Robbie is my brother. She's his wife. Which makes her untouchable. But what happens when the lines you swore you'd never cross start to blur?

At eighteen, Kennedy Williams has one dream: to prove she belongs at the country's most prestigious performing arts academy. With her scholarship on the line and rivals all around her, she throws herself into ballet with relentless devotion. But nothing prepares her for Katya Volkova. Once a world-renowned prima ballerina, Katya's career ended in a single, devastating moment. Now thirty-three, she rules the studio with the same precision that once ruled the stage-cold, untouchable, and demanding perfection from her students. From the first correction-Katya's hands guiding her posture, her voice sharp but low; Kennedy feels a spark she can't ignore. And behind Katya's icy discipline, Kennedy glimpses a woman aching with loss. What begins as a dance of teacher and student soon turns into something far more dangerous: a forbidden pas de deux of stolen glances, unspoken desire, and love balanced on the knife-edge of scandal. In the world of ballet, perfection demands sacrifice. But when the heart takes center stage, will Kennedy and Katya risk everything for their greatest performance yet? 🎶 Set the mood while you read. Listen to the official Love en Pointe playlist on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/174ujunkMafKJEILlu2Ckp?si=6RASAnGcS7ew9Hon_wpumQ&pi=sUco3D0zQ62kG

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

When college sophomore Juliet Wilder accidentally collides with Professor Florence Stark outside of her new apartment building, she never expects that she will be her greatest temptation. Will their professional relationship ignite into something that could burn down both of their lives? With everything on the line, they must decide: is their forbidden connection worth risking it all? A slow-burn academic romance about two women navigating the treacherous waters between professional boundaries and undeniable attraction. 🥇- olderwomanxyoungerwoman 10/3/25 🥇- coping 10/4/25 [This is the very first book I've ever written, and I've really put a lot of thought into it. There might be a few mistakes-so feel free to point them out. I can take constructive criticism! Thanks for giving this story a shot!]

Mallory returns to Nevermore Academy - not as a student, but as an art teacher. The halls are familiar, yet filled with shadows and memories she can't ignore. As she navigates teaching and monthly transformations into her werewolf-self, a certain redheaded colleague won't leave her head. Mallory discovers that coming back might change everything... including herself. [ A wlw slowburn with Miss Capri x fem!OC]

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

Miss Capri is the new head of music and with her starting her career, a new student named Alishia joins the school who has a problem-she can't wolf out and has became the disapointment of her family, luckily the hot music teacher miss capri is a werewolf aswell who had trouble wolfing out as is willing to help Alishia. But the problem is, the closer they get, the more they start to fall for each without realizing it- and once they do it might be too late.

Amber Weems has always lived in the background-quiet, underestimated, and known only as the niece of Nevermore Academy's powerful principal, Larissa Weems. A girl who sometimes feels invisible even in a school of outcasts. But everything changes when Isadora Capri arrives. The former child prodigy is now the new head of music and to Amber, she's something dangerous: a flame that threatens to ignite feelings she can't ignore. As Amber navigates the chaos of her final school year-secrets buried in dusty yearbooks, curfew-breaking nights, and the ever-present pull of her friends' strange mysteries-she finds herself drawn to Isadora in ways she doesn't understand, and maybe shouldn't. Because at Nevermore, nothing stays hidden forever. Not ghosts from the past. Not dangerous truths. And least of all, a heart that refuses to stay quiet. ⛧°. ⋆༺☾𖤓༻⋆. °⛧ A/N: This story is based in the 'Wednesday series' and takes place after season one, however Weems isn't dead and the story only partly follows the events of Season 2. None of these are my characters, apart from Amber Weems, so all rights to whoever made them. I also want to say, that I DO NOT support a teacher/student type of relationship in real life! This story is PURELY FICTIONAL. With that said, have fun reading and feel free to give me feedback <3 highest rankings #3 Isadoracapri #3 teaching #3 mscapri #1 vanisher

Boss X assistant. -- "Your the kind of girl people go to war over." ~~~ Aria Grey was dreading having a new boss. Then she walked in looking like a dream in heels. Meredith Blake was cold and stern. However when she saw Aria she felt the ice within her start to melt away. ~~~ "How can someone walk into your life one day and all of a sudden you can't see the rest of it without them?"

WLW | PRINCIPALXSTUDENT | AGEGAP "Any reason why you're walking around like a lost puppy" Some stories are whispered behind closed doors. Some loves are carved in silence, too dangerous to speak aloud-yet impossible to extinguish. Camila Emson is eighteen, bruised by grief, haunted by shadows she cannot escape. A fragile heart, wrapped in sharp edges. She survives the chaos of home by slipping into invisibility, until the day she collides with her: Principal Aurora Sulvio. Aurora is everything Camila isn't-powerful, untouchable, sculpted in ice and discipline. But behind the polished surface lies a quiet hunger, a darkness that mirrors Camila's own. Their worlds should never intertwine. And yet, in the stolen hours of punishment and silence, a dangerous spark flickers. What begins as authority and defiance twists into something neither of them can name-an intimacy sharpened by restraint, a closeness built in shadows where every glance, every unspoken word, feels like fire. This is not a love story. It is a slow undoing. A confession written between the lines of power and vulnerability, where the forbidden becomes inevitable, and two fractured souls discover that even the sharpest edges can bleed when they collide.