAZEL - I got the role I wanted. Heck, I got an even better role. I don't get to do anything. All I need to do is sit down and watch my course mates train their asses off. I tried to hide my excitement. This is a different kind of bliss! I feel like heaven is on my side. A brunette-blonde walks
My mouth sucks the straw again and milkshake fills my mouth. That is something I'll never know till he tells me. Considering he didn't tell me his name, assuming that he will tell me why he's here is far fetched. A whistle blasted in my ears. "Everyone, get off the field, go for a half an hour bre
"Okay, let's get out of here. Everyone has gone and I don't want to not use any of my break time." Kate said. I look around for the brunette-blonde guy but he's nowhere to be seen. He carried me all day, and I don't know if I can walk with my feet yet. "I can't walk." I said and sighed. Kate stare
- KILLIAN - Kate wasn't who I wanted to see and seeing her didn't make me feel any better. Maybe getting on her good side was a benefit but I feel uneasy. My body is restless and the only name I can think of that makes me feel this way is Hazel. That girl has bewitched my mind and won't even let
"It's my pleasure. It's the least I could do for her." The blonde says. I don't want to talk to him but I'm interested in knowing more about him. More like how he and Hazel became acquainted. I hate that someone like him makes someone like me think this way. "Killian. A professor." I said to the b
- KILLIAN - I dip my hand beneath the outdoor pouring shower, then rinse my face with it, repeating the process. While water is blatantly pouring all over my skin, my feet and lower half of my legs more, I don’t want to get wet entirely. I can always rinse my feet but going inside due to getting my
- KILLIAN - “Could you be any more childish?” I ask the moment I walk towards her by the buffet display. She hasn’t spoken to me all day and I know her well enough to know when she’s avoiding me. Maybe I wouldn’t be so pressed about it if she wasn’t hanging around so frivolously with my brother.
- HAZEL - I let out an exhale, resting on the car window. These past few days have given me some time to think. Not about anything serious, just more about the right thing to do and my well being. “When will we get there?” I ask my driver, my eyes still on the road through the tinted window. Since
- ASAMI - It hit me like a wave the moment my mind and body became responsive to stimuli. My memories came crashing back to me all at once like a plague and what’s worse? I can actually feel an ache at the back of my head. I bite my lower lip to hold in the groan that nearly leave my lips at the a
She is nothing like a lady. Or not a decent one at best. I wonder if she treated all her victims the same way. I wonder if she dined to their demise. “You surely have good taste with wine.” She husks, her voice dragging out. The lady rests her elbows on the desk, clapping both her hands to a side
- KILLIAN - I let out a sigh, playing with my zippo in a dark room in the penthouse of a hotel. I’m expecting an important guest tonight, one I’ve wanted to meet for a very long, long time. The end of one side of my lips curl. I’m not smiling. Far from that, underneath this eerie smirk of mine is g
I let out an exhale, remembering every encounter him and I had since the night we met. He was flattering. Very gentle and the good kind of masculine. He also held me to him when he lied about us to Kate. . . . And even though it’s just two people I’ve been with all my life, I’ve not been in a rel
- HAZEL - By the time I woke up, he was gone. My bed was nicely laid despite being on it and my window was shut. I couldn’t perceive his cologne and there was not even a single trace of him ever being in my room. That sucked. I know he was here but it doesn’t seem so. I miss waking up to him in
Her room is girly. Way too girly. All stylised with feminine colours. This makes me chuckle under my breath. Sleeping in a room like this would give me nightmares but I’m pretty sure she gets cotton candy dreams. The irony is funny. “Your room is. . .” I clear my throat, looking for the right word.