Addison Taylor. A 16 year old only child who has been homeschooled for most of her life and has had no social life. Sadly her mother has passed away which means she can no longer be homeschooled, her father is a lawyer. She starts school at a private school where she manages to make a few friends, one of them including her Maths Teacher Mr Colt when she spends time with him for after school Maths sessions to help her.. neither of them thought their friendship would turn into something more, they even try to stop their attraction towards each other.

A pair of rough hands pushed her firmly against the back of the chair that was seated underneath a small desk. His fingers clutched her waist, pressing his muscular body to her. Faces inches away, he towered over her, his white teeth sinking into his pink lips as he bit down, his dark brown eyes looking at nothing other than her. Hallie gasped, surprised and confused at this sudden outburst of affection and confidence that came from her very own p.e teacher. Hallie Turner, your average 18 year old. By doing everything herself since the age of 7, she doesn't think she needs anyone else, other than her two best friends. When a certain someone comes along, he takes up a big roll in Hallie's mess of a life and begs his favourite student to break down her walls and let him in. TEACHER X STUDENT ABUSIVE CONTENT

It all started when I accidentally sent an extremely personal email to my art teacher. CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN previously 《Kinky Mail》 © alterstyles 2021 Do not copy, translate or write an adaptation without having the author's permission.

❝Are you hurt? ❞ he asked me. ❝Hurt? Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? ❞ I asked him, still in a daze. ❝Excuse me? ❞ he seemed taken back by my sudden move. A crush on your cute and alluring teacher that you just can't seem to take your eyes off of is harmless, That is, until he feels the same. »»-----　♡　-----«« my first fan fic...😀😀 I wrote this long time ago so IM SORRY if the first half is like cringe and bad😩 Completed on: October 7th 2020 with 152k reads :,) »»-----　♡　-----«« Do not read this story if you are easily offended by: - student x teacher - age gaps »»-----　♡　-----«« There is NO hardcore smut in this story but, this story does include mature themes (sexual) so, read at your own discretion! »»-----　♡　-----«« Highest rankings: #12 in parkjimin #1 in readerxjimin #19 in kimnamjoon #2 in teacher thank you :) enjoy the story!!

Sophia Lane is the queen of oversized sweaters and perfectly brewed cups of coffee. She's beautiful and delicate and so painfully misunderstood, but her innocent stare holds a savory secret. She's unforgivably and irrevocably in love with her European Literature Professor. *** Thomas Crane, a gorgeous thirty-one year old Literature professor, has been wreaking havoc on Duke University since he accepted the position last year. The female student body is beside itself with unrequited fantasies and flirtatious looks, but their efforts are in vain. Thomas spends his lonely nights glued to his computer screen, falling more and more in love each sundown with LiteraryLane21, the mysterious woman who started messaging him last fall. *** ** A studentxTeacher story** **Some mature content, this is your warning** Started 05/29/18 Completed 06/06/18

What would you do, if you fell in love with someone you weren't meant to have? fyi: the story is shown as incomplete because another site bought the story. it's being rewritten on said site and if you want the url, please visit my profile!

Vincent Shaw is defeated, half-dead, and broken in more ways than one. A powerful werewolf now in exile Vincent's mistakes haunt his every step. Evelyn the Meek is a sweet little half-ling and a skilled alchemist. With her own tormented past Evelyn risks life and limb to nurse a broken werewolf back from the brink of death. With a scheming mystic in the mix, an army of evil at the gate, and a vengeful mercenary on the hunt - Vincent and Evelyn must overcome all odds and each other.

*** The Vision was shortlisted for the Watty India Awards 2019 under the horror/paranormal category.*** This is a supernatural adventure story of Abhay along with his childhood friend Vipul. Abhay has some visions which were earlier ignored as nightmares but it turned out to be something else. Join Abhay and his friend Vipul along with Officer Madhav as they solve the most twisted cases in the town. Cover Picture designed by- @InfamousPaint This is a work of Fiction. The story and the characters are an integral property of Biswajit Patnaik and all copyright reserved. Please do not copy or reproduce the story in any form. If you are reading this story on any platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/Patnaik87. Thank you.

Dear Reader, The following work was found sealed in the library of a castle, belonging to an ancient noble family, in the Champagne region to the east of Paris. The dates of the events contained within are attributed to sometime in the 18th century. It appears that any other record of the Marquis featured within, and the estate that he kept, have since been expunged from historical record. It is as if there was an omertà (conspiracy of silence) which sought to erase him entirely from collective memory - one that might have succeeded if not for the astonishing recovery of these letters. It has been my duty to act as caretaker to this work since I agreed to its restoration. I have found, regrettably, that my colleagues have failed to grasp the momentous importance of these letters and their wider significance. There is, I admit, some question of authenticity that requires consideration. For my part, I have forcible reasons to believe that these letters are genuine. I have submitted the work to a broader audience, however, for precisely this object; I have hope that, by breaking outside the narrow remit of literary academia, I may yet find a willing readership committed to studying these letters as seriously as I have. As the Judge might once have heard it, so the Reader shall hear it now. Unfortunately, I must also include a notice of warning: the letters of Charlotte B--- speak of diabolical horrors and the direst human cruelty. I believe that, were these letters recognised, they would take the place as the first of the modern écritures maudits (damned writings), above de Sade or Corbière. Hence, I recognise that such subject matter is certainly not for everyone. Should you decide to turn to more pleasant reading, I certainly could not blame you. The world can be a sombre and unforgiving place without having to reflect on its grimmest parts. The choice to continue, Reader, is entirely your own. Yours faithfully, Dr. Samuel J. Collins

There is a house, notable for its lack of any interesting feature, that serves as home to four tenants. The last of these leads the reader down corridors of mystery and wonder. There's something about that place that makes him feel all is not well with his fellow housemates, none of whom he has ever seen. Pressure is put on him to find out more and his curiosity takes him down a path on which, once started, there is no turning back.