Y/n Malfoy's family decided to make an arranged marriage between Lord Voldemort's oldest son Tom Riddle and their daughter Y/n. Its Y/n's last year in Hogwarts and once she graduates she has to get married. Y/n has hated Tom since their first days at Hogwarts and Tom wasn't dying for her either. The things were going to get complicated but at least they were going to be safe, right? Would Y/n's anger go away over time? Would Tom be able to love her or at least have some sympathy? !! In this fanfiction Voldemort and Bellatrix are parents of Tom and Mattheo Riddle!! TW! This book includes smut, uncensored words, eating disorder, depression, suicidal thoughts, self harm, drug addiction and alcoholism.

❝𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭, 𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬❞ 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 - 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨

Abandoned by the family who chose her brother's fame over her soul, Pandora Ivy Potter-the true Chosen One-embraces a fierce obsession with the very monster meant to kill her, finding a love so dark it threatens to burn down the world that dared to forget her. For years, the wizarding world lived with thinking Harry Potter was the chosen one. 𝘐𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩. The only one that can save them has fallen for the only one that can destroy them. Read on to see two souls, tangled within each other. Will she forgive the wizarding world and fight for their freedom or become the very shadow they fear? 1st In #Riddle, 8th December, 2025 1st In #Voldemort, 11 December 2025

Winner of Literotica's 2025 "Summer Lovin'" Story Contest Three amorous young couples will need to rethink their summer vacation when a tropical storm traps them all inside together. As crossed wires and unfulfilled desires slowly bubble to the surface, an ordinary vacation rental becomes an erotic pressure cooker, threatening to forever change these longtime friendships... into something more.- Content Disclaimer: (spoiler warning) This work of fantasy features consensual partner swapping as well as some light girl-on-girl action, all in a friendly, sex-positive environment. It does NOT feature male/male activity. Apologies to all the bisexual and bi-curious dudes out there who feel underrepresented in fiction; it's just not my personal fantasy. Also, for the sake of fun, let's pretend we live in a universe where birth control is 100% effective and medical science has cured all STDs.

Here I was, convinced that love was something I'd never allow myself to fall into. I truly believed it was a waste of time and energy-an illusion that left people empty. I had seen too many women become love-drunk, so wrapped up in someone else that they forgot who they were. I promised myself I would never be like that. I swore I wouldn't walk the same path my mother did, a path that led straight to self-destruction. But then I saw you. You stood there, glowing with a light so fierce it was almost blinding. You shone so brightly that I swore if I reached out to touch you, I'd burn. And yet, despite the danger, despite every warning I had carved into my heart, I couldn't stay away. Something inside me shifted, cracked open, and suddenly the thought of distance between us felt unbearable.

Born in the heart of fire and blood, Saera Velaryon, the eldest daughter and heir of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen, was a child beloved beyond measure-a princess draped in adoration, raised to believe the Iron Throne was her birthright. The realm called her *Saera the Spoiled*, for she had never known a world where she was not treasured. But war does not spare even the most cherished. When the Dance of the Dragons erupts, the realm fractures between Black and Green. Prince Aemond Targaryen, the one-eyed rider of Vhagar, stands at the forefront of the war, a blade in the name of his mother, Queen Alicent Hightower, and his brother, King Aegon II. A warrior forged in anger, ruthless and unyielding, but was his sword ever truly theirs to start? Aemond harbors a secret-a devotion that undermines the very cause he supposedly fights for. For all his wrath and violence, his heart has been lost to Saera since childhood, bound to her by longing, by fate, by a love neither of them dared to name. When duty and desperation forced them into an marriage before the war broke, their union was meant to be a bridge between Green and Black, a political bond to quell animosity and resentment. But beneath the weight of war and betrayal, behind closed doors and whispered confessions, *love*-unyielding, undeniable-has already taken root. Their love is a treasonous thing, a flame burning between two sides sworn to destroy each other. And in the end, when the blood of kin stains the realm and dragons fall from the sky, Aemond must make a choice-his family or his wife, his crown or his heart. For what is duty when weighed against devotion? And what is a throne when set against love? _ "And then the storm broke, and the dragons danced."

Evermore is the name whispered in the legends, buried in the lies, of the supernatural world. The power held by Evelyn Evermore burns so bright, witches, vampires and werewolves join together to squeal at the name, beg it's no more than the fact it's a hollow legend of a star, who (for their sake) is nothing but a fraud. And even if the legend isn't hollow Evermore sure is, she was robbed of everything she loved 1219, she could never grasp back onto it at least that's what they think. But they'll find that out soon enough, after they uncover up all the secrets and lies the world has to offer.

Ariella summers is 19. She is perfect, everyone thinks so anyways. She has so many friends and any camper who is even only a year younger than her views her as a mother. After all she's lived at camp half blood since she was five. When Luke was 14, he arrived at camp half blood, that is when he met Ariella and fell in love. After many years of the gods using them and throwing them around like meaningless objects Ariella soon realises her and her boyfriend Have similar feelings and views on the gods. Luke castellan x oc All rights to the author of the Percy Jackson books. I only own Ariella summers and my other Oc's

Cordelia Grey hated being a demigod she hated all of it mostly because she had never felt more alone while surrounded by people who she liked. But Cordelia wouldn't stay alone for long because there walked in Percy Jackson when she was 14 and my gods did he change her life. For better or worse? We will never know. I don't upload consistently so sorry but I do upload Tik toks fairly frequently so go check them out @lorelei8256 xxx