READ DISCLAIMER Elizabeth Nadir has never had control. All of her life she has been controlled and never the controller. Those who held power over her always did what was best for them and in the end, it almost got her killed. After escaping the hell created by the ones closest to her she vows to never let another man control her again. Now she is on the run with her four-year-old son and taking whatever means possible to make sure they survive. Even if it means stealing from one of the most powerful and deadliest men in the country, unintentionally. Silas Jonathon Wolfe has always had control and he feeds off of dominating in every aspect of life. When he meets a woman who fights for control just as much as he feeds from it, it drives the darkness inside of him mad. But feelings are pushed aside when he wakes from his one-night stand with his most prized possessions missing along with a flash drive that could ruin everything. If things get worse for wear, he'll have to kill to make sure the flash drive is returned before anyone finds out the secrets it keeps. 60/60

Christine Lancaster arrived at Hogwarts in her fifth year, leaving behind a scandal that nearly ruined her. Whispers followed her from Madrid to Scotland, but no one knew the truth. At Hogwarts, she rebuilt herself. Sharp-tongued, untouchable, and every bit the Slytherin princess she was expected to be. She wasn't supposed to fall for Draco Malfoy. Yet between secret meetings, war-torn loyalties, and the looming shadow of the Dark Lord, their fates became dangerously entwined. But Hogwarts is no longer safe. The walls are crumbling, the world is at war, and in the end, not all crowns are meant to be worn, and not all curses can be broken. Rankings- #slytherinroyals- 1st #dracom- 1st #deatheaters- 4th #malfoymanor- 2nd #slytherinhouse- 4th No characters are my creation in this story except Christalyn Yessenia Lancaster, Alaric Vicente Lancaster, Lavinia Mariella Lancaster, Maverick Lucien Bellmont, Scorpius Alaric Malfoy, Cecily Juliette Malfoy, Clarissa Rue Malfoy-Lancaster, Marisol Serrano.

He shows up in her dreams time and time again, the pretty boy with scars on his face and sparkling eyes one could never forget... but he was never supposed to be real. He was supposed to be a fragment of her imagination. Well that's what Jaya Levine thought anyway. Her disbelief in the existence of this mystery boy was brutally proven wrong, when he made an appearance at Hogwarts... and from the moment she was introduced to him, her heart shattered into a million pieces. Hatred. That's what she felt towards him, that's what she felt towards Mattheo Marvolo Riddle, son of the Dark Lord... and so she swore to herself that her detestation towards him would never change. He would always be a player. A manipulator. A cigarette addict. A major red flag. Someone she would want to stay well away from. Turns out, that's a lot harder than it looks.

In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.