Sirius Black felt lucky when his godson cleared his name and allowed him to be free of the cloud that followed him. He felt lucky when he survived not only the battle at the Department of Mysteries, but the Battle of Hogwarts as well. He felt lucky when Minerva McGonagall offered him a position teaching his favorite s...
*COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He...
Existiam muitas coisas as quais Hermione nunca imaginara serem tão complexas: o tempo, a morte, os sonhos e, acima de tudo, o Lorde das Trevas. NOTA: Essa história começou a ser escrita em 2012 e foi terminada em 2017, postada originalmente no fanfiction.net, em inglês, e depois no Nyah, para onde eu traduzia e onde e...
Anger, revenge, and misery overtake Draco Malfoy ever since he is bitten and turned into a werewolf. After vowing to end the cruel and vicious Werewolf Union, in which their sole purpose is to turn wizards into werewolves, Draco's full attention goes only to finding its leader - the Chief. However, finding the Chief p...
*Completed* "I'm no Sea Heiress," I exclaimed. "I'm just one of Triton's warriors. I was sent here to salvage my overthrown kingdom, not become queen of this one." Soren's eyes trailed over me for a thoughtful second, before he suggested, "What if you were sent to do both?" Eighteen-year-old Ailith is a warrior...
Marisol tried to live life to the fullest. She attended Rochester University and studied International Studies and Economics. After graduating, she attended law school at the University of Southern California and pursued a career in cooperate law. She held herself to a higher standard, maybe that was because she becam...
"Your lips, my lips. Apocalypse" "Keep me in your heart for you break me in your hands" "You burn my skin yet promise to never let go" | easy read | Beautiful poetry
Hermione apostou com Ginny que conseguiria viver sem sexo por torturosos três meses inteiros. Era madura o suficiente para isso. Ela só estava se esquecendo que Ginny era uma ótima trapaceira. [CONCLUÍDA]
"Fuck, baby. You can't say things like that to me. I want to, also. Trust me." His hand snakes down my body until he enters two of his fingers into my wet center. I can only moan in response. "However," he kisses my neck possessively, finding the right spot to drive me crazy. "I need to build you up to that." He pushe...