Kamen Teacher Novels & Stories

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Our first physical training class was nothing like I expected. I assumed it would involve tossing each other balls and jogging around the gym. You know, your standard gym class. Never in a million years did I expect what our physical training teacher said next. “Good morning, students.” The teacher, a short, stout lady with long silver hair and gray eyes, sought out Katie and me among the crowd of students. “As you might already be aware, we have two new students in our mists.” She offered us a quick smile. “I’m Mrs. Krane, for all intents and purposes.”

And who even invited him here? I want to kill someone and I want to do it fast. How can anyone have sex with a teacher, get stabbed while going on a date with that teacher, ends up in a hospital with the wife of that exact teacher and one's ex just casually walkes in?! God? What have I done to You?

"Jerk!! you are a jerk!" "Pretty! you are really pretty when you are angry, seems like I will get to see your angry side more now Pamela Reeves." He gave his response, his hands dip into his pocket as he walks away. "Ahh, can you believe this? this is so unacceptable!" She said to Christiana who was just looking clueless. "Pamela, we should go now." "Why?" "To meet the teacher of course, her name is teacher Faye and I suppose you act proper, she's the one that delivered that speech."

"Young Madame had a fight with Mrs. William, whose name is Keyza. That woman is the wife of the current head of the William family. Apparently, the William family has a sponsor, and it's the Wilson family." "It seems like Mr. and Young Madam already knew this, so they did some tricks." Domino replied. "Celeste is not that kind of person, there must be something that disturbs her?" said Mr. Alroy. "Yes, sir. There is a new teacher at Lotus Kindergarten. The teacher's name is Cherry Kim. She was mistreated by Mrs. William, just for helping her daughter with reading and arithmetic, and accidentally touched her."

Bobbette disappears into the kitchen, leaving the father-daughter duo in the living room. “You can have a seat, Mr. Kevin," Kevlyn gestures to the couch. She removes a pink book from the table with rhinestones and bedazzles decorating the cover. Then she takes the chair opposite Kevin. She holds a pencil in her left hand as she opens the book. “You can just call me Kevin." “We are not friends yet, so Mr. Kevin will do for now," Kevlyn says through squinted eyes and Kevin chuckles. “Ok. So, I am a teacher — a professor, actually. I am doing a master's degree right now at Berkeley University."

Oh how I loved the sweet impossible imagination of having a lover. I picked it up, and headed for class. Mr Richard’s class was one of my favorites. Aside from the fact that I loved his style of teaching, I loved staring at his amazing physique. I sometimes catch myself dreaming of my petite self wrapped up in his arms. Who wouldn’t? His broad shoulders,his rock hard chest I could tell even without touching,his chiseled beard and earth swirling scent I wish I had. Everything about him reminded me of my favorite male lead character from my all time Romance book “ Make Me Yours Tonight”

"But if this goes wrong, I'm blaming you." "Deal. Now come on, Professor Siri's class starts in five minutes." As we walked toward the lecture hall, I caught another glimpse of Kamon through the window. He was bent over his drafting table, completely absorbed in his work. His dark hair fell across his forehead in that effortlessly messy way that belonged in a music video. There was something almost brooding about the way he worked—intense and focused, like he was pouring his soul into every line he drew. The late afternoon sunlight caught the sharp angles of his face, highlighting that quiet intensity that made him so different from other boys on campus. He had this way of moving that was bo

He growled at the teachers who weirdly stayed silently along the process. But, if he squinted his eyes, he could see that their lips were wobbling, desperately to say something. Their unfocused eyes looked anxious as their whole bodies vibrated violently. ‘Ah, they are under the spell.’ Kamarul looked at Shadow and admired her handiwork. “Indeed, she is the wisest.” The incoherent clamor arose amongst the nobles with their resentment. Who had thought that their teachers would be affiliated with T-Vir?

After an hour of listening to Amber, blabbering in French, Stacy finally got a chance to escape into a different class, where Amber wasn't present. Lucky Stacy, which meant that she could finally study in peace. Or could s "Good morning year 10!" Mr Cameron said joyfully as students entered the geography classroom. Mr Cameron was a new, young, geography teacher. Some students even had a crush on him and the majority of the students made fun of him every lesson because of how incapable he was of getting their attention which got him frustrated every time. Out of all the teachers, students disrespected him the most. Stacy always felt sympathetic for him.