Books About Teacher Student Relationship Novels & Stories

At the ceremony where my mother, Helena Marlow, received the Best Homeroom Teacher award, the parents wept with gratitude. They praised her for nurturing the students successfully without ever resorting to harsh discipline, and for helping them all to excellent results. But no one knew that the path to their children’s success had been paved by Mom, using me as a warning to others. When someone in the class stole money, cheated on an exam, or got into a romantic relationship, I was the one punished. During the ceremony, the principal, Ms. Wanda Ambrose, stepped onto the stage to present her award. She asked, “Ms. Marlow, you have so many outstanding students in your class. Which student

“I-I mean, so does that mean that I won’t hold any responsibility for that child? That I won—“ “You don’t have to worry about that, Miss Laurier. The deal is to carry my child alone.” I wanted to ask more about it but I chose to keep quiet and nod my head even though I am still confuse on what may happen in the future. I wet my lips as I went back on the papers once again until I reach the last page of the document. “The relationship of both parties should be hidden, given from the fact that they are in student-teacher relationship…” I look up at him. “So how are we supposed to work my condition in this deal?” “You mean our business to the ex-boyfriend?”

“I hear that your stomach is hurting. Let me just prepare something for you. Maybe—” I push at him, but he bars my path. “Do you like me, Teacher? You are still young. I am not averse to having a student-teacher romantic relationship.” I almost gag in disgust. “Are you serious? Stop being a disgusting little shit.” “You are not allowed to insult your student!” “We are not in school and besides, you are also not allowed to make that revolting, vile, sickening—” “Stop! I get it already!” “So? Is your stomach really hurting or not?”

"You'd think for someone who cheats as often as she does, she'd be better at it. So much for practice makes perfect, right?" "Evidently. Man. Really, you were great with her. Though I suppose you and Taylor have had plenty of one-on-one time, eh?" "That's for sure. The girl spends enough time in my office; I think my girlfriend's starting to get jealous." I laughed. Her relationship with the new social studies teacher had been a source of quite a bit of gossip when it started last fall, but by now, it was old news. "And don't worry about the scuffle, okay? I'll make sure it's clear in the report that you didn't initiate anything."

"I know you, Blake. It's not you. You were still fooling around in your studies last year. You are someone who would never let his anger get the best over him!" It looks like these two have a past. When else was the relationship between teacher and student allowed? Isn't that forbidden to them? I heard Blake let out a laugh. "Hey! Maybe you forgot that it was you and Margo's fault?" "Are you still bitter, Blake? Because if so we can still talk 't--."

The fact that he's my teacher for my Flow Assurance class this semester makes it much hotter since we're afterall forbidden to be together according to the university handbook. But that's the thing. I need to stop before something bad happens. Risking my education for a relationship with a teacher, that will be the stupidest thing I'll ever do in my life. I need to stop, which means today should really be the last day we're meeting. Fucking. Anything other than being a teacher slash student. "I'll be done with my PhD, you'll be done with your degree, and we can-" "No Ray," I quickly shake my head, stopping him from saying whatever he's been thinking because there is no way for me to be in a

He laughed awkwardly and I continued looking at the very big book in front of me. The rule book was filled with ridiculous rules. Rules that I had never heard, but then I noticed something crucial that was missing. "Why is there no rule against a teacher and student relationship and a rule against teachers' relationships too?" "Well, sir, we never thought a teacher and student would think about dating each other" Says, the fool himself. He spoke so sensibly that you would almost think he was a decent man. "Well, I think it is fine if teachers have a relationship among themselves, but I need a rule against a staff having anything aside from teaching with a student in this school"

“Or with anyone?” Quelling my wolf’s incessant voice, I shrugged my jacket on and grabbed my briefcase. “Well, either way… I hope you learned your lesson. Next time, be sure to date someone who isn’t one of the students in this class.” I paused, turning toward the door, and cast her one last glance over my shoulder. “Student-teacher relationships can end with a loss of one’s job if you’re not careful.” With that, I began heading toward the door. Audrey followed me, her high heels clicking on the tiles as we stepped into the hallway. I didn’t make it far before she was stepping in front of me and blocking my way.

"She's a great student." "Is she? Because I've heard some things," he says, his tone shifting. "You two seem to have a special kart of connection that extends far from a lecturer and student." I swallow hard, my pulse racing. "What do you mean by that?" He shrugs, a smirk playing on his lips. "Just that it's interesting how these things work. Student-teacher relationships can be... complicated." I take a step back, my instincts screaming at me. "I think you might be mistaken. Nothing is going on."

“I don’t want us to get in trouble. We already discussed this, Cathy.” We did. But right here with his arms locked around my waist and head tucked on my shoulder as the clock counts away, I realise he is the one who would get into more trouble. Relationships between a teacher and his student is punishable by two to twenty years in prison. I don’t want him to go to jail.