The marriage was decided in a room that smelled of smoke, blood, and old money. She was never asked. To the world beyond the locked gates, the two brothers were monsters-names whispered in fear, kings of an underworld built on extortion, bodies, and silence. The elder brother ruled with a mind like a blade: sharp, cold, precise. He calculated lives the way others counted coins, and mercy was a language he never learned. The younger brother was worse in a different way-raised without softness, trained without restraint. A beast shaped into human form, a killing machine who understood commands better than emotions. She had never seen the outside world. Never felt sunlight without bars between her and the sky. Her life had been a narrow corridor of obedience and bruises, raised by family who taught her silence before speech and pain before hope. She learned early that surviving meant enduring, that breathing quietly was safer than breathing freely. As mentioned the credits: the pictures used in this are not mine and it's right to its respectful owners.

- "𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐌𝐫. 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡." - #1 in hermionexdraco #4 in Dramione #397 in Random #133 in story DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS!! WISH I DID BUT I DON'T!!

The war is over, but healing isn't easy. Harry Ron and Hermione return to Hogwarts for their last school year, but they soon realize it won't be the calm and uneventful year they were expecting. The Wizengamot has voted, loss of life during the Second Wizarding War has brought the wizarding population to an all-time low, and immediate action is required to prevent the disappearance of the British Wizardkind. Witches and wizards still in Hogwarts over the age of seventeen are given the privilege of revealing their soulmates as a way to spare them from arranged marriages, but as Hermione soon discovers, sometimes finding your soulmate isn't as romantic as it seems.

🔥🫦SMUT 🫦🔥 🖤⛓️Dark Themes⛓️🖤 🧍🧍🧍Reverse Harem/Gangbang🧍🧍🧍 I came to campus to pick up my boyfriend. Then the blizzard hit. Now I'm snowed in with six of his teammates-massive, sweaty, starved-for-touch basketball gods. It started with one: Jax, the 6'11" team captain with a quiet growl and hands big enough to hold me down like I asked for it. But it didn't end there. Elijah kissed me like he knew how I tasted. Marcus called me a good girl before I ever said yes. Diego, Rashad, and the others? They didn't ask-they watched. And when I didn't run? They took me. Bent. Spread. Used. All of them. Not because I was weak. But because I was ready. I'm not their teammate's girl anymore. I'm the toy they pass around at night. And God help me... I've never been this full.

"You can't take all of us, sweetheart." Valen's voice is smooth, teasing, but the way his fingers brush against my hip isn't playful. It's testing. Behind me, Fennec chuckles, his breath warm as he leans in, his lips barely ghosting the shell of my ear. "She could try." His voice dips lower, dragging heat down my spine. "I'd love to watch her try." ------------------------------- Soraya Cordova was never meant to survive. Stolen as a child and discarded as a mistake, she was given a second chance when the Cordovas adopted her into a life of wealth, secrets, and silent wars. But when her parents are declared dead and the world turns against her found family, she realizes survival is no longer enough, she needs to fight. Raised as assassins, her adoptive brothers have spent years keeping her in the dark, but now? Now, she's in the center of the storm. Wanted by the government. Hunted by the man who created her. And trapped in a dangerous game of love, loyalty, and lies with the only people who have ever mattered. Because in their world, trust is a weapon. Not all love stories are gentle. Some are jagged at the edges, built on shadows and sins, tangled in pasts too dark to escape. White Lies is one of those stories. It's about the things we do to survive, the lies we tell to protect, and the love that thrives even in the darkest corners. Read at your own risk.

Oneshots of Fairytale Green + AU Story *CURRENTLY NOT ACCEPTING REQUESTS* All scenes written by me, core elements belong to @kaylasilverss Valentine + Ella

The deleted bonus chapters of fairytale green. In chronological order in the events of; • Stone proposing. • fiancé fluff/smut. • Stonella Wedding. • Ella tells Stone she's pregnant for the 1st time. 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗞𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗮 𝗦𝗶𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀. -And I want to make it clear that I am NOT kayla silvers but simply a fan of the author.

We met when he was in jail. Or at least he met me. Ghost changed my life and I don't think I ever want to go back to what it was before. THIS IS A MAFIA LOVE STORY! We have drama, action, AND mind blowing smut ofc.

It's a sequel to "His Ruthless Possession". NOT A STANDALONE! (The first book is available on Inkitt) The shadow haunts her, stalking her wherever she goes. Someone watches her constantly, and she thought it was just a hallucination until she saw the breaking news and saw one of her biggest nightmares turning into reality. The senator's son is out of jail. He is back. And he is not here to just love her this time, he is here to mark her soul. One last heartbreak. One last battle. And then, Game over.

he turned to her, just to observe her. she had no idea of what was coming. his hand made contact with her neck, not squeezing, but just placing it there. "oh, conejita. you poor thing." he said in faux sadness. her face twisted in confusion before he continued. "give me a word." he demanded. she didn't know what to say as she was put on the spot. searching her brain, she remembered her red velvet cupcake from yesterday. her voice was soft whisper as she kept her eyes on his hand wrapped around her throat. "velvet." he nodded, leaning towards her ear. "i'm not gonna stop until the police are banging on your door in fear that your life is being taken from you." he warned. "or that word is being screamed. you have that one word, remember it." she swallowed thickly, before moving her head as much as she could due to his grip. "very good." *********************** what happens when two traumatized people who are incredibly different, fall in love?