Yandere Teacher Novels & Stories

After the lecture, I go to the library to once again add to my collection of textbooks, just on the way I meet my neighbor Tanya. " Zhenya, why are you so gloomy? Are you offended by our handsome man?" "Are you talking about the evil French teacher Peter Alexandrovich?" I think he's crazy, but others admire him. "He's so sexy, a real man!" "What do you mean? Tanya, he's such a jerk!" I'm trying to sober her up.

I said to her, hoping that she could not feel and notice my nervousness and fear because of her presence. I quickly saw the sudden lowering of her eyes from my face down to my feet before speaking again while already having a smirk on her face. "Sorry for the inconvenience, Deandra, but I was just going to ask you if you saw your teacher slash class adviser – Adrian?" she asked, and just right after a few seconds, she covered her mouth with her right hand, pretending to be shocked or something. "Oh, I am sorry. Did you know that "Adrian" is the second name of your teacher slash class adviser Franco? Sorry again, huh? I am just really used to calling him by his second name because that's what

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I was cut off mid sentence by the appearance of our homeroom teacher and the handsome guy beside her. My classmates started to murmur excitedly as they looked at the guy. "Good morning." She greeted and we responded. "This is your new math teacher. Introduce yourself." Our homeroom teacher started, after the class had gone quiet. The handsome guy stood in front of the class, adjusted his glasses and gave a small smile that was not almost there. "I'm Ronan, your new math teacher." He introduced simply. My homeroom teacher gave him the look if that was all and he looked right back at her saying that was all.

I rolled my eyes, ignoring her childish tantrum as I focused on her file. Basic information. Her name. Her pictures. Her address. She was a teacher—a high school teacher specializing in history. Interesting. My little mate, a teacher. It made her even more desirable. There was something about the thought of taming a woman like her, someone intelligent yet stubborn, that made my wolf purr in satisfaction. But something was missing.

he said straight to the Directress. "Alright. Enjoy Mr. del Fuego," the shocked Directress said. She was curious why he dating Teacher Maria. Of all the women being linked to Mr. del Fuego, Teacher Maria is quite different. She is not sophisticated and elegant. She is just an ordinary nerd lady. A boring one. The Directress can't help but wonder, but she is assured that Teacher Maria will be just a new toy for Mr. del Fuego. "Poor Teacher Maria. Tsk! Tsk!" she said to herself before she proceed to her Directress' Office on the third floor.

"Just this gray-haired woman who pretty much accosted us on the way out. I thought she was crazy. But she said 'the card will be the key.' She called me the teacher and said I'd have to save the brown haired girl. So in retrospect, I guess she wasn't crazy at all." He could see the struggle going on behind her gaze, knew the demon was trying to wrench back control of Lydia's body. So he did the only thing he could think of to keep her with him. He kissed her again. When they came up for air this time, she chuckled. "Keep doing that. It seems to work." "I would but we have other things to talk about first." "Yeah." She nodded. "Like I think I saw the same woman. She said the same thing. She t

A person older than her, her mind reminded; A teacher. Realization dawned on her as she walked down the stairs to Reid's desk. She had sexually touched a teacher. Dreamed naughty things about his lips on hers, his fingers dancing on her skin. His big intimidating manhood in her. Maya brought her thighs together as her arousal made itself known.

After all, Yin’s claim was against the common knowledge shared by everyone in this world. ‘Aish. The people of this world are lacking in education. Don’t tell me my future profession is to become the teacher of the world?’ The more she thought about it, the wider the smile on her face grew. ‘Eh. The Great Teacher Yin? Hmm. Awesome Teacher Yin? World Teacher Yin? The title does not sound too bad.’ Yin pulled her hands and clasped them behind her, taking a pose of a sage. “Do you know what prenatal qi is?”

- As luck would have it or since she was the unluckiest person in the world, he came in. Handsome as sin as ever. Dressed in his usual style that made women swoon from his elegant masculinity. Professor Stafford started his class with the usual exam. She avoided his eyes at all cost. Back on her usual seat which was at the last row at the bleachers, she was far from his tempting form. She listened to his lectures like her life depended on them and took notes. Never participated and never talked to anyone. She kept glancing at her watch. Almost time. "Ms. Yuan, please stay after class. We need to discuss the result of your exam." She stiffened at his request. Damn!