Katherine Cavendish never wanted attention. At Nevermore Academy, she exists quietly on the edges of everything-observing, sketching, and keeping the rest of the world at a comfortable distance. People are easier to understand when they stay far away. Then Isadora Capri arrives. A professor who smiles too easily, understands too much, and somehow keeps appearing in places Katherine would rather be alone. What begins as simple observation slowly becomes something harder to ignore. Something quieter. Something dangerous. Because Katherine has spent years studying everyone around her. She never expected someone to start studying her back. A slow-burn Nevermore story where silence speaks louder than words, sketches reveal more than confessions, and some people become impossible to overlook.

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Isadora Capri x OC | Age Gap Wednesday fanfiction | Teacher x Student Adela Volkova was the pride of Nevermore, until she chose silence and flight. Isadora Capri never had a true home, running from a surname that brought her nothing but pain. They had nothing in common, until one night changes everything. The moment their eyes meet, a strange connection takes hold of their senses. They aren't just strangers; they are two people who feel, deep in their chests, that they have already belonged to one another in another life. Highest rankings #1 in isadora #1 in student #1 in teacherstudent

Saskia 18 was flame, well she controlled it anyway, one of the few pyro outcasts in the halls of never more, not many shared her gift and very few could help her with what she needed to learn. Control. It was all in tune with emotions and those, well she wasn't very good at it. Isadora Capri was the new music teacher, 34, and embarking on her teaching journey, control was everything to her and she wasn't very almost a master at it. A werewolf, Hyde mix she had to know and breathe control. "Control is linked to your emotions." "I've never been very good with those Miss Capri." "That's because you don't try." "Don't say that! All I do is try!"

Chloe doesn't believe in second chances. Not at Nevermore Academy, not in life, and definitely not for herself. She's eighteen, restless, and drowning in habits she doesn't talk about out loud. Then there's Ms. Isadora Caprii. Thirty-eight, unshakably composed, a music teacher whose hands can turn silence into something that hurts to listen to. She's strict, elegant, and leaves no room for excuses - but beneath the precision, there's a kind of warmth Chloe doesn't know what to do with. What starts as stolen glances and sharp words in class slowly twists into something heavier. Something dangerous. Something that makes Chloe wonder if maybe, just maybe, she isn't as hopeless as she thought. A slow-burn obsession where every note lingers too long, every lesson feels too close, and the line between discipline and desire blurs like smoke.

Dylan McCarthy is an Alpha with a family empire behind her and a restless hunger in her blood. She's used to getting what she wants-until she meets Isadora Capri, the one woman forbidden to her. ​In the shadows of Nevermore Academy, a flirtatious game of stolen glances and late-night whispers quickly turns into a lethal hunt. As an ancient threat emerges from the woods, Dylan must choose between the legacy she was born for and the woman who has become her obsession. In this symphony of secrets and silver scars, the most dangerous notes are the ones played under a full moon.

"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.

Original Female Character(s) X Isadora Capri When Wednesday's older sister, Calliope Addams, arrives at Nevermore as the new Possessions teacher, nothing will ever be the same again. Drawn together by fate and curiosity, her path collides with Professor Capri's...and soon, both women will be forced to face the shadows they've buried deep within the underworld... and the secrets they've kept hidden from everyone. I don't own Wednesday or any of its characters. All rights belong to their respective creators. Only Calliope Addams (and any original characters) belong to me. English is not my first language so I apologize for any mistakes you may find ;)))<3

Isadora Capri A new Name at nevermore Academy. How will her teaching Chareer unfold What role will Ms Valentina Reynolds play? What will happen when they get closer than they should? Will it work out?

In the shadowed halls of Nevermore, the Head of Literature (OC/Reader) and the Head of Music (Isadora Capri) are locked in a duet of discord. A vampire and a werewolf, trapped in an academic rivalry sharp enough to draw blood. Words and melodies collide, tension thrums like a dangerous refrain, and soon their discord tastes a lot like desire. Because some rivalries aren't meant to be resolved-they're meant to be devoured. _____ OC/Reader is a Vampire (Head of Literature) and a new professor at Nevermore alongside Isadora Capri (Head of Music). Age-gap and there will sure be smut. _____ AO3 saw this first, but I decided to bring it here too. 🖤