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. wlw | teacher x student | agegap Highest rankings: #1 in mscapri #1 in misscapri #2 in fxf #2 in isadoracapri

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 #2 larissaweems #1 mscapri #1 vanisher

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.

[Fanfiction Miss Capri] Nouvelle à Nevermore, Lysandra Vega n'a qu'un objectif : maîtriser ses dons avant qu'ils ne la trahissent. Hybride rare, photokinésiste et reptilienne, elle vit dans la crainte qu'un éclat de lumière ou un frisson d'écailles révèle sa véritable nature. Mais le contrôle lui échappe dès qu'elle rencontre Isadora Capri, professeure d'arts dramatiques et directrice musicale de l'école, au charme envoûtant. Dans son sillage parfumé à la cannelle, les projecteurs semblent briller plus fort et les ombres se rapprocher. Quand une série d'incidents étranges secoue le théâtre de l'école, Lysandra découvre que Miss Capri cache un passé mêlé de sang et de secrets. Fascination, peur et désir se confondent alors en une spirale dangereuse, où chaque regard est un venin et chaque silence, un sortilège. À Nevermore, la lumière attire toujours les ombres, et certaines mordent.

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]

"Where am I?" "My room," she answered simply, setting the tray on the nightstand. I forced a smirk, trying not to show how unsettled I really felt. "Already? Wow. I thought I'd have to work harder to make this happen." Her tongue darted out to wet her lips-an anxious habit, though she masked it quickly behind that rigid composure. "So," she said, folding her arms, "want to tell me what happened last night?" I leaned back, feigning ignorance. "Not remembering. Maybe I was sick. But now? Totally fine." When I swung my legs out of bed, ready to stand, her hand shot out, stopping me. "Jeez, teach'. If you want to keep me in your bed, just say it." She cleared her throat, tension flickering in her jaw. "Sophie, this is not a game. You wolfed out without the full moon. Do you know what that means?" "Nope. And honestly?" I shrugged. "Don't really care." I turned toward the door, but her voice followed me, sharp as a blade. "You are an alpha." I froze. Turned slowly, eyebrows arched. "What? Bullshit." Ispired by the new episodes of Wednesday, but more personal! there is another alpha out there.

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

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

Vera Ward is a strict, no-nonsense biology teacher at an ultra-posh school. Paige Archer leads her own group at a wealthy-but less prestigious-institution. When their schools collide at a world-famous research lab, icy stares and clipped words ignite a dangerous tension neither expected. Are they rivals, allies, or something far more complicated? Can two teachers so alike in brilliance yet opposite in temperament resist the pull between them? Weeks later, Paige joins Vera's school, bringing ambition, brilliance, and a daring streak that threatens to unravel everything Vera has controlled. As their interactions escalate, carefully maintained facades begin to crumble. Both are brilliant science teachers-Vera precise and disciplined in biology, Paige a daring physics instructor-and every glance, every lesson, every experiment seems to challenge their resolve. Can logic prevail, or will desire and rivalry take over? How far will they go before boundaries are broken and rules are shattered? Rules exist for a reason... but when temptation and ambition collide, some lines aren't meant to be obeyed.