Best Professor Student Romance Books Novels & Stories

He was tall enough that I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes. “You remind me of someone,” he said softly. “Someone I used to know and perhaps someone I'm expecting.” Before I could ask who, he stepped back, the professional mask sliding into place. “Don't be late again, Miss Hogan.” I nodded and practically fled the room with my heart racing. First, it was the mysterious boy who kissed me like his life depended on it, making my wolf restless ever since. Now, it was a professor who looked at me like I was something in between a line he couldn't have, even when his eyes said it all and my body yearned for him.

“Sir, you need to read sometimes. Calm your nerves, relax your thoughts. There’s a great app—GoodNovel.” I found it on the app store and downloaded it in seconds. The interface popped up and right there under the NEW tab was something that stopped me in my tracks: Bound By His Rules: MM Short Erotica Compilation. There was no hesitation from me. I clicked it immediately. The first chapter was like a slap to my already overloaded senses. Professor Richard—cold, confident, dominant. Student Gregory—shy, brilliant, bending under power like he was made to submit. I couldn’t stop reading.

~ Professor Cal held her tightly to himself and kissed her like they were actors in an apocalypse movie, and zombies were knocking down the door, and this would be the last time they got to hold each other. Or like the bad guys had gotten so close and would be tearing his beloved away from him, and that would be the last time he saw her forever. He kissed her like they had always been lovers and this was their last kiss. Maybe the way Romeo would have kissed Juliet if he had just one last chance to see her before she died. Professor Cal kissed her like she was more than just a lay, and it made her think of that night they stood outside in the open air, just outside the Ourania building, wher

“Tell me you don’t want to touch me right here. Tell me you haven’t been thinking about how soaked I was for you.” I saw the exact moment his control broke. He grabbed my wrist, but instead of pushing me away, he pulled me against him and kissed me hard. I moaned into his mouth, pressing my whole body into his. His hands gripped my waist possessively as our tongues met, hot and urgent. “You’re playing with fire,” he growled between kisses, his breath ragged. “I want to burn,” I gasped, sliding my hands up his chest. “Touch me, Sean. Please.”

I end the call before he can give me any boy advice. Ria finally walks to where I'm sitting. She collapses on the chair, her books following suit. "Professor Marcus is the reason people know frustration. How can someone that hot be so wicked? “ I let Ria keep her head on my lap as I stroke her hair. It's never been soft since I knew her. "So what happened with him?“ "So, don't tell anyone but he's dating Johnny. Johnny is one of his students. I know relationships with students aren't allowed but they're so cute. You wouldn't get it.“

*** Elsewhere, Renata stood before a massive wooden desk buried under piles of documents, while Professor Alex Harrington sat behind it, his fingers interlaced with an ease that felt far too casual for someone about to decide a student’s future. “So,” he finally spoke, his voice low and steady. “Do you want to explain why I saw you leaving Dominic Sinclair’s office looking… like that?” Renata swallowed hard. Her throat felt dry, as if the air itself refused to enter her lungs. “It was just academic matters, sir.” Her voice trembled. She tried to keep it steady, but the sharpness in his eyes made every word sound weak before it even left her mouth. “Academic matters?” Alex let out a soft chuc

In my hands was a book. A werewolf novel. Fake Dating My Ex Alpha Mate’s Rival Biker Stepbrother. The title alone would have made me laugh a few weeks ago. It was written by N-Victory, an author whose stories I had loved for years. I had found the book that morning in the small library room downstairs and had been hooked ever since the doctor left. My eyes moved across the pages quickly. The characters were dramatic. Emotional. Chaotic. Exactly the kind of romance stories I used to devour without thinking. But not as dark as the ones I used to love.

He was making her nervous and she didn’t know why. He continued reading the names until they were finished. Once done, he walked back towards the desk and immediately started talking about what they were going to take this year and what to expect. He took out a chalk and turned around to start writing some points on the board while he talked. Kayla opened her old purple notebook, which she was still using, and immediately began taking notes. Her writing was neat and she was a fast writer, meaning she could keep up with him. As time passed, their eyes kept traveling towards each other. Kayla couldn’t understand what this feeling was. he was her professor and she shouldn’t be feeling attractio

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.