(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way, and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near, or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I couldn't bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Shuler, if only you knew how much I adore you.

(teacherxstudent) Aubrey Anderson, 18 years old, started her last year in high school. After 4 years of constantly going back and forth between her family fights, her school fights, and her irritating ex, who will not let her go, is about to reach the end of it all. Jennifer Collins, 25 years old, started her teaching career at Mayberry High. Expecting to fulfill every students wishes by pursuing them to their dreams and graduate. What will happen when these two cross paths? Will sparks fly? Or will they burn out knowing the consequences?

❝It's okay to feel it all. It's okay to feel it half. Or nothing, nothing at all. The moon isn't always full.❞ -ventum ღ Life was an infinite ocean of unexpected, sometimes too heavy to carry on weak shoulders. After those eighteen years of existence she already knew too well the bitter taste of deception, loneliness and desertion, hence the wall she learnt to build all around her. Until someone forced themselves into her life and heart. But this love was forbidden and they both knew it. (gxg; teacherxstudent) (this needs to be deeply rewritten but i'm awfully lazy atm ahah)

Bridgette Wilson , a high school senior, starts off a new school in Colorado. Kendall Red, a new teacher at the high school, arrives on the same day as Bridgette. At first glance, everyone is put off by Kendall's personality and appearance. Bridgette's friends even warn her that she should stay away. But what happens when they finally cross paths during a cold winter afternoon. Is Kendall harmless? Or did Bridgette just fall in too deep? ***Cover image by me***

Holly Dean is an 18 year old exchange student who moves to Ohio after her life was drastically impacted by the death of parents in a horrific accident the previous year. When she arrives, she meets 26 year old Allison Laine who is her Psychology teacher, someone she also quickly develops feelings for. The two of them know that a relationship anything more than teacher & student would be wrong, but they become drawn to each other and soon find their lives flipped upside down. Holly knows this could be the fresh start to life that she needs, but what happens when an argument and an accident threatens to change everything she has ever known? #1 in LGBT Fiction 26/09/2022

She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]

Xena is tough. She can handle switching around a few of her classes in the middle of her senior year. What she can't handle? Falling in love with a teacher. And to make matters worse, this teacher is a fucking woman. TeacherxStudent ****** Cover Photo credit: @eleonore.leojeanne on Instagram Cover credit: me

Everyone has a story to tell. Everyone has pain they hide behind their eyes, bruises on their heart. Some are better than others at keeping those bruises hidden. But no matter how hard you try to keep everything hidden.. it's always bound to catch up with you sooner or later.

"Olly you scared me," I spoke and she smiled up at me. "It's nice to know you care about me," she adjusted her maroon beanie. my skin burned at her words and she looked at me genuinely with her piercing blue eyes. Her black and maroon clothing brought out the blue in her eyes... Nicole, no. I cleared my throat, "is it not normal for a principal to show concern for their student's well being?" I shook my thoughts away. She gave me that smirk and crossed her arms, "sure oookaayy," she lingered with sarcasm.

"Sinners go to hell!" The preacher yelled and everyone in the room cheered. "They do not deserve a spot in heaven and they do not deserve to keep walking the streets! Sinning is a terrible thing! and what makes a sinner? a good person with a bad soul. Sinning.." He looks around the room. "comes in all different shapes and sizes. Cheating is a sin. Murder is a sin. Everything the bible tells you about is a sin!" It was hard sitting in this room filled with all these people. I kept my head down, avoiding everyone as they were cheering and shouting. Then I looked up and over at her. I watch her sit there, nodding at the preacher and agreeing to everything he was saying. I saw her husband sitting next to her with his arm around her shoulder, staring up at the man in front of everyone. That's when I caught her glance over at me, and in that split second.. I realized that I was a sinner.