Description: On the run from her past Solaris stumbles upon Nevermore Academy where she hides out for the night in the music room. Isadora Capri the head of the music department finds Solaris in her classroom and takes her to Principal Weems where they help her set up as a new student. Will Solaris secrets be revealed one by one or will she tell a certain ginger haired werewolf who's running from her own past as well? Warnings: Eating Disorder, Anxiety Attacks, Insomnia, Nightmares, Age-Gap, Teacher x Student Romance, Slight Sexual Content, Sexual Harassment, Marking, Jealousy, Flashbacks, Bruises & Scars, transformations, MILF, drug usage, alcohol consumption, mental breakdown, grief , age difference & height difference Professor x Student, Wlw, Werewolf x Hybrid (VampWolf), Isadora Capri x Solaris Lyra Juniper (OC)

You are a typical university student who tries to keep herself financially alive with working at a 4-star restaurant One day a beautiful blonde walks into the restaurant and you know that nothing will be the same.

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

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!

At Nevermore Academy, nothing is ever what it seems. Behind its ancient stone halls and echoing music rooms lies a world stitched together by secrets - and Cassandra Baxter is about to uncover one that could unravel everything. Born half siren, half telekinetic, Cassandra has spent her life silencing her own power - until Cassandras parents offer her a chance to finally belong. But belonging becomes complicated when she meets Isadora Capri, the academy's elusive Head of Music. Beautiful, brilliant, and twice her age, Miss Capri hides something wild behind her composed smile. Their connection begins in melody and magic, but grows into something darker: dreams that hum with voices not their own, strange symbols etched into classroom walls, and songs that seem to summon the dead. As forbidden feelings tangle with dangerous truths, Cassandra must decide if she can trust the woman she's falling for - or if Isadora's secrets will destroy them both.

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

One girl, haunted by demons she never asked for. One girl, holding onto a dream with bleeding hands. One girl, clinging to a life she never was supposed to survive. One girl-and one infuriating woman she was never meant to meet. Aurora Winters, 18, soft-spoken and sweet like spring rain, begins her second last first day of senior year. The wreckage of a car crash last Christmas stole what little safety she had left-leaving her in the bitter care of an aunt who never wanted her and a man who only knows cruelty. Bruised, quiet, alone and unraveling, Aurora is trying to survive the storm. But survival becomes complicated when a certain woman enters the picture. Valentina M. Harlow, 37, new to this part of town, new to the school, old to the weight of the world. Once a sweet girl who ached to be seen, now a woman shaped by silence and cold resolve. Sharp-tongued, guarded, emotionally untouchable, manipulative and entirely disinterested in attachments. She is the oldest daughter who walked away-from blood and businesses, from love, from everything that broke her. It's been seven years since she last let herself feel. And she likes it that way. Until Aurora. What begins as uneasy glances and sharp conversations becomes something far harder to ignore. Valentina sees the pain in the girl's eyes. The bruises beneath the surface. And suddenly, the woman who feels nothing is faced with a choice: walk away as she always has, or reach out-risking everything. This is a tale of longing and danger, where hearts shatter, wounds heal, and reopen. Again and again. A story of two women who were never meant to orbit, yet crash into each other anyway. A story of it all. Of longing that feels like ruin. Of aching that feels like home. Of broken things that refuse to stay broken. A slow unraveling, a dangerous pull. A love that could save-or destroy-them both. Maybe they'll piece themselves back together. And set the world on fire, together.

"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.

Coraline Rosewood begins her second year at Nevermore. She expects it to be just another school year, but everything changes with the appearance of Ms Capri, the new music teacher. Cora isn't the type of person to fall in love easily, but she is immediately captivated by Isadora capri the moment she meets her. What is supposed to be just a professional student and teacher realationship eventually turns into something more. Cora has two options: choosing the responsible and right path or giving into her feelings and letting herself fall.

A story about Isadora Capri and Y/n, a new werewolf student who just entered Nevermore academy and needs help with wolfing out.