**𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐳** Panic surges through me, and before I know it, I'm turning on my heel, trying to run, to escape the impending punishment. I barely make it a few steps before I feel his hand clamp down on my hair, yanking me back with terrifying force. "Going somewhere, little girl?" "P-please let g- ahh! Please! H-Hurts me!" "Afraid, are we now, baby?" His voice is a snarl now, filled with fury. "L-leave m-me," tears sting my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall. I'm scared of him, scared of what he'll do to my friend, scared of what he'll do to me. His grip on my hair tightens and I wince, choking back a sob. "Oh, why? Don't you like my hands on you, baby?" He mocks hurt that instantly turns back into anger. "But you were fine when that fucker touched you, ain't that right?" Then he pulls a silver knife out of his suit, twirling it lazily between his ink-covered knuckles and my blood freezes at the sight of that psychotic grin. ***** People quaked with fear at the sound of his name and me along with them. He was Demetrios 'the God' Nikolayev and he was first in command of Russian mafia. He was a true psychopath who enjoyed hurting people, and I hated him for that. The worst thing - he owned me. "Try to accept the darkness, because from now on, it will be your only light." I tried so hard, but I couldn't understand it back then. How possibly can darkness be light? ***** This is not a vanilla romance but a dark, toxic, perverted, obsessive story. The book contains mature themes such as foul language, bdsm, sexual and abusive content, kinks, blood, manipulation, etc. Please keep that in mind.

When a vicious and well-connected serial killer escapes from prison with a vendetta against the BAU, Strauss makes the decision to send them away until the FBI can catch him. Fairly new to the team, y/n sees sides of the others she hadn't before - especially the otherwise mysterious Dr. Spencer Reid.

He wants to sink into her. Deep like a stone in a river. Wrap himself in the very essence of her. Her magic. To pluck whatever trait it is that makes her like this and keep it all to himself forever. It belongs to him. Only him. Mine. Mine. Mine. // Tom Riddle/OC. Slow Burn. Long fic. Crossposted. The cover image done by ThatOneBrownGirl_ :D

Eleanor Parkinson is returning for the beginning of the end, every previous challenge nonexistent in comparison to what she faces from this point on. The summer was cold and winter will be bitter, for a war is brewing, ready to spill over at any given day and Eleanor is in the middle of it all. However, she isn't alone and out of all jurisdiction and in total secret, Eleanor begins to join together her closest friends in the hopes they will be stronger together and with the help of those she'd least expect it from, half of her world becomes entirely secret and out of any jurisdiction. There is another half to her though, the one that belongs entirely to someone else: Tom Riddle. The one she has dipped into darkness with, the one whose soul is around her finger, the one who relentlessly fights her away at any given moment. As the rifts among her Secret Order become more prominent, she finds herself more lonely day by day and as the war draws nearer, she finds herself standing by herself. When Tom Riddle takes advantage of her dwindling state of mind, Eleanor might just be tempted to take a stronger dose of the poison he is if it means winning this war. She will not rest until her family is safe and she will never stop fighting until Tom is off his pedestal high above her. But when the dust is settled and Eleanor and Tom are the ones left standing, what will come of her next when he just may be the one standing on the other side of the battlefield next?

Female Harry Potter fic (Hara Potter) Unexpected and unexplainable magic occurs on the night Voldemort visits the Potter household to kill the child prophesied to have the power to vanquish him. Instead of a threat annihilated, the threat now sleeps peacefully in his arms. Cover art from Mirabella 💕 thank you!!

Anastasia Delaney was Tom Riddle's most trusted follower at Hogwarts. As she helped the Dark Lord achieve his goals their bond strengthened and she believed they were destined for greatness, until she wakes up 53 years later in the same room, in the same school, at the same age. As Anastasia tries to find a way back to her life and her lover, she must become a student at a completely different Hogwarts where she meets a boy they call the "Chosen One" who escaped the wrath of wizard so powerful people daren't say his name. Tom Riddle fanfic Harry Potter fanfic Mature themes!

join harry and his older sister through there years at hogwart while voldemort try to get harry sister as his queen

she never meant to fall for the man who had killed her parents because she was his soulmate esmeralda potter is harry potter older twin sister and is the very soulmate of voldemort she is always in the shadow of her brother harry and everyone except her to be like her brother She is a werewolf She is always a outcast from everyone in the world the only person that don't hate her is her brother harry potter She is very powerful than Dumbledore and voldemort combined together what happens when they go to Hogwarts and strange stuff happens when they arrive voldemort will stop at nothing to get her to be by his side Her only friends were the creepypastas Creepypastas crossover Disorders: Tourette syndrome : tic when talking or cracking body parts Congenital insensitivity to pain (CIP) : cannot feel(and has never felt) physical pain photographic memory Year 1*7 Esmeralda is evil WARNING MY CONTAIN SWEARING LEMON VIOLENCE

"You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn't change its nature." Tom riddle did love. Only once. Tom and Adelaide were the only ones for each other. They were perfect because Adelaide was blinded by love and so was unable to see the monster he truly was. "Are you coming to dinner, Lord Voldemort?" She asked with a half smirk. He pulled her up from the seat. Let's go my dark lady." He said, causing Adelaide to grin and continue to fall hopelessly in love with the monster at her side.