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Half Moon Heart (wlw) by Ronja5641
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Miss Capri is the new head of music and with her starting her career, a new student named Alishia joins the school who has a problem-she can't wolf out and has became the disapointment of her family, luckily the hot music teacher miss capri is a werewolf aswell who had trouble wolfing out as is willing to help Alishia. But the problem is, the closer they get, the more they start to fall for each without realizing it- and once they do it might be too late.
𝑴𝒔. 𝑬𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏  by 4ppl3cid3r
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"She was never supposed to care. But she did. And Tara was never supposed to feel seen-until she did." Tara doesn't ask for much-just to get through the day without breaking. Between a crumbling home life, invisible scars, and the suffocating weight of survival, she's learned to keep her head down and her heart guarded. That is, until she meets her. Maria Emerson Tara's new teacher-calm, composed, and unknowingly magnetic. She sees through Tara's defiance, her silence, her carefully constructed walls. But what begins as concern slowly twists into something far more dangerous-for both of them. As glances linger too long and conversations dip too deep, an unspoken bond forms. It's wrong. It's terrifying. It's the only thing that feels right. But nothing stays secret forever. With friends growing suspicious, a town ready to judge, and the threat of everything unraveling, Tara is forced to confront the truth: she's falling for the one person she should stay away from. And Maria? She knows the line. But she keeps stepping closer. Ms. Emerson is an emotionally charged wlw age-gap romance about the pull of forbidden connection, the ache of being seen, and the cost of crossing lines that were never meant to be blurred. Some love stories aren't allowed. But they still find a way to be written.
I shouldn't (txs) by iloveclosets2
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Athena Sinclair, 37, is cold and distant. She never has anything nice to say and her walls are built strong. Nobody gets in and she never gets out, especially after finding out that her ex wife cheated for two years of their marriage. She's a millionaire and teaches English at university. What will happen when she stumbles across Rosetta (21), a calm and happy student whose aura only irritates her? How can one person be so full of joy? Or is this a façade? Rosetta puts up a front outside of her home. After her dad died, her family life went down hill. How much is too much and what will happen when prim and proper Rosie begins to fall for her ice queen of a teacher? TW: SA Alcohol abuse Smut/ BDSM Age gap Abuse
Principal Sulvio  by downforwoman
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WLW | PRINCIPALXSTUDENT | AGEGAP "Any reason why you're walking around like a lost puppy" Some stories are whispered behind closed doors. Some loves are carved in silence, too dangerous to speak aloud-yet impossible to extinguish. Camila Emson is eighteen, bruised by grief, haunted by shadows she cannot escape. A fragile heart, wrapped in sharp edges. She survives the chaos of home by slipping into invisibility, until the day she collides with her: Principal Aurora Sulvio. Aurora is everything Camila isn't-powerful, untouchable, sculpted in ice and discipline. But behind the polished surface lies a quiet hunger, a darkness that mirrors Camila's own. Their worlds should never intertwine. And yet, in the stolen hours of punishment and silence, a dangerous spark flickers. What begins as authority and defiance twists into something neither of them can name-an intimacy sharpened by restraint, a closeness built in shadows where every glance, every unspoken word, feels like fire. This is not a love story. It is a slow undoing. A confession written between the lines of power and vulnerability, where the forbidden becomes inevitable, and two fractured souls discover that even the sharpest edges can bleed when they collide.
Snowflakes and Second Chances (Riley Johnson) by rileysmistletoe
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Snowflakes and Second Chances (A Riley Johnson Fanfic) Background - Name - Sophia Caldwell (Soph or Sophie) Age - 29 Relations & Occupation - The youngest and one of four daughters to the Caldwell family. She is currently living in New York as a Lawyer and hasn't been home for Christmas since she left for college and law school at 17, due to being an early graduate from high school and early admission to NYU, from there she went to Harvard Law and now has a job at one of the biggest law firms in New York. Since she was a year ahead in school, her last year of high school she had classes with Harper therefore with Riley as well. Sophia was aware of the two's relationship, but had left early for college the day after Harper outed Riley, therefore she couldn't be there for Riley. However, Riley and Sophia were very close, they studied together due to having a lot of classes together, they had small moments before Harper and Riley became an item, the small moments like they long eye contact or holding hands, but it never went anywhere.
🖤 ~ Ms. Plaza by aubslovesme
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When a mysterious substitute teacher accidentally drenches you, a spark is ignited, one that neither of you can quite understand. As you try to shake off the unexpected encounter, the connection only seems to grow stronger. But with nerves, teasing friends, and the awkward tension between you two, it's clear that things are about to get a whole lot more complicated.
𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 [wlw] by littleadmiration
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Lilith Hawthrone is a 20 year old psychology student with a complicated heart and more issues than she likes to admit. She feels too much, thinks too hard, and often drowns in the weight of her own empathy. She's curious, emotionally intense, and carries unresolved wounds especially the kind only a mother can leave behind. Valentina Salvatore is a 30 year old CEO. She's mastered control in every aspect of her life, her sharp mind cutting through complexity to build an empire. Beneath the polished exterior, however, is a woman who loves obsessively but is careful with her love, not wanting to waste it on the wrong person. She's learned to guard her heart, waiting for someone worthy of the intensity she's capable of. Where Lilith is all feelings and chaos, Valentina is order, control, and calculated precision. They come from different worlds, with different rhythms, but what if that's exactly why they fit?
Heartless by KermitTheFrogIII
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Yelena Belova x Ivy Bishop -smut -strong language -self harm -drinking -violence -suicide attempt -rape 😏-smut ⚠️-any other trigger warning
Why so Sexy, Miss Evans? (GirlxGirl) (TeacherxStudent) by ShayZayit
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Anna Krause is in her senior year and more than ready to leave high school behind and start a new, fresh life without homework. What she didn't expect, however, is that she might want to spend a little more time inside what she thought was a prison... once she meets her new calculus teacher. Lesbian Romance | TeacherxStudent | Age-gap | Humor Copyright © 2015 by ShayZayit
Found You [ BILLIE EILISH ] by paige_2807
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She tilted her head, studying me again. Then, voice quieter, she added, "You're gonna be okay, you know." I blinked. "What?" Billie smirked, nudging my leg with hers. "I know you secretly rely on my constant presence and magnetic charm to get you through your days." "Magnetic charm?" I repeated, unimpressed. "Yes." "You have the charm of a raccoon breaking into a gas station at 2 AM." "Thank you." I groaned. "That was not a compliment."