teacher x student | wlw | age gap Wednesday fan fiction Selene Vale is eighteen, haunted by the sudden death of her best friend, Leigh. At Nevermore Academy, she struggles to keep the wolf inside her at bay--her instincts clawing at the edges of control, threatening anyone who gets too close. Every full moon brings her closer to losing herself completely, and with the shadow of her friend's murderer still unclaimed, she doesn't know how to protect herself or anyone else. Isadora Capri, thirty-three, is the academy's new head of music. A child prodigy turned accomplished teacher, she carries herself with quiet precision. Gifted, confident, and a werewolf of her own, she moves through the halls with an authority few dare question. When Selene and Capri cross paths, something changes. Capri sees the danger brewing inside Selene--and the potential she refuses to trust. What begins as interest soon turns into mentorship, as Capri guides Selene through the darkness of her instincts, teaching her control, focus, and the strength to survive a world that seems determined to break her. At the heart of Nevermore, power and danger collide, and Selene must learn who to trust--before the wolf inside her decides for her. Highest rankings #1 in isadoracapri #1 in mscapri #1 in coaching #1 in tutoring #1 in coping #1 in wxg #1 in nevermoreacademy #1 in Wednesday

TW • contains of : Alcoholism, Domestic Violence, Child Neglection, mentions of Blood, heavy on Mommy Issues. Teacher Attachment, Age Difference, Explicit, BDSM, Exhibitionism. Teacher x student story, also a slowburn :) ────────────────── "You look like an angel, but you're devil in disguise." Although you never exchanged words with the mysterious, cold biology professor, you couldn't help but stare upon her as she passed you in the school hallways everyday. Her figure was rather tall, elegant, and often adorned modernly. Her red lips, however, were the most gazing feature about her. She wasn't your ordinary teacher, she had aspects and depths within herself that one would not expect from such an austere person, so what were her true intentions after all, if not the devil's sins? ─────────────── ✧.* Alternative Universe College Story! ☆ Current count of words : 206k ✧.* Based on a true teacher included in this story. * Story can be also found on AO3, under my name Huszq. Also, the additional dark tags can be found there. ☆ Story playlist : https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1bDBmXvsS5NkuLdLyCbUlF?si=e5f3eec54e094f62 ✵ = mentions of explicit content or smut.

A Piltover councilor, you knew of General Medarda. Mel often shared stories of her manipulativeness and cunning, her constant frivolous escapades with what she apparently calls the "local cuisine". You'd heard the war stories of her strength, her ruthlessness. You had comforted Mel when she cried in pain and homesickness, unable to sleep. You know Medarda is a different type of cruel, you witnessed it firsthand, but nothing could've prepared you for what you felt deep in your stomach when her blazing amber eyes found yours. Because it wasn't hate.

TW • slight contains of; Bdsm, Degrading, Abuse, Torture, Abduction, Starvation, Death, Neglection, Trauma, Ptsd, Bipolar, Blood, Bruising and Scars, Weapons :) ────────────────── You spent your entire childhood believing that you and your great-aunt Maria lived ordinary lives in the village until she tragically passed away from an unknown illness. You were selected to work as a maiden in the eerie castle up the hill about a month later. You had a strong belief that your aunt was nothing more than a caring, beautiful woman, but was she really the person you thought she was? "With my love, yours and only, Alcina." ──────────────────── ✧.* 212k words - 12/57 chapters rewritten (Process of rewriting this novel) ⋆ = slight smut | ✵ = smut ✧.* Story can be also found on AO3, under my name Huszq. ✧.* Lots of bad grammar and cringe in the beginning, be prepared.

I DO NOT OWN DIANE SHERMAN OR RUN (2020) ALL RIGHTS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNERS Diane finds herself lonesome, Chloe now in college. She found herself writhing for companionship. You are new in town, an aspiring writer looking for inspiration with your dog. Diane finds you and offers you a tour of her property. You soon realize that there is no escaping this garden of Eden as it is smack dab in the middle of Hell. Will you find this twisting forest lonely, or will you find comfort in Diane's arms? WARNING! 18+ Readers only! Drugs, Alcohol, Sexual Content, Violence, Death, Animal Death, Religious Context (Just Garden of Eden and Hell) If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics, please do not read this fanfiction. Arcs: Arc 1 - Weird Autumn Arc 2 - Coyote Arc 3 - Long Shadows Arc 4 - Washington Summers Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/29kyhmEfnLEN8kzzSHdNmQ?si=cb7dffc164c14252