The Unofficial Course of Love | ✓
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  • Reads 172,919
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  • Parts 78
  • Time 10h 2m
Complete, First published Aug 05, 2024
✧Professor and Student Love Story✧

The Unconventional Romance between Mrinali Naik, 18 years old, a young college student & Dr. Nimish Deshmukh, 28 years old, her charmistic professor.

As they navigate the blurred lines between teacher and student, societal expectations, and their own desires, their connection deepens, revealing vulnerability, trust, and devotion. 

Can their relationship overcome the obstacles of age gaps, reputation, and family pressures, or will the world's judgments tear them apart?

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Troupes
Professor x Student
Age Gap
Forbidden Love
Slow Burn Romance
Goan x Maharashtrian
She fell first; He fell harder

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This is my first time writing a novel.

The story and plot is pretty simple without any major drama. 

The story will contain three Pov's - Nimish, Mrinali and Author. 

Do give this story a try.

At least read 10 to 15 chapters to judge the story. 

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Started ~ 5th Aug 2024
Ended ~ 11th Feb 2025
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