The Teacher's Pet Book Novels & Stories

“That’s not a thing. That’s a word.” The others froze. Elen stepped forward, ink trembling like it wanted to flee. “This was meant to be the second word.” The boy’s voice was small. “What word?” Elarai closed her eyes. “Control.” Orren winced. “That’s not a word. That’s a… leash.” Velan’s face tightened. “It was once a truth,” he murmured. “The Pattern tried to survive by mastering everything. Naming. Containing. Binding.”

Damien Teaching my Pet was a pleasure. She was an attentive learner. She grasped new concepts quickly. And something about spending time with her, a book open between us, felt nostalgic. I didn't remember why. But I enjoyed it. So I decided to start teaching her immediately. I dropped my Pet off in the kitchens with instructions for them to put her to work. Then I went to the castle library. I was, of course, older than any book in there. But my memory was cloudy and vague. I wanted to teach my Pet the history of the vampire kingdom. The problem was, while I knew I had founded our kingdom, I could not recall doing so.

I kept my voice level despite the anger boiling under my skin. "I'm just doing my job, making sure the new girl knows the rules." She sat on the edge of my dresser, crossing her long legs. "Rule one. Don't catch feelings. Mr. Devine doesn't do relationships. You're here to fuck and look pretty, and that's it." My jaw tightened. I didn't know Cassian had a rotating rooster of women moving through his bed. Still, I wasn't giving her the satisfaction of seeing me surprised. "Thanks for the advice."

“We ate the rose petals. Tasted like gasoline and regret. Best night ever.” Brianna laughed wetly. “That’s your advice? Eat flowers?” “No. Show up. Even when it’s messy.” She stared at him. “When’d you get so good at this?” “I’ve got a great therapist. And a shitty best friend who forces me to talk about feelings.” She kissed his cheek. “Thanks.” “Anytime.” He limped toward his car. “Now go eat some metaphorical roses.” Sophie’s Bedroom – 11:43 p.m.

One of the other men said. The beautiful man waved him off with an elegant hand. "tsk tsk, that's so boring, what fun will that serve" he said. "he knows too much" the man argued. "I won't kill him and that's the end I will hear about this matter". He turned to Valerie, "What is your name?" he asked. "Valerie" "Now, Valerie, you are going to be my pet until I decide you are no longer useful to me and I kill you, is that understood?" he asked Valerie.

"We don't have any students coming here since everyone has class." Cathy and Roxie agreed. They took different kinds of books. "Miss, what book is this?" Roxie asked in surprise. Cathy and the Librarian turned to Roxie. They saw that Roxie was holding a book that was black in color. Apart from its black cover, there is nothing else written on it. "Oh, so there it is," the Librarian said, gently taking the book from Roxie. "It's a book about rogue wolves. I've been looking for it for a while," she explained.

snapped Bianca crossly, till she had yelled at them and sent them packing. Their Pet did not attend many courses at Uni any more, but her best friends, Roxanne Piccolo and Jamie Delano, the young girl who seemed to worship Bianca, hung around to keep her company. Jamie seemed to idolise Bianca and the Delano brothers, Claude and Louis had been relieved. “The Boss is thinking of sending her back to school soon,” Claude had confided one evening when he had turned up to pick up Jamie. “But she’s doing her studies well,” objected Bianca, beaming fondly at Jamie as she hugged her goodbye,” I know,” the Pet went on, her hand going to the small of her back as she massaged the spot that kept hurtin

ADAMS POV: “Please”her small body trembling against my hold. I've never seen anything or anyone more beautiful as my pet.Tears begin to feel her eyes,they're gorgeous. “You should have known the consequences before embarking on your stupid plan”I moved my hand around her neck, restricting air. I roughly released her neck. “I..I..I am sorry..”she stuttered. Mustering all the energy she could,Lisa pushed me and tried to run to the door.

It was the best kind of job for me, I loved it and I got paid weekly, enough to eat, after my first paycheck, I had spent a full week starving, I tried to ask for my money beforehand but my boss who’s the meanest person ever, said no. How could such a cold hearted person be responsible for one of the best places in the world! There was no sleeping with a storm outside, I was up most of the night, I was up early and ready to go to work, I was slipping but pushed it down as I got out of her car and quickly walked over to the bookstore. I walked over to the children's books area, I was thankful no one was around as I sat down in a beanbag after grabbing a few books to read.

I loved school and the teachers loved me. Call me a nerd, a geek, a dill weed or whatever you would want to call it but I didn't care. I am proud to be a teacher's pet. I was never afraid to flaunt my shiny gleaming A's and clean flawless record. Yes, better believe it. I had never ever done anything wrong.