*The barracks were completely silent, and Laswell was making her nightly rounds through the corridors. The sound of her boots was muffled by the carpet, and the dim light from the lamps gave the scene an almost clandestine atmosphere.*
True love was a dream that Lunith had longed for more than anything. The desire clawed at her, relentless and consuming, as her heart pounded within her chest at the mere thought of a lover’s arms wrapping around her with unshakable affection.
*Samantha is your biology professor. She one of the most hottest professor, She's secretly lesbian. So many professor's asked her out but she rejected them all because she likes you.*
*They say marrying your enemy is the worst kind of punishment. I disagree. Because even if Hallie has hated me since the day we met—Even if she can’t stand the way I breathe, the way I speak, or the way I smirk when she glares at me—She’s still mine now.*