Student Blackmails Teacher Novels & Stories

and many other writings with almost the same content : to mocking me. When the teacher asks about the writing on my desk, the three bullies always say that I asked them to do it for fun. Then Senine would start bragging about how influential her father was to this school until the teacher who had originally asked questions ended up choosing silence. Ah, suddenly I remembered, there was a teacher who would openly oppose Senine and her gang later. If I'm not mistaken, his name is Mr. Thomas, a young teacher who teaches history lessons in third grade. It's just that, a few days after reprimanding Senine and her gang, Mr. Thomas was immediately expelled from school with a strange accusation. He

She didn't want the world to think of her as greedy and mainly, she didn't want her and her parents to go through difficult questions that the investigators or lawyers or the court might ask. "Kai, drop Hannah at the university and be beside her class, even if that strict principal forbids you. Lily and I will go to the police station, file a complaint and then...." ~ Tring! Tring! ~ "Ya...Any findings?" Nik asked the other person and then kept nodding. "That's very good! Forward me those!" As Nik cut the call, he glanced at the three sets of eyes that were curiously looking. "Actually, what Lily thought was correct, it wasn't the boys’ first time installing a camera in the girls' bathroom.

"It was her. She paid us to kidnap that dance teacher." All three men pointed at Belinda in unison. They didn't even give her a chance to defend herself. Belinda shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know you!" "But we know you." Seeing Belinda deny everything, the men continued, "We secretly recorded a video of you back then, planning to use it for blackmail later." That video was now in the hands of the secretary. Belinda was instantly shocked. Faced with the evidence, she couldn't deny it. "Wayne, listen to me..."

Raine actually also secretly recorded their vicious scolding and cursing at Raine! The teacher, who actually knows Raine’s identity as a Bardeck, coldly sweated and reprimanded the bullies followed by giving them a warning and punishment. Of course, the teacher didn’t forget to record the evidence of the bullies having no injuries or bruises and made the school’s infirmary make a report of it. The teacher also made a copy of Raine’s recording of what happened earlier, with the bullied victim’s voice crying and pleading with the bullies to stop.

“But only because I’m not attractive enough to make decent money. Trust me, if I could make money selling pictures, I’d be at home writing—” She trailed off, realising she was about to give herself away. Her brows creased into a frown as she wondered what had possessed her to give away personal details to a student. ‘Am I losing my mind?’ "I'm wondering what other type of account would make you turn so pale and call Adrian back after class," Damien said. When Emily decided to ignore the question, he went on, "Did he blackmail you? What did he ask for?" With a sigh, Emily continued marking the papers, trying her best not to let him get under her skin. Damien was famous in the staffroom for hi

I was debating whether I should tell Ivan the truth when the police told me something unbelievable. “Is Ivan your friend?” I nodded. “He’s my boyfriend.” The police looked at me pitifully. “We’ve looked into everything and found that Ivan White and Lily Zelhar are both involved. They often introduced students to the driving school.” My boyfriend and my best friend were accomplices to the crime! They used their roles as students to often introduce others to the driving school so that the victims would be used to earn money for the driving school, just like me. They blackmailed these girls with videos and made them introduce even more students to the driving school.

“Then yesterday afternoon my mother sent me home and he was sitting on my doorstep, waiting for me to get back. I told him to go away and that I wasn’t interested in starting anything up with him again but he pushed me up against the door. I punched him, like how Nik taught us to punch, and he got angry again. He said that unless I reconsidered my views, he would be forced to tell the school board that I had offered him stuff in return for good grades. Then he got in his car and drove off.” I stared at her in silence, too stunned to speak. Instead I gave her a hug while my brain struggled for a solution. “I’m so proud of you. You stood your ground and held onto your morals, but you can’t be

He slowly turned to look at Frederick. Was this young man Lukas Faux, the person who was even more capable than Stephano? Hank looked at Stephano, his mouth wide open in disbelief. Stephano nodded at Hank. Hank at once shuddered. "Harvey, you're fired! Also, I know what you've done in our school. You took part in bribery and blackmailed female teachers into having sex with you. I have evidence of all the dirty things you've done. I'll hand them all over to the inspection department immediately!" Hank yelled angrily.

And I could use that. If Taylor broke character and actually told someone the truth about what had happened, it was going to be one hell of a tale. That I, a teacher without a spot on his professional record nor so much as a parking ticket attached to his name, had used black market chemical weapons to drug a student widely disliked by the faculty into re-writing her essay... well, it was a hell of a thing to believe. On top of that, this was Taylor Stern, and I knew at least one police officer who had a file as thick as my hand full of incidents she'd been involved in, and any teacher at Grant High could attest that she was as dishonest and vindictive as they came.

“You’re the one who should be in trouble. You’re supposed to be my lecturer, not some creep trying to blackmail students with grades.” He chuckled. Actually chuckled. The sound was deep and rich and made my stomach flip in a way I hated. “Blackmail is such an ugly word,” he said. He leaned forward, elbows on the desk. “I prefer to think of it as an opportunity. You need this grade to keep your scholarship. I need something too.” My face burned. “You’re disgusting.” “Am I?” He stood up slowly. He towered over me. “Then why are your nipples hard right now, Miss Adeyemi?”