{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

┌ ꒰⍉꒱─ ➤ ꜰʀᴀɴᴄᴇꜱᴄᴀ ᴅᴏʏʟᴇ ༘｀⍜'ˎ- ↳˳🕯️ ;; ❝ 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖘, 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖗. 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞, 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉. ᵕ̈ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ꜰʀᴀɴᴄᴇꜱᴄᴀ ᴅᴏʏʟᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚!

― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽｡⋆

― "You are my ruin - and my salvation." ― Lilith Vale was born different - too sharp, too cold, and far too powerful for someone so young. Raised on dark magic and haunted by her father's death, she's spent her life searching for the spell that destroyed him... and nearly took her with it. Now in her final year at Hogwarts, she wears the badge of Head Girl like a mask. To the rest of the school, she's brilliant, distant, untouchable. But underneath, Lilith is spiraling - unraveling under the weight of secrets, survivor's guilt, and a hunger for knowledge that no book seems able to satisfy. Then comes him.. Tom Riddle - charming, calculated, and dangerously intelligent. He's the only one who sees her as more than a quiet storm. And the only one whose mind she can't seem to read. He wants to know what she's hiding. She wants to know why he's watching. Their connection is a game of power and proximity. A cold war wrapped in stolen glances and veiled threats. But something dark is stirring at Hogwarts - students are disappearing, ancient symbols are resurfacing, and Lilith is getting too close to the truth. To the truth about her father. To the truth about Tom. And to the truth about herself. Because some magic isn't meant to be studied. Some obsessions aren't meant to be survived. And some love stories are written only to end in destruction. ☽｡⋆

River Haven had always carried an air of quiet strength about her, the kind that came from surviving more loss than most people could imagine at such a young age. Born and raised in Daytona, Florida, her world had been torn apart when her parents tragically passed away in an accident when she was thirteen. With no one else to turn to, she was taken in by Jackie's family, and from that moment on, Jackie became more than just a sister-she was her anchor. Eventually, when Jackie moved in with the Walter brothers, River followed, finding herself swept into the chaos and comfort of their world. Though she wasn't always the loudest in the room, her quiet resilience and subtle charm made her stand out-especially to Isaac Garcia What started as a simple friendship between the two slowly grew into something deeper, and while River tried to guard her heart, she couldn't deny the pull she felt toward him. She had lost so much in her life, but with Isaac, she began to believe she could find home again.

❝𝘊𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘦, 𝘓𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱❞ ↳ 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯s 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘈𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘺𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥. MATTHEO RIDDLE X AVALYN LEVISAY 🎖️ 63 in Ravenclaw 🎖️ 37 in Wizarding world 🎖️ 80 in Slytherin 🎖️ 1 in Ron Weasley 🎖️ 34 in Mattheo Riddle

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 annalise pierce HATES tristan dugray's guts. Well, until she gets to see what's under the surface. gilmore girls seasons 1-2 tristan dugray x fem oc COMPLETE! - july 28, 2025.

𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝘼𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙖. 𝗚𝗶𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝗕𝗹𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘅 𝗢𝗖 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭!