Novel & Cerita The Teachers Girl Novel Read Online

Few moments later, teachers rushed in, freezing with their mouths hanging loosely as their wide eyes perched on King's body. The children trembled at the frightening sight of the frozen teachers and the unmoving King. ****** Elsewhere in a grand office with files and sheets of paper strewn around, clothes heaped beside a daybed. Moving the view up, an athletic man pinned a grinning red haired girl beneath him while his mouth alternatively sucked her erect nipples, sweeping his tongue around as he sucked hard. They drew in heavy breaths, filling the room with soft and rough moans as it got hotter. The man wearing a wet, messy, dark hair, reached for his erection and spread the girl's legs wid

And maybe raid their mini kitchen a bit for some snacks. But as I got there, I noticed that someone was standing in front of the door. A girl with long silver-blonde hair that ends up to her waist. Even from this distance, I could already tell who she was. Stella Antoinette Stan. One of the smart kids in school. The only girl that I couldn’t put a label on whether she’s a nerd or a potential popular girl. People rarely see her as she immediately leaves as soon as class ends. She doesn’t join any clubs but she gets almost a perfect grade out of every subject.

Still, she clicked. The text filled the screen, black against white: This school was once normal. Until a curse spread. Every student turned into lust-driven demons, their only hunger carnal pleasure. They couldn’t stop. They didn’t want to. Aika blinked, then laughed softly. “What the hell…” But she kept reading. Her pulse thudded. One girl sat in class, unaware of the curse awakening inside her… thighs pressed together, heat rising. Aika’s breath hitched. She glanced around. Only half the class had left; a few students lingered at the back, chatting. No one was paying attention to her.

Hot right. Chubby cheeks, plum luscious lips, black hair, crooked tooth and juicy luscious and prosperous butt are worth drooling for. Travis ducking Maxwell just slipped his fingers and held my hand while glaring at new trash can that is Eros Miller. Sorry Eros. "Medusa!" I heard an unfamiliar female voice interrupting me from my two eye candies. Wow I'm standing here since forever still no teacher crossed the path. All the teachers in this school are dead or what? Still what do I even expect from a high school in Novel

Remember that! She gave a sign to me to get near her. The teacher who will pick your ears? I miss that, the times when the your teacher is mean, it is such challenging. Now, look at the youth. They consider games as their challenge. Haysss. Mobile legends etc. “this one, let this be photocopied from page 25 to 75. 25 pieces each pages.” I also accepted the book, and I saw my classmates whispering to one another. I heard them say, this teacher would be really dead to Jeoff. Well, not as you think. She’s Jeoff’s fiancé.

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

"Been there, done that." But then, why was I still staring at the section with such interest? Maybe because I haven't been horizontal in a while or was it the thought that I won't be for a long while to come? Whatever the reason, I was still staring transfixed at the cover of the closest book in my line of sight. A picture of the curve of a woman's back in a red hue titled The Devil's my New Teacher by Ms. OG. I picked up the book and added it to the pile in my hand. Oh well.

I didn’t even need to study much and homework was a breeze. So of course I had a girlfriend. Not any girlfriend, Janey Wong was a Goddess at our school. When she entered a room everyone would stop what they were doing, hold their breath and stare. Even the teachers had a hard time staying on track when she was in one of their classes. I often noticed the male teachers stopping mid-sentence to stare at my Janey. I understood why she was the most beautiful girl they had ever seen and she was all mine.

A small smile lit up my face when I read one of her interviews. She was a teacher now. I chuckled thinking about Kiara Sharma, who had hated school for half of her life, teaching students, being their English teacher and grading essays. I remembered when I had seen her book, her debut novel, in the bookstore and bought it while I was in my last year of university. I was so proud of her I had finished it in two days. No wonder it was an International bestseller. But then I read the acknowledgements and read how she wanted to thank young Kiara for falling in love with one of the best persons in this world. I was furious reading it, but it all died down in a few minutes.

said Cassarina's mentor. Annoyance flashed in the girl's eyes. "So you don't think you'll need my help?" she asked, not bothering to hide her annoyance. "No, I won't. Just do as I say," Mrs Maxwell said with her eyes in the grey book. The young girl sighed and did as she was told. Teacher and student read in absolute silence. Footsteps could be heard advancing towards them. Cassarina raised her head but her teacher was unbothered so she decided to go back to her reading. "Old hag, what are you doing in here?" came Beta Calian's voice.