The Never who has found her Ever
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Last published Mon, Sep 15, 2025
A young former graduate of the School for Good is offered a job at the newly combined schools.
Somewhere along the way, she meets her new colleagues - one more interesting than the other. But there is one that sticks out. One that fills her heart with an irresistible urge to pound and her stomach with the urge to turn. She has no idea what this feeling means and with everything else piling up on top of her, she also feels like she has no time to find out.
But can she keep ignoring the woman's existence, or will her own past and the woman's alluring presence soon catch up to her?
This is a y/n fanfic, therefore I recommend downloading the Wattpad Y/N replacer from Chrome web store.
Slowburnish:) Enjoy!
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