Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

"..Why is he looking at me like that?" Asked Draco, his voice hoarse after being slammed into the damn wall. He'd deal with Granger later. Snape turned around, realising that Potter was, indeed, staring longingly at Draco. Snape let go of his collar, watching as Potter stared at Draco, biting his lip. Literally. Potter had only ever stared at him like that in his imagination. Draco looked from between Snape and Potter, a horrified expression on his face. "Mate?" Asked Weasley, trying to walk closer to Potter, obviously taken aback at his odd behavior. Potter not taking his eyes of Draco, spoke; "Why do I have to fight the urge to fucking kiss Malfoy right now?" Warnings: Mature content. Cursing. Violence. Top; Draco Bottom; Harry

Lyla Andre-Accardi had gone through her 23 years of life developing a irrational fear of love - getting married, having children, spending the rest of your life with just one person seemed...it all seemed disgusting to her. She had gone through a lot in her teenage years, not having much that was constant surrounding her except for three people: her brother, her best friend and the man she thought was her best friend... Charles LeClerc was a continuous face through her life: the one to eventually show her that love wasn't something to be feared. He was the one to show Lyla the true meaning of the world and to open her mind to something she never thought she would even be considering months before...

"I'm not sure... I think you can find someone who's more used to the spotlight." Max finally answers and feels a sting of guilt when the smile on his roommate's face fades away. He clears his throat and goes on to eat while Lando leans back in his seat, deep in thought. "Well, that was what we expected," the young Brit says with a dramatic sigh after a while, and pulls his phone out of his trousers. Max stops chewing. "We? Who are 'we'?" he asks curiously. Lando is tapping away on his phone, and Max stretches his neck a little to get his friend's attention back to him. "Charles and I. I told him that I would ask you after I asked him, and he warned me that you wouldn't dare". That last word made Max clench his fists together on the table. So Charles said yes to being Lando's model, but he doesn't dare? That can not be. Max does not stand the thought of Charles, or 'Mr. Perfect, outdoing him. - Max agrees to help his roommate make a romantic music video, little does he know that working with his biggest rival, Charles, will awaken feelings in him he's never felt before. Max Verstappen x Charles Leclerc Adult content. I do separate my fanfic from the real people and advise you to do the same.

Lando stirs, his eyelids flickering as the sun finds its way through a crack in the curtain and shines a bright stripe over the bed and straight onto Lando's face. He grunts and gathers his strength to flip himself over and bury his face in the pillows. Just as he starts to turn, there's a low grunt coming only centimetres away, turning Lando's blood into ice for a split second. His eyes spring open, and after a few moments of adjusting to the light, his gaze fixes on the sleeping Spaniard next to him. Lando lets out a deep sigh, sinking back into his fluffy white pillow without taking his eyes off Carlos. - Follow two teammates as they realise that they can't keep their hands away from each other. Lando Norris x Carlos Sainz Adult content. I do separate my stories from the real people, and I advise you to do the same.

She would grab whatever she could - a look, a whisper, a moan - to salvage from perishing, to preserve. But time is most unforgiving, and she couldn't, in the end, remember it all.

❝ You owe me that kiss. ❞

[ time travel x greek mythology retelling with a twist ] Celena has always been a lover of books. As any sane bibliophile does, she wishes to escape into fictional worlds and forget about her monotonous life that's become slightly painful as of recent events. But what Celena doesn't wish for is to get sucked into the realm of Greek Gods in just a turn of a page - literally. She is trapped in an unbelonging world, becomes witness to an illicit affair of Gods and discovers a piece of the future that shatters her. Celena must do everything she can to alter the future and if forging a deal with a God is what it takes, she will take up the challenge. But will she really keep up her end of the deal?

"Isn't it beautiful? Two people who didn't even Know each other once, Now pray for each other's happiness Even before their own." ....... "What did you say?" Ayaan growls with his dangerously low voice scaring the shit out of the poor girl whose heart is trembling in fear but also excitement at the thought of annoying her husband. "You heard it but still if you want to hear it again then I repeat" she holds her pyjamas up "You are a jerk!! A freaking jerk!!" She yells and quickly takes a u-turn to run for her dear life while holding her pyjamas up so she does not trip and fall as she is laughing out loudly feeling amused and happy after annoying his arrogant yet sweet Husband who is shooting dagger through her soul but he couldn't hide the fact that his heart is smiling looking at his wife who is being all scared yet is a brat. @the_vampgal Thanks for the lovely cover.

~complete~ Charlotte is as sweet as a strawberry. She's the kind of person who will drop everything just to help you, just to put a smile on your face. She's as sweet as the sugar that constantly runs through her bloodstream, and as excitable as the rush that comes with it. And then there's Benjamin, who's as sour as a lemon. The last thing on this Godforsaken planet he wants to do is acquaint himself with her. While Charlotte is kind and caring, he's rude and vulgar, while she's friendly and innocent, he's crass and mean. So how in the hell is that going to turn out?