In which the true born daughter of Rhaenrya Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon is nothing but the debt Alicent Hightower intends to collect. Started//12/28/2022- Finished// 3/18/24 Highest Ranking: #1 AemondTargaryen #1 AegonTargaryen (More rankings but these two have been #1 for last two weeks)

𝑰𝒇 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒐𝒍, 𝒊𝒇 𝒉𝒆'𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅. 𝑰𝒇 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆. IN WHICH Coriolanus and Rose were friends, a long time ago, before life has made them into the heinous, desperate and sinful creatures that they are now. Now, he's on the track to rule all of Panem and she is an outcast. Locked in district's military bases for most of her life, disallowed an entry into society and unable to create personal collections, if Rose were to die, she's fairly certain no one would lay a flower on her grave. The issue of her father's heritage made her a nuisance. If not for her mother's Capitol blood, she'd be hanged or imprisoned. Instead, after her father's trial and subsequent execution, she was raised under Capitol's tutelage. Now, having spend years of "paying her dues" in the districts, she is finally admitted to the University. A chance is put before her: prove her worth as a Panem citizen, or stay a nobody. But the proposition is more of a trap than an opportunity and when Coriolanus Snow, the one good memory from her childhood, appears in the halls, memories of her past sins start to bother more than ever. Coriolanus, despite his recently gained status and power, cannot seem to forget the events of last spring that haunt his dreams, either. A murderer and a killer, childhood friends, and two players in a game bigger than themselves - or, perhaps, simply two people who, more than anything, long for someone to tell them they're not alone.

❝ 𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 ?❞ In which a man made of ice meets a girl made of fire, and melts. [𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒]

Serendipity: /serənˈdipədē/ (n) The good fortune of finding something valuable or special by accident. "You once told me that the line between love and hate was a blurred one. How do we know once we've crossed it?" In which a prophecy tears apart Quinn Alvarado's entire life until she learns to keep her friends close, and her enemies even closer. (Year 5- Post War) *Disclaimer* I do not own Lorenzo Berkshire all credit goes to Naomi Wilder! Also reading filthy before this is recommended!

As the fires of the Second Wizarding War rage, Cassiopeia finds herself not only entangled in the plans of the Dark Lord but captivated by the enigmatic Theodore Nott. Detached yet deeply aware of the shadows that haunt them both, Theo becomes her confidant, her anchor in a world of deception and blood-soaked loyalties. Together, they become a force on the front lines, watching the wizarding world teeter on the edge of ruin and, for the first time, finding a reason to believe in the power of the dark. This book is going under major major editing, so guys might find some gaps here and there It was named just you and me (theodore nott) before

"Sweetheart, you are the badger, I am the snake, but in this chase, I am the predator and you are my prey." With that he moulded their lips together, sealing their fates permanently. (Chapter 20) ~*~ She was a girl who wanted nothing more but to fade away in surroundings, he was a boy who wanted to be known by everyone. She was a girl who wanted to be invisible, he was the boy who wanted to rule them all. She was a girl who wanted nothing to do with him, he was a boy who wanted to do everything with her. He was Tom Riddle, but God who was she? P. S. Extended summary within. ~*~ © 2017-2020 _nomad_ © © This story is copyrighted, so no stealing. No part to be reproduced in any form anywhere, without the written permission of an author. © "The Harry Potter characters are borrowed from J. K. Rowling." "Images belong to their rightful owners." ~*~ Highest rank #421 in fanfiction as on 01/05/2018 and #1 in Harry Potter. Thank you so much, my wonderful readers. It was impossible without you.