Harriet Potter had always been different. The whispers of a forgotten power thrummed in her blood, a legacy buried beneath the lies of those who sought to control her. Born with the ancient gift of the Sharingan-an ocular magic long thought lost-she endured years of suffering under the Dursleys' cruelty, only to find herself ensnared in Albus Dumbledore's web of manipulation upon entering Hogwarts. Labeled as the "Savior of the Wizarding World," Harriet was meant to be a pawn, molded to die for the greater good. But fate had other plans. When a mysterious family arrives from the East-cloaked in power, eyes burning red like hers-Harriet learns the truth: she is Uchiha by blood, heir to a forgotten dynasty of warriors and sorcerers who have long since abandoned the corrupt politics of Magical Japan for the secrecy of Magical England. With the strength of the Uchiha clan behind her, Harriet will carve her own destiny, exposing the rot within the wizarding world. The days of being a naïve, self-sacrificing pawn are over. Dumbledore's control is slipping, the Weasleys' deceit will not go unanswered, and Hermione Granger's so-called friendship will be shattered beneath the weight of betrayal. Harriet Uchiha will rise. And the wizarding world will tremble.

In the glittering, predatory world of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, omegas are hidden, silenced, or erased. Solis Valentine has been all three. After a trauma that forced her away from Beauxbatons, Solis transfers to Hogwarts determined to claim one thing: control. Over her scent. Over her instincts. Over her future. She hides behind blockers and glamours, a painted smile, and the illusion of composure. But secrets burn hotter with age. Her seventeenth year unravels with strange warmth beneath her skin, the stirrings of a maturing cycle she isn't ready for, and the unwanted attention of five alphas bound to each other-one of the rarest packs in wizarding history. The more her body shifts, the harder it becomes to stay hidden. The more the pack notices her, the closer she edges toward disaster. Because instinct is older than bloodlines. Older than rules. Older than fear. And Solis is running out of time.

Young and in love - a reckless combination. When Mattie discovers she's pregnant at the tender age of 15, her family sends her away. She spends the next six years struggling as a single parent, determined to make a better life for herself and her daughter. When she graduates college and lands a job at Henshaw law firm, she meets not one, but five men who want to give her the world, but can she learn to trust again? *This is a fanfic loosely using CL Stone's Academy characters. Mattie and her story are all original to me. **Mature Content Warning: This story will contain adult content including but not limited to: M/F/M; M/F; M/M reverse harem sexual themes drug use assault - physical & sexual abduction/kidnapping Please read at your own caution - not intended for readers under 18!

{mafia} {mafia princess} {protective older brothers} ******************************************** Seventeen year old Nevaeh is in for a whirlwind. She spent seventeen not so great years in foster care until one day, in a crazy turn of events, she discovered that her real family was alive and had been searching for her. Not only is she shocked to find that she has two loving parents that are overjoyed to have found her, but she also has 5 older brothers who secretly adore her more than anything in the world. Little does Nevaeh know, her new family, the Carbone's, are hiding a big secret from her. Her new family is actually the head of the most powerful mafia in America. Let's just say, the Carbone family have quite a few skeletons in the closet. Every member of the family was hiding something, including Nevaeh. ******************************************** {mature//contains violence&sexual content} "Don't do that darling" he ground out through clenched teeth. I loved the effect I had on him. I knew I shouldn't, but I did. Grinning, I innocently said, "Why not River?" He studied me intensely for a long moment before accepting my challenge. "Because if you keep squirming like that, rubbing yourself against me, my restraint is going to break" River said. "What? Like this?" I asked, shifting my hips back and forth in his lap. I could feel him start to harden underneath me and my core began to flutter. "Stop it Nevaeh" River ground out. I was quite enjoying this and I didn't really want it to stop, so I said, "Make me." ********************************************** Hope you guys love the story, I have so much fun writing it :) On going story- I try to post weekly updates Love all of you who read it <3

Jasmine is a tiger shape-shifter nothing like her brother what so ever she hides this keeping it to herself not wanting her dad to hate her but then she shows herself finding out about the pack in the process and she finds her mate in the one person she least expected Sam Uley Will her brother and hate her? |~ I only own Jasmine and the plot line everything else belongs to Stephanie Meyer's~|

A Foxen is someone who can turn into a fox. When a Foxen moves to Forks. She realizes she isn't the only creature there

Bella Swan thought her biggest secret was loving a vampire. Turns out, the black cat napping on her couch had bigger ones. Savannah Dove Locklear is sixteen, Lumbee born, sharp-tongued, and cursed with visions she can't stop. A seer in a tribe of panther shifters, she was sent west to keep an eye on the girl tangled up with the Cullens-hidden in plain sight as Bella's moody "housecat." It was supposed to be easy: watch, warn, and survive. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. The night Alice Cullen comes calling, Savannah drops the fur and stands in the middle of Bella's living room, sarcastic as hell, trying to nudge destiny back onto its track. One problem: Jacob Black is there too. And when his eyes lock on hers, the world snaps in two. Imprint. Now Jake's torn between the girl he thought he loved and the one fate has tied him to. Bella wants her vampire back. Savannah wants to save her from a future dripping in blood. The pack wants to know why this "kitty" keeps talking in riddles. And Savannah? She just wants to stop waking up every morning already knowing who's going to break her heart. Sharp as a claw, southern gothic as a half-rotted hymn, Threads of Fate is a story about love, loyalty, and the curse of knowing too much too soon. Because some threads can only tangle tighter the harder you fight them. #1 - Series 11/10/25 #1 Jacob Black 11/10/25

After being saved by his brother only for him to give up himself to the hybrid, Damon couldn't help blaming himself for his brother's despair. What else could be worse? Having feelings for his brother's girlfriend? A mysterious girl dropping from the sky? Said girl having no memory? Or later on ravishing the girl along with his brother? Throughout the whole thing the last one seems like the favourable one. A DamonxOcxStefan story

Anya Morelli doesn't just walk into a room-she unravels it. A prodigy with a paintbrush. A daughter forged in blood. An heir to the Russian mafia by birth and the Italian syndicate by bloodline, Anya was never supposed to be soft. But she doesn't kill like her family. She captures. With art that stops hearts and eyes that never flinch. No one gets close. Not anymore. Not since them. Santiago and Matias-best friends, lovers, and heirs to the Spanish throne of crime. Together, they gave Anya a taste of forever. Then they shattered it. What's left of her still bleeds into every canvas she paints, strokes of beauty born from ruin. But destruction has a scent. And it's returning. Vincent Delacour-the newly crowned French mafia king-rules with silence and steel. Beside him, Jules: sharp-tongued, smooth-smiled, and deadly in ways that don't leave marks. They see what others don't. They want what others wouldn't dare. Anya. Not her family name. Not her legacy. Her. And in the dangerous quiet between memory and temptation, something begins to smolder. Something volatile. Something inevitable. - "You think you've hidden the worst parts of yourself," Vincent said, voice like ice sliding over flame. "But we see you, Anya." My laugh was soft, almost cruel. "No. You see what you want to break." Jules leaned against the studio doorframe, eyes dark. "Wrong. We see what we want to keep. And we don't share."

✶⊶⊷⊶⊷❍⊶⊷⊶⊷✶ * ˚ ✦ . . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ ꒰ 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 ꒱ ࿐ྂ ╰┈➤ *[ (adj.) Darling, Sweetheart ]* ༉‧₊˚✧ ✰ ─── 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 a tribrid Mikaelson moves to Forks and finds herself feeling intrigued by a golden eyed vampire who will not stop trying to get to know her. 𝐎𝐑 ✰ ─── 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 a pathokinesis vampire meets a mysterious auburn hair woman who seems to do everything in her power to avoid him. ₊‧.°.⋆˚₊‧⋆.⋆｡°✩ [Jasper Hale x Female OC] [The Originals/Twilight crossover] [Twilight Saga] © CAFENATICS