The De Luca brothers reign supreme in the underworld, holding dominion over the ruthless realm of the Italian Mafia. They are cold, merciless, driven by madness, their loyalty solely to blood. Yet, their lives take an unexpected turn when they discovered their thirteen years old little sister. *** "When she was choking me, is that... love?" she whispered, her voice barely audible, each word trembling as if afraid to leave her lips. Her eyes, wide and glassy, searched mine desperately, seeking a truth that she couldn't grasp amidst the fog of confusion and despair that clouded her mind. My heart seethed with rage, a torrent of emotions crashing against the walls of my restraint, threatening to betray the stoic facade I had carefully constructed. I wanted to scream, to shake her out of this misguided belief. Hestia, my little sister, stared back at me. Her innocence tainted by the cruel hands of someone who had twisted the meaning of love into something unrecognizable. She couldn't differentiate the painfully obvious truth, the clear distinction between love and control, kindness and cruelty. It was as if the very essence of her spirit was being suffocated, just as her breath had been. ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and potentially distressing themes, including abuse, sexual assault, rape, psychological trauma, and mature content. Cover by Canva Update: Random

Aspen Shaw's life turned upside down when she found out she was a witch. harry potter x fem!oc. philosopher's stone - post war. editing once completed?

I died from exhaustion in a world that never wanted me. When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer a nameless office worker... I was the beloved daughter of a duke inside a novel I once read. But here's the problem: I'm not the heroine. I'm not the villainess. I'm just the "ex-friend" side character who was supposed to fade away quietly. That was my plan too- ...until I stumbled upon a black dragon's egg. Until it hatched and called me "Mother." Until it transformed into a child and dragged me into the center of every noble's gossip, every battle, and... every man's heart. Now the male lead won't stop appearing in my life, the second male lead keeps getting too close, and even the villain himself seems interested in me. And worst of all? The so-called heroine is furious that everything she wanted... is becoming mine. I never asked for this. But if fate insists on putting me in the spotlight- then fine. I'll shine brighter than anyone else.

The story of the girl behind it all.

Ánet never asked to leave home. But war took everything, and fate had plans of its own. Now, far from the northern lights, she's sent to a school of magic with one purpose: to stop an ancient entity before it rises. There, she meets Tom Riddle. Brilliant. Dangerous. And drawn to her magic. Together, they fight a rising darkness. But after the battle is over, Tom isn't ready to let her go. She was sent to stop one monster. She may have created another.

⋆⭒˚｡⋆BOOK 1 OF 3⋆⭒˚｡⋆ What if Harry and Draco weren't enemies because of a rejected friendship or jealousy? What if it was because they both fell for the same girl? ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ With great power comes great persecution. Mabel Whitlock enters the Wizarding World and quickly becomes placed in a dangerous situation. She's powerful in a time where said power is required by both light and dark sides. Light and dark sides that she is torn between for various reasons. Family, responsibility, fear, love. Questions need answers. But it's the risk of whether those answers are ones Bel wants to hear. Soon, and with every passing year, things become more and more clear. And more and more dark. ⋆｡°✩[Powerfem!OC x Harry Potter]⋆｡°✩ ⋆｡°✩[Powerfem!OC x Draco Malfoy]⋆｡°✩ WELCOME TO POWER AND PERSECUTION :) This is my first HP FF. I have been planning this one through for years now and am so excited to finally be writing it. I'm so happy you've chosen this one and I hope you enjoy, if you don't that's also chill too, my writing isn't brilliant I don't blame u lol I should warn you now, this is ur basic fanfic. I'm talking an overpowered OC with multiple love interests. But hey, it's cliche for a reason ... ENJOY Y'ALL :) TRIGGER WARNING : There will be mentions of emotional and physical abuse, flashbacks, sexual themes and some strong language. If any of these might trigger you, please go and try out another one of the incredible fanfics! Feel free to return when you feel comfortable :) All rights go to Warner Bros. and JK Rowling for the characters and the world in this fanfic. I only take credit for my OCs and original scenes xx

[PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18] "You're kind of like a Safe Haven, you know?" "How long have you been waiting to make that pun?" "You have no idea" Haven Goldspear, an orphan of the War like so many others, was left alone. Both parents killed in the two Wizarding Wars, no direct family she still had contact with, and the fellow Hufflepuffs who could barely be called 'friends'; she was utterly alone in the world. Her coping techniques would probably be discouraged if she went to a therapist but those small acts of her exploding anger were the only things that could keep her going. That, and the newfound friendship she made at Hogwarts when she returned, along with most of the others from her year, as eighth-year students. Harry was grateful for the support the Weasleys had given him over the months but they didn't understand. Their situations were completely different even though they went through the same trauma. Everything angered Harry, he felt alone - weird considering how packed The Burrow was - and the fact that Ron and Hermione sneaked off to Ron's room at least once a day did not help. Maybe Haven's coping techniques weren't therapist-recommended and rarely safe, but it helped them to release all their anger and frustrations. Not only on glassware and walls, but on each other. WARNING: THIS BOOK DEALS WITH PTSD AND MENTAL PROBLEMS CONCERNING GRIEF AMONG WHICH (POTENTIONALLY) ADRENALINE CHASING. IF THIS IS TRIGGERING TO YOU, I SUGGEST TO NOT READ THIS BOOK {H.J.POTTER LOVE INTEREST} {POST-WAR} {BASED OFF THE BOOKS} {SPICY} {if you get offended by pronouns don't read this book because the characters sometimes say "i"}

"The Girl Who Spoke" takes readers on an enchanting journey into the world of Y/n Lupin-Black, a young witch with a unique and mysterious background. As the daughter of a notorious murderer and a werewolf, Y/n carries a heavy burden of expectations and judgments. When she receives her acceptance letter to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Y/n embarks on a thrilling adventure, eager to learn magic and make new friends. However, her past actions at just two years old loom over her, causing whispers and curiosity among her peers. But Y/n is not just any ordinary witch. She possesses a rare gift known as metaphormagus, enabling her to change her appearance. FredWeasley x Reader

Copyright © 2024 by xphoenixo BEAUTIFULLY DESTROYED ELIXIR SERIES | BOOK 1 ××× Everything around her was chaotic. Lights were flickering on and off, casting wild shadows across the room. Sparks flew from broken wires, and the stench of burning plastic filled the air. But through it all, she heard the sound of slow footsteps approaching her. A pair of black boots stepped into her blurry line of vision. She tried to lift her head, but it felt like it weighed a ton. All she could do was lie there, soaked and shaking, staring up at the figure that loomed over her. He crouched down, his cold dark eyes gleaming with a twisted kind of pride. The one who smiled when she screamed. "Finally," he whispered, his voice smooth and calm, like he was congratulating her on passing a test. "My beautiful creation... ready to take on the world." Evelyn's heart pounded in her chest. She wanted to move, to fight, but she was too weak. The power that had burst out of her was gone, leaving her empty and drained. All she could do was glare up at him, her vision fading as exhaustion swallowed her whole. The last thing she saw before the darkness took her was his cruel smile, and she knew - this was far from over. He had won this time. But deep inside her, there was still a spark. And one day, that spark would become a fire that would burn him and all the monsters like him to ash. But for now, all she could do was survive. And wait. Because she has nothing to lose but him?

[SEQUEL TO 'THE GOLDEN GIRL'] • • • "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥." • • • Draco Malfoy fanfiction |ORDER OF THE PHOENIX & HALF BLOOD PRINCE| |BOOK 2 OF THE GOLDEN GIRL SERIES| *UNDER SERIOUS EDITING*