Yandere Teacher Novels & Stories

"Is that really professional for a teacher?" "Yin and yang, eh? You got your bad girls, and now you got your good girls," Abbie clarified. It wasn't untrue. Tabitha Hutchings was the stuff improper teacher fantasies were made of. She didn't have the bombshell body Taylor or Abbie had, but she had the face of an angel and more than enough tucked onto her lean frame to hold her own in a beauty contest. Everything about her outward appearance was just-so. Neatly tweezed eyebrows, makeup always subtle but immaculate. Rich brown hair brushed until it gleamed. Perfect posture. Penetrating blue eyes. Her pouty lips were the only plump thing on her entire body. She was slender and considerably more

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My hands itched to reach for them, to make them regret even daring to look at her. And the girls… God, the girls. No, correction—all of the girls. They were practically throwing themselves at me. Winking, biting their lips, leaning a little too close as if their little tricks would get me going. That disgusted me. They thought I’d be turned on by plastic lips and cheap flirting? The only girl who could ever do that to me, make me feel like this, was Alexia. Nobody else. “Mr. Ryder,” the teacher snapped, yanking me out of my thoughts, “Would you like to share your thoughts with the class?”

the teacher said with a sad frown. “Yes, my father told me,” I lied. “But don’t worry, we found an incredible teacher to replace him so you girls will still get a good education out of this semester,” she said fondly, glancing up at the strange man that I saw earlier with the body of armor. My heart fell into my stomach as he poured his dark eyes into me, and I felt the need to step away. “This is Professor Xander. Enzo’s replacement.”

Zanaya asked, as she also squinted her eyes to get a better a look as to who was this person that caught the attention of Arya. I am also curious because the code name was somewhat familiar. I think I've heard it before. "Do you still remember our professor in 'Deducing Behavior'?" Arya asked back. “It was Ms. Dimalanta." Her image suddenly popped out in my head. Now, I remembered her. She's the old terror lady. She's being feared by every student in Zyfford because of her looks and yeah, she's just too terror to handle. But I like all the lessons that she have taught us especially that topic on manipulative people.

"And finally, but not less importantly. The lady called 'the spirit of party' by many in the kingdom of Asphyxia. The always free-spirited ruler of the public areas of wind. Sylphiete Wid Areus!" The final shape was lightened, and a woman with the looks of a carnival dancer appeared waving at the audience with a bright smile on her young face. "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~ Are you ready to have some fuuuuuuuuun~?" The males screamed at the sight of such a friendly and attractive lady. Out of all the teachers, she gained the most praise from the students. And there she is... The only sane teacher in this school is also the weirdest... Just great...

, I say, still growling. The teacher looks at me before I’m into the wall. Faye’s eyes hold so much fear before she could stop herself from losing her control. The teacher grabs her face and releases something, which makes her eyes go blank. Jayden tries to go after him but he gets stopped by Faye; Valentina uses her magic to hold her back but she just rips through it and charges at her. Cam, Christian, and I all go for the teacher, which was easier said than done. The teacher smiles at us before speaking- “It’s such a shame that you don’t have control over your friend anymore! She’s mine, so find someone new, boy.” I let out a roar before charging at him again; which led me through three wa

Ryder's sister was one hell of a person. “You're Xena? His mate?” Oh no, how did she know? “How…” “Ryder told me about you, but he didn't specify who you really are. You teach in cold zone college and you're Ryder's teacher. What the fuck did the moon goddess just do?!” I shrunk as she yelled that out. “Wait, you're Ryder's mate? His teacher is his mate?” The Luna asked and I bit my lower lip to stop the tears about to fall from my eyes.

There is a dead mouse stuck in the air conditioning unit during summer, filling the classroom with a foul odor. Henry Hudson, my homeroom teacher, instantly blames it on me, saying I don't shower. He mocks me for reeking of pigs and polluting the air in the classroom since Mom and Dad raise pigs for a living. He even insists that Mom and Dad sell our pigs to buy new air conditioners for the classroom. I flush with shame as I repeatedly insist that I shower every single day, but my classmates still mock me and call me "Stinker Tucker". I am forced to transfer to another school after enduring the endless insults and hostile glares from countless people. Years later, I head a major biophar

Hina also asked me what my job was and if I was married or had a child. "I am a teacher at Ibaraki Senior High School; I teach Mathematics. I am not married and still have no children."- I grinned. "But I have a young girlfriend named Yozora Yuki; she is seventeen years old and a high school student," I added. Suddenly the expression on Hina's face became gloomy.