It's said new year, new beginnings. More like new hoaxes, and new problems. 18 year old, Lorelei Corvus has transfered to Nevermore for a fresh start but it seems like she's just a mystery to the people who have no care about her, simply the family she is from. Being one of the wealthiest outcast there is brings new foes and perhaps new friends. Isadora Capri the new head of music is the only person who doesn't treat Lorelei like the others, and she ends up learning more about the girl's family and power endangering them both. [w/w] [Teacherxstudent] Isadora Capri x Oc character

Feirin Canova, a student who captures her muted world in haunting black and white oil paintings, finds her monochrome existence disrupted by Miss Capri, the vibrant new head of music. Drawn to Miss Capri's warmth and the kaleidoscope of emotions she evokes, especially when discussing the subtle nuances within even the most colorless art, Feirin begins to crave the colors she's always denied herself. But embracing this newfound palette means confronting the shadows of her past and the ability she fears will only bring destruction. Highest Ranking: #1 isadoracapri #1 wednesdayfanfic #1 misscapri #1 gothicromance

We're following Professor Isadora Capri and her student Cressida Belmore through the last year of school at Nevermore Academy... Werewolf meets sorcerer. Obstacles in form of boyfriends, spells, and past decisions arise. Can they withstand or will they break apart? ---- This isn't my first rodeo but perhaps it is yours. If you're new to my stories be prepared for drama, angst and humor in the darkest of moments. Enjoy reading!

Evelyn Adler never asked for pyrokinesis, or for the chaos that comes with it. During her second year at Nevermore Academy, she tries to keep control-of her powers, her emotions, and her heart. But when she meets Ms. Capri, the school's new music teacher, control is the last thing she finds. Caught between fire and feeling, Evelyn is about to discover that some sparks are impossible to put out... even when they're forbidden. What begins as stolen glances turns into something far more dangerous. A fire she can't contain. A choice between rules and desire. And maybe, a love that could burn her whole world down. However, the thing is: love isn't the only danger at Nevermore, something darker is waiting in the shadows and it's slowly pulling Evelyn deeper into the abyss. teacher x student [wlw] A 'Wednesday' fan fiction

wlw | age gap | teacher x student She's a student. Miss Capri is her teacher. It should have ended there, but every glance, every touch, every late-night lesson blurs the line between right and wrong. The deeper Celeste falls, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension simmering beneath the surface. Highest rankings: #1 in mscapri #1 in misscapri #2 in fxf #2 in isadoracapri

A new year starts in Nevermore Academy, there are new professors and students, but only one person can catch Elysian's attention. Isadora Capri, the new head of music. Isadora arrives at Nevermore to teach and starts a new chapter in her own life, but surprisingly, this new chapter has a lot for her. On the other side we have Elysia, a young adult girl who just her last year and has only one purpose: finish her last school year away from problems. [ wlw ; age gap ] ~ rankings: #4 mscapri #8 misscapri

A fanfic between my Fem OC and Ms. Capri

Where an almost insignificant girl becomes everything in the life of someone who til then thought her destiny was to remain alone.

Eleanor receives a strange letter thinking it was an unfunny prank until things take a turn. Now finding herself at Nevermore with more questions than answers, the life she once knew feeling faker than ever with the newfound knowledge of being a werewolf. Was she lied to her whole life? She did always have an issue fitting in with people her age but never did she predict this route... Luckily with the help of Ms. Capri, Eleanor can fully grasp the unknown of this unfamiliar pathway.

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