"𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥. 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯. 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮." ✮in which a girl discovers a world and people, she'll call home. and a boy who makes it his life's purpose to keep it that way. 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭 © 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐳𝐮𝐡𝐚, 2026

„What if I would ask you to kill for me?" Athena asked him quietly. „Then," Harry paused for just a second, „I would kill for you." ❝ THE ONE IN WHICH REGULUS BLACK'S DAUGHTER TRIES HER HARDEST NOT TO REPEAT HIS MISTAKES ❞ #DOITAGAIN oc x harry potter ©2023

"𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬" "𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬" ˚˙˚˙˚˙˚ "If I were to kiss you and go to hell, I would. So I can brag to the devil about how I got to see heaven without entering it" ˚˙˚˙˚˙˚ (REWRITE!!! HOPE Y'ALL LIKE!!!) Lyranne Hope Lupin. Remus John Lupin's baby sister. Well, he calls her his baby sister, though she's not a baby anymore. In her world, it's full of dragons and working with her amazing boyfriend and future husband (she likes to think) But what she doesn't realize, is this man might just be her demise. He's the center of her world, yet the meteor threatening it. She knew she would have many bad "lovers", but never thought he would be the deadly one.

Reentry Case 007: Male, 37, assault with intent to kill, parole conditions strict. Not to be left alone with female staff.

Demetria Montella, a sixteen almost seventeen year old, teenager from Northern England, who is suffering from grief and selective mutism. She's never had a good life. Even when it was just Demetria and her guilt stricken mother, who made one bad decision, and ended up being the mother she never wanted to be. After her mother's death, Demetria finds herself in a care home. Where she is to stay...until her social worker pulls her out of class. Only to tell her she's been missing for eleven years. In Spain. Not only is she a missing person, she also has a family. A father. A step mother. And five older brothers. Will Demetria take their help? Will she take the chance to live a different life? Who will help her along the way? Will she even find help?

"𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔!" It's the harsh truth of life. But when someone enters your world and offers you love on a silver spoon, how does it feel? ✧ 𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀-a 27-year-old man who was once a sunshine, now hardened and ruthless due to a past too dark to forget. The boy who once smiled freely has been replaced by a cold, icy, grumpy man, incapable of expressing the emotions he once had, the emotions he was never allowed to show. The king of the business world and the mafia underworld, but no one knows both sides of him. His name alone makes people tremble. That's the man he's become. ♡ 𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀-a 21-year-old girl, sweet and innocent, yet fragile like the petals of a flower. She's been deemed a burden by her paternal family, even her own father doesn't hesitate to see her as an inconvenience, a burden he's forced to carry. Her greatest dream was torn by their cruelty. She believes love can conquer all. So, she continues to give her heart to others, hoping to mend what's broken, only to have it shattered time and time again. Her faith in love is all but gone. ✧ When two shattered souls come together, their darkest secrets laid bare, what will become of them? Stay tuned to witness their journey, where love may be the only thing that can heal their broken hearts!

❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 In a world that has constantly tested their resilience, Lyra Potter has always been more than just Harry's sister-she's his shield, his solace, and the one person who has stood unwaveringly by his side. While Harry carries the weight of being the Chosen One, Lyra ensures he never bears it alone. She is his protector, his quiet strength, and the only place where he can truly be himself. Through laughter, tears, and shared burdens, Lyra offers Harry the comfort he never had growing up. Whether it's through playful banter, late-night conversations, or simply holding him together when the nightmares come, she is his unwavering support. Even as war looms and darkness threatens to consume them, Lyra remains his safe haven-his constant in a world of chaos. Because no matter what happens, they will always have each other. *I do not own harry potter franchise *It belongs to Jk Rowling *I only own Lyra Potter and Chris Vale *It's not a romance fiction, it's about Harry and his elder sister

Fifteen-year-old Ainsley Myers doesn't look like someone who's afraid. She's quiet, loud when needed to be, flat, and sarcastic. The kind of girl who fills silence with humor and defiance, who keeps people laughing just far enough away that they never get too close. Where her twin sister Athena learned to move gently through the world, Ainsley learned to hit it first, using noise, wit, and distance as armor. Athena was protected. Ainsley was not. Athena grew up kind, soft-spoken, and trusting, never fully knowing the depth of what her sister endured, only sensing that something was wrong. Ainsley never told her. Not because she didn't love her, but because she didn't know how to explain it. Because the worst parts didn't feel explainable. Because silence felt safer than truth. When their current foster dad is arrested, everything they believe about their lives collapses. They weren't abandoned. They were stolen. Waiting for them is a family that never stopped searching: a father who left space at the table, brothers raised on stories and hope, and a home built on patience instead of punishment. For Athena, the return feels like a chance to finally breathe. For Ainsley, it feels like danger. Because sarcasm doesn't survive gentleness. Armor doesn't work in a house built on patience. And distance becomes impossible in a family that refuses to give up on you. As Athena begins to settle into safety, Ainsley resists closeness with jokes, walls, and emotional deflection. But the longer this family stays, the harder it becomes to pretend she doesn't care. The harder it becomes to keep fighting a world that no longer looks like a threat. Surrounded by people who don't demand, don't push, and don't leave, Ainsley must face the one truth she's spent her life outrunning: That maybe she doesn't have to be loud to be safe. That maybe she doesn't have to be sharp to survive. And that love doesn't have to hurt to be real.

Amid the stench of London's polluted skies, among monsters cloaked in human flesh, a young boy witnessed something miraculous-a light that pierced the darkness and led him into a world never meant for the likes of him. A trespasser, perhaps. Yet even as his body crumbles to ash, he will keep chasing that light. FAIR WARNING: second book is in heavily need of a rework. Read while keeping that in mind as the content may change. ANOTHER WARNING: I'm incredibly slow at writing. Expect at least a month in between chapters. AUTHORS NOTE about AI: I've had some questions about the use of AI in my writing. I thought it best to get it out and in the open so as to not give any of you the impression that I'm being fake or disingenuous in my work. I use AI as a tool to help edit and format my work, the process being: 1. I write the chapter 2. I try to edit as much of it by hand as possible 3. If there's a part that I want to expand upon, or am dissatisfied with how I worded it, I throw what I'd written in the AI program to give me ideas on how to more accurately express the idea I want to use, or give me a better structure so that the story flows better. 4. Sometimes, I copy and paste the idea 'before' I reword it into my own writing. 5. Once I have everything sorted, I again try and comb through the chapter to fix up as much as I can to make sure that it's still 'me' writing, and not the AI. So to summarise, I do use AI to help edit when I need it, but the vast majority of my work is done by me. I'm sorry and understand if this disappoints some readers. Thank you again for reading.