Lyra has spent the last summer haunted by her own mistake the night her hunger almost cost her roommate's life. Being a vampire at Nevermore was never simple, but after that accident she's more guarded than ever, terrified of losing control again. Then comes Isadora Capri : sharp, magnetic, and impossible to ignore. Through music, through stolen glances, through the ache of something that feels like longing, will she give in ? But with desire comes danger, and Lyra knows better than anyone how thin the line is between craving someone and destroying them. (This isn't a slow burn at all, even if I know yall would probably prefer it that way. It's all very primal and based on strong instinctual feelings as werewolves and vampires have strong instincts. It just makes more sense to you, up to you to read or not. <3) ~.•*•.~ Warnings : violence, blood, sex, bold statements, mention of ptsd, childhood trauma, self harm, mental and physical health, reflect ect... If you're triggered by anything said above please do not read. Stay safe <3 ~.•*•.~ Honest note : I often use chatgpt to help me phrase my sentences correctly or to correct my chapters when done. English isn't my first language and I want the fanfic to be as beautiful and poetic to read. But I also wanna be honest with my readers, I hope you'll have a good time reading. <3

New year at NeverMore school and Syria will met someone who will change her life. "Distracted, huh? By what? Or should I say... who?" A shiver ran down my spine, and my heart raced. "Calm down, I don't bite... yet. Maybe in another situation, who knows?" she teased again. I swallowed hard. "Stop it," I said smiling nervously. "You want me to stop?" she asked, standing still."I... I think it's better if I go," I said. "You don't want to go. Your body is betraying you," she whispered. "Stop using your powers on me!" I said. "I don't need them, sweetie. You're... how can I say... an open book," she replied, leaning closer, her lips almost brushing mine. I bit and licked my lips nervously.

Dearest, you said is a Wednesday-series fanfiction, following the characters Isadora Capri (From Wednesday,) and Cerise Clémonte (original character,) and their developing relationship. - Cerise is a new teacher at the academy, significantly younger than the other teachers, and torn between dreams. Isadora again, is able to smell her fear, her nervousness, and offers to guide her. - SIDE NOTE; please read. I began writing this fanfiction BEFORE season 2, part 2, and it will most likely not include events from part 2. - Character sheet/intro; Cerise. • 23 years old • English major • 173cm tall • Black hair, grungey style • Short nails - bites them when shes nervous.

Wednesday fanfic, doesn't follow all the events of the season

what happens when two teachers arrive at Nevermore academy and fall in love with miss Capri & Principal Weems ? A mix of mystery, sadness, love, crimes. Follow their adventures.

A fanfic between my Fem OC and Ms. Capri

When Isadora Capri first walks through the gates of Nevermore Academy, she does not yet know that year will change everything. A new Music teacher, enthusiastic and full of dreams, she seeks only a new beginning. But Nevermore is never just a school. Between corridors steeped in secrets and silences that weigh more than words, Isadora crosses the icy gaze of Enora Davoon, a History teacher known for her distance and the shadow that follows her everywhere. Two opposite souls. Two worlds apart. But in Nevermore, even the harshest winter can meet a melody that melts it. And sometimes, it only takes one year to remember who you really are.

At Nevermore Academy, silence speaks louder than words. I never meant to stay behind after class, but something about Ms. Isadora Capri kept me tethered to the shadows of her presence. She wasn't like the others-her gaze was a kind of gravity, her voice a quiet storm. What began as lingering glances and unspoken understanding soon grew into something I couldn't ignore. A connection unnamed, dangerous, and impossible to escape. This is not a story of light. It's a story of darkness, obsession, and the kind of bond that can either save you-or ruin you completely. #isadoracapri #wednesday