A sudden vacancy at the school brought a new face into the classroom-calm, confident, and focused. Students whispered about her professionalism, unaware of the past she was trying to leave behind. Isla Carter had taken the role hoping for a fresh start, a chance to escape old regrets. Teaching science was her passion, but her history weighed heavily on her, and she wanted nothing more than a clean slate. Everything changed when she met Alexis. Troubled, rebellious, and fiercely independent, Alexis resisted guidance and refused to fit into the school's expectations. Tutoring her was supposed to be straightforward, but it quickly became a challenge that tested Isla in ways she hadn't expected. As they spent more time together, a slow-burning connection emerged. Small moments of trust and honesty revealed glimpses of vulnerability in both of them. Each found in the other a strange comfort, a sense of understanding they hadn't realized they needed. But their growing bond was complicated. With past regrets, unhealed wounds, and the boundaries between teacher and student, neither Isla nor Alexis knew where this connection would lead or if it could survive the weight of their separate histories.

Belladonna (beh•luh•do•nuh) -it means beautiful lady in Italian. Coincidentally it's also the name of a deadly plant known as nightshade, which has deep purple flowers and poisonous black berries. ꨄ A new city, new school, a total new everything. Birdie Spine is starting her very first day of her junior year of college on the west coast. Far away from everyone she's ever known. She's excited for a new start and to get away from everything she's ever known until she suddenly isn't anymore. Dazzling hazel eyes ruin it all. Or at least she imagines that it's all ruined. This woman with dazzling hazel eyes is her professor-her most Important professor. Are Birdie and this woman able to keep it professional together since they both know their interactions are far from professional or is it just too strong to be held together? [THERE ARE ERRORS in this book! So many errors & they will get fixed soon enough. I just write for fun & none of it is professional. Please beware of these before you read further!]

Bei einer Party betrinkt sich die werdende Lehrerin Frau (Avalen) Borouw nochmal so richtig und macht eine Wette mit ihrer Feindin. Sie soll mit einer Person aus dem Raum schlafen - Mila. Als Mila Morgens dann aber in die Klasse kommt und ihre neue Lehrerin aca die Frau von letzter Nacht vor der Klasse stehen sieht tut sie so als würde sie sie nicht kennen. Das Problem: Sie hat eine Freundin die davon nichts erfahren soll. Anders als Mila scheint das für Avalen aber noch nicht abgehakt zu sein und sie will sie nach dem Unterricht sprechen. --------- @2023/24 --------- 1 #lehrerinxschülerin - 09.08.2023 1 #lesbisch - 27.12.2023 1 #Lehrerin - 06.01.2024 1 #Geschichte - 04.01.2024 -------- Band 2: Breaking promises to love

Privatschule. Das einzige auf was Megan nicht gehen wollte und doch schicken ihre Großeltern sie auf diese weil sie denken das eine Staatliche Schule nur ihr Wissen und ihr benehmen beeinflussen oder besser gesagt ihre Freunde. Der Start läuft für sie alles andere als gut als sie auf Mrs Roberts trifft. Am ersten Tag gleich mal zu spät und dann sitzt man neben einem Mädchen welches nicht aufhören kann zu reden. Besser kann es ja nicht anfangen oder?

teacher x student | wlw | age gap Emily had to take a year off from school because of her mental health, and now she's 18 and ready to start fresh. She's always been a straight-A student and plans to keep it that way by focusing on her studies this year. But then she meets the new English teacher, who she realizes she's seen before, although this time she seems different, more strict. Will Emily be able to stay focused, or will she find herself falling for the charms of her strict teacher? • Slow burn • Teacher x student • Age gap (24 years) ~Highest rankings~ #1 in lgbt #1 in womensfiction #1 in teacherstudent #1 in englishteacher #1 wlwteacherxstudent #2 in teacherspet #2 in women #2 in girlxwoman #2 in lesbian #3 in gxg #4 in wlw

"Miss Archer," she says, voice shaking now, "back. Off." I don't. I step closer. Now I'm in her space. Right in it. I tilt my head, staring up at her, slow and taunting. "Why?" I ask, voice sugar-sweet. "Does it scare you, having someone get close? Or is it just me?" Her lips part, but nothing comes out. "God," I breathe, laughing softly, "do you even know what you look like when you panic? It's almost cute."

In dieser Geschichte verlieben sich zwei Frauen, obwohl sie diese Gefühle nie für einander hegen sollten. Was passiert, wenn sich eine junge Schülerin in ihre Lehrerin verliebt und anders rum genauso? Kann es gutgehen oder ist diese junge Liebe zum scheitern verurteilt? Lest selbst um herauszufinden, wo die Reise von den beiden hingeht.

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

Sie hat alles durchmachen müssen und ist ein komplettes Wrack. Mit nur neun Jahren wurde Kate damals von ihrem Vater vergewaltigt der gefallen daran fand bis zu einem Unfall und sie nach sieben Jahren der Qual ins Krankenhaus eingeliefert werden muss. Sie will weg. Einfach nur weg. Also beschließt nach der Schule mit ihren frischen 16 Jahren nach Deutschland zu ziehen. Sie will ein neues Leben starten und einfach nur vergessen. Nie wieder daran erinnert werden müssen. In Deutschland trifft sie dann auf Megan welche ihr zeigt wie schön das Leben sein kann. Schon bald werden die zwei Freunde wobei es zu ein paar Flirterein kommt das Problem ist aber das Megan ihre Lehrerin ist. --------- @2023/24 ---------

(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.