The Teachers Girl Novels & Stories

"I didn't have a choice. His mother will soon arrive, and that was the best way to make the little boy's teacher delay him. Although, it's because she is my friend. If not, no one is allowed to see this child except their parents or guardians." Danna quickly led me to the classroom, and I saw how some other young female teachers paused and looked at me in admiration, but I wasn't there for them. "Hello, good afternoon." They greeted me as I swiftly walked past them to catch up with my sister's swift strides. "Danna, is he your brother? Wow! You have a handsome brother!" I heard some of the shameless female school teachers saying to my only sister. Well, they were younger and probably single,

Mary spoke to the class. "I will leave these two to you now Mrs Fennah....good luck girls" Mary said in a professional tone and left us alone with the teacher and the class. "Welcome Girls, I am Mrs Fennah, your History teacher, I hope you enjoy your time here, why don't you take a seat next to Adam there" she spoke to Riya while she pointed to a person. I slowly raised my head and looked at my class. The girls and boys just stared at us with boredom, one girl playing with her chewing gum while one boy was playing on his phone.

"Class so ... is everyone here?" My home teacher asked. "Yes, miss." My home teacher is beautiful and she's still so young. Her name is Cassy. She is the most lovely teacher here and thank God she's my home room teacher as well as my English teacher. "So I have an announcement to make, so next week we all will go to Bali. Are you guys excited? She chuckled.

Kurat kept giving me a side eye, repressing his own laugh. The girls were a bit shy especially Hada who has never been to school, Psalm never let go of her hand. Giving her best friend some comfort. “This is Miss Parker, she will be taking the girls in her class.” Miss Fletcher informs us, my Lycan stirring as the young teacher never takes her eyes off my Mate. There is definitely something about this teacher I did not like. Hada presses herself against Kurats leg, while Psalm seems to move towards me. On instinct I scoop up the tiny six year old who has always been small for her age, she tucks her face into my neck acting shy.

“What’s going on, Channary?” She hesitated, unsure where to begin. “It’s… it’s the girls’ teacher,” she said finally, her voice low. “What about her?” Keaton asked, his tone sharpening. “I don’t know,” Channary admitted, dragging a hand through her hair. “It’s hard to explain. The girls are obsessed with her. They won’t stop talking about her, and they act like she’s the best thing in the world. And then there’s me…” “What about you?”

"Who is she? She is beautiful? Is she our new teacher?" "I don't know. But she looks so young. Our previous teachers look old." "Yeah... And those oldies are very strict. She looks very kind." Titania had the urge to laugh but she managed to hold it. Her classmates were really cute. "Hello... are you our teacher for today?" One chubby boy raised his hand as he asked her. "No, I am not your teacher." She smiled sweetly at him as she answered his question. She saw the disappointment from the faces of young ones inside.

That bright morning was a decisive day for Alisa Garbareva at Kartovik Girls High School. On this day, she would present all the results of her research entitled 'Social Conditions of Society in the Vitania Autonomous Region' to the examining teachers. There were about 5 teachers, consisting of the principal, Diana Bjolgnir, senior teacher and main caster of the magical girls, Mariya Erlensdottir, Rumia Firlidina, and two other senior teachers. They looked at a number of files from Alisa's research results while listening to the girl speak.

Probably a good thing I’m nervous as hell at the moment. A beautiful young female teacher who I would say is dressed like a flower child, but in a cool way not in a daggy way, she smiles at us all as she rushes towards the door. “Sorry I’m late, come on boys out of the way so we can get into the room.” She unlocks the door and everyone walks into the room; I follow everyone into the room. I looked around everyone in their group of friends, only desk free was at the back corner next to a boy that no one was talking to.

About a minute passes before people turn around and gawk at a tesla convertible that pulls up a few parking stops down. I notice a dark brown-haired girl (who is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen) climbs out. She has glowing tan skin and is very tall. She is taller than Zach's sister who is about 5'6. I watch as all of the boys watch her walk away and into the school building. I shake my thoughts away from her and go to my classes so I can at least intimidated the teachers. A little joy of mine making the teachers skip over parts of the notes just so I don't shoot them for being boring.

Giving her one last look, I begin to move, but I don’t get too far before two teachers rush toward me. “Yeah, yeah.” I chuckle, lifting my hands. “I surrender.” Stopping entirely, I wait until they swarm me and give me looks of disapproval. As they do, the girl that I body-slammed comes rushing up with crocodile tears spilling down her face. “Professor Jeffrey’s.” She sobs, burying her face in her hands. “I… I….” She continues, laying it on thick. “I was just trying to greet her, and she… she…”