So yes this is a student/ teacher relationship it's not really like the others so please read and give it a chance! Never know if you don't read!! Nevaeh is a 18 year old girl turning 19 and a senior in high school. She didnt have the normal childhood like her friends did in her new town of San Antonio. She is raising two kids on her own even if they aren't hers. Her parents died when she was 16 1/2. Her childhood stopped at that age when she had to become the mother to her two siblings, but they dont know that. What happens when there is a new hot young teacher at her school and every girl is going head over heals for this handsome new teacher? When she declares she won't have feelings for him but then he is her neghbor that just moved next door! What happens when she finds she is falling for Mr. McClain ... HARD! What happens when the rules are destroyed!?

Alexandra Abernathy is used to getting what she wants, and when she wants it. She's top of her class, a great daughter, hard worker and always up for a challenge. But when her new neighbor forgets to buy blinds before moving in, she sees his girlfriend pleasuring him on his couch. Turning her subtle glances into lustful stares. However, self control was always easy for Alex, so asserting boundaries should be easy. That was until, she finds out her neighbor also happens to be her new teacher... All Christian Cole wanted to do was help out his aunt, by becoming a substitute teacher in her absence. So working as an architect remotely shouldn't be a challenge. However, when moving into a new luxurious neighborhood, his eyes are immediately caught by a girl next door. Her tan legs, curves of her body, thick hair, and contagious laugh has got him in a tight chokehold. But when he realizes the girl in his lustful dreams, just so happens to be his smartest and most enticing student, things become messy... !! Please read disclaimers 🩷 this is a piece of fiction !! -special thanks to those who told me to keep writing, and those who supported me along the way. The comments and the special dm's truly made a difference. I hope you see this as a love letter to you. Sincerely... thank you.

"...Don't show that you cared about my happiness, when you actually didn't. I doubt if you ever truly did care." I whispered the last part menacingly at him, clenching my jaw as my eyes filled with tears. The way his face hardened and his eyes dilated, I assumed he heard me as a muscle in his jaw ticked. I lowered my pointing finger and wiped my tears furiously from the back of my hand, looking away. "It's good that you got to know about everything before this marriage facade got out of our hands. Now, you'll realize that you never had any feelings for me and it was just an infatuation." He scoffed, looking away. His adam's apple bobbed as his veins popped out lividly. "Don't you dare insult my love, Wali! My love for you was so pure. You know what? You don't even deserve it." I told him, swallowing the lump in my throat. My voice came out harsh as my breath grew thin and ragged. I tried to control myself, reminding there were people in this house. Ya Allah, who was this man standing in front of me? ----- Meet Wali Rehman Khan and Aleyha Shaikh. They both grew up together, they were cousins by fate but best friends by choice. Wali had always been overprotective of her and deeply cares for her, fulfilling her every demand. She thought he loves her the way she loves him but how can he love when he hates even the thought of love? She had believed he would always be there for her but how wrong she was! He left and was back after five painful years. She no longer was the same teenager he last saw or knew, she had changed and changed for good. But still, around him, she didn't know how to feel. She tried but her heart was no longer in her control and she paid a heavy cost due to that. Was the payment worth it? Was it all along Allah's plan? -------------

"Aahhh.. uhh hh" Zoya cried in pain or pleasure she couldn't decipher this because it was new to her , Ahad was licking , biting , sucking her sweet honeyed melons like it was his last meals giving her bruises all over her body " No.. 'AAHhh' please hhh bhaijan stoppphh" "Keep your mouth shut pretty shunshine or this is gonna get so bad" he muffled in between her legs torturing her clit. -------------------------- This story is for those who love there hero a bit grey . Warning-: it's gonna be a highly mature story so read at your disposal Enjoy the story of a beautiful couple "Ahad 🫶 Zoya".

I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

#Top2 in India : 6/1/26 #Top1 in India : 7/1/26 #Top5 in India: 11/1/26 𝗬𝗨𝗩𝗔𝗔𝗡 𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔: A 26-year old Professor, who is also a According to his students 'He is the most handsome man alive on the planet'. He is 6 '2 tall which makes him more attractive and handsome and not to forget his jet black eyes, perfectly gelled hair, light beard and especially his 8-pack body. He is the only son of a billionaire but nobody knows it. 𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗩𝗜 𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗥𝗜: A 19-year old, mischievous girl whose laugh never left her face and just finished her schooling. She can laugh anywhere in any situation because of which she always gets into trouble. She is 5 '1, which is not too short. Okay, "her words" had grey eyes with short hair till her shoulder and had a zero figure. She is the only daughter of the Chief Minister of the state which know one knows except her bestfriends. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ To know more about them, Dive into the story. Suno itna tak padhe na.. toh phir aage padhne mein kya problem hai. Jao na please..*puppy eyes*

چھن جانے میں بھی مصلحت ہوتی ہے Inaya Suleiman thought this was the end when her cousin whom she loved since forever rejected her but the thing she didn't know that Allah had planned something better in her haq... ✨🍂 this is my first story, so give it a try...you will like it <3

"Fanaa: The Fallen Petal" is the story of a woman who once loved her husband with all her heart, before they were even married but the love she gave was never returned. What began as a hopeful, passionate devotion slowly turned into a quiet ache as she realized she was always alone in the relationship. Her dreams, once full of promise, are now shattered and she feels herself withering away, like a petal falling from a flower-fragile and lost. Yet, even in the midst of her heartache, she finds the strength to make a choice that will forever alter the path she walks, a choice that will leave her broken but not defeated.

"I never wanted to love her, but she gave me all the reasons to love her " In a world where love is dictated by tradition, Zaviyar and Noor's marriage is anything but ordinary. Arranged by their families, their union carries a hidden contract that binds them in secrecy. As they grapple with their newfound reality, they must confront their feeling and the expectations placed upon them. With each revelation, the stakes rise, forcing them to choose between loyalty to their families and their own desires. Will they break free from the constraints of their hidden marriage and discover a love that transcends the shadow? Dive into the captivating journey of "Whispers of Destiny: The Mysterious Union of Zaviyar and Noor." Written by Noor DISCLAIMER this story contains themes of violent trauma, blood, and mystery family trauma that may be unsettling for some readers. thank you. RANKING #1 familytrauma out of 106books #1 mafiaxlawyer

"It's your last mission, don't reject it." The boss said, his voice harsh. "I don't want to die on my last mission," I muttered, fully aware that the choice I was about to make could lead me directly to my death. His response was a dry chuckle, devoid of warmth, yet tinged with a grim sense of understanding. "You won't," he assured me. "I know you. You're the only one who can do this. No one is as good as you." His words, though meant as a compliment, felt like a double-edged sword. Taking a deep breath, I steadied my resolve. "Alright," I replied, my voice tight with determination. "But I will leave this field after this mission." The statement hung in the air like a warning, a promise to both myself and him that I would no longer be bound by this dangerous life once it was. Nd that was my first biggest mistake Wanna know my second mistake? Falling in love with the person who I was assigned to kill, which also made me break the promise to leave. ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ ☆𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇 "I killed all my enemies, except the one who I led to my bed myself" ☆𝐀𝐃𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐖𝐇𝐍𝐄𝐘 "Letting him fuvk me roughly didn't hurt as much as stabbing him with my own hands did"