Novel & Cerita Professor And Student Romance Books

The best part of my day is refreshing GoodNovel and D****e and reading all the comments, especially because it allows me to interact with you guys. That being said. Writing this story was so gratifying, brought me so much joy, that I’m also not ready to leave that behind. So I am thrilled to announce my new story, “SUBMISSION 101,” a Professor/Student romance which dropped on November 26th on GoodNovel and D****e. It has about 10 times more smut than this book tho, so reader's discretion is strongly advised! Once again, thank you for reading, commenting, gifting and leaving gems!

And there she was — Professor Mia Cromwell — bent over, trying to gather the scattered books, her pencil skirt hugging her ass in a way that made my cock twitch. I crouched down beside her and helped pick them up, handing her the stack with a small smile. “Here you go, Professor,” I said, my voice low. “You seem a little… distracted today.” Mia took the books from me, cheeks flushing that beautiful shade of pink I was quickly becoming addicted to. Her fingers brushed mine for a brief second, and I felt the spark of the mate bond shoot through both of us. She pulled back quickly, clutching the textbooks to her chest like armor.

“You. The way you move in those tight skirts during lectures, the way you talk with so much passion, fuck… all semester I’ve been losing my mind over you every single day.” Her breath caught sharply in her throat. A forbidden spark of heat shot straight between her legs and spread quickly. She was furious at his arrogance, but damn, his raw boldness made her thighs press together instinctively. “You’re completely out of line, Marcus. I’m your professor. This is inappropriate as hell and you know it.” Yet she didn’t back away even an inch. Her body betrayed her completely, leaning slightly toward him as her nipples tightened painfully under her thin blouse. Marcus’s eyes darkened with clear h

Wherever we go, he ensures our secret stays safe. In the past few days, I’ve become sure, I’m falling for Will. The way he takes care of me after every session. He is dominant, but he always listens to me when I ask for something. I never imagined I’d find a Master like him, so wild, so strict, yet so gentle and caring. Who wouldn’t fall for him? He is... I don’t even have the words. But a few questions keep running through my mind: Does he feel the same for me? And will anyone ever accept a relationship between a professor and her student?

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

Li Wei uttered as he rubbed Lihua's stomach. "I love you, Mr. Jian Li Wei! You will always be Secretly Married to Me, my dear professor!" Lihua uttered and again sealed the kiss. ------------ Author's note! Secretly Married to My Professor has finally come to an end! I just want to say thank you to you my dear readers. Thank you for reading my story and waiting for an update. This is my first ever story and I still have a long way to go in order to make a good and worth-reading piece. But still, thank you so much for reading and leaving your reviews about my story.

Seconds later, a knock sounded on the door. "Come in." Lucien said curtly, concentrating hard on the textbooks. The door opened and a female professor came in with her heels clacking on the floor repeatedly. "I see you're busy." She said, looking at me even though she was referring to Lucien. "Not so busy as not to know what you're here for." He said, finally handing the textbook over to me, and a wide grin broke on my face. She could never really imagine the handsome professor who looked so serious at the moment was actually kissing the college students who kept blushing like a broken machine that couldn't control its smile.

When the call ended, she let the phone fall on the bed, Her body trembled, this time not from Tristan but from the fear and dread eating at her inside. End. ⚠️ Reader Alert: Things get wild, the following chapters after this contains LGBTQ+ romance, harem/reverse harem dynamics, and explicit sexual content including gang bangs. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed only if mature content is okay for you. (Sex With My professor) The lecture hall hummed with low chatter until the heavy iron doors swung open, the sound cut through the room, pulling every eye toward the man striding in. Professor Ethan Metch.

“I don’t think they’d care much about that but I was going to introduce you as what you are to me; my girlfriend.” She spat out the paste in her mouth and after rinsing, she turned to face me. “But I am your student first before your girlfriend.” “What are you driving at, Dahlia.” Dahlia sighed and looked away for a second before she turned back to look at me. “We are dating does not change the fact that that I am your student and you are my professor. Just because we are having fun together does not change the fact that we are in a forbidden relationship and it wouldn’t do anyone good if people were to find out.”

Regardless of anything, as long as they could get married. "First, I want to apologize to Dad and Mom. For going this far. And for not treating my girlfriend well. But honestly, I didn't intend to leave her. It's just a misunderstanding between us, and she decided to leave. And because our marriage is very delayed, I don't want her to suffer anymore. Considering she is my student at the university." "Oh my, Fachri! What kind of lecturer are you, having a relationship with your own student? What about her education? Don't tell me she got expelled for never attending classes!"