✨ Slow Burn • Enemies-to-Lovers romance with twists• obsession• and just the right amount of spice✨ What if Harry Potter had a twin sister? Meet Lyra Potter-Harry's twin sister. Unlike her brother, she's calm, intelligent, and emotionally grounded... until a certain silver-haired Slytherin turns her world upside down. At first, Lyra only played games with Draco Malfoy. A macking smile here, a biting remark there to get back at him for being annoying- but as she starts having feelings for him. The macking smiles turned to a teasing smile here, and the biting remark turned a flirty remark there-just enough to watch him lose that perfect Malfoy composure she finds so entertaining. But behind his cool facade, Draco is hiding something dangerous... an obsession with her he can't shake. And when he learns Lyra's games are not just to mess with him but she really has feelings for him, that when things take an exciting (and spicy) turn. As the shadow of Voldemort looms closer, Draco must face the impossible: Can he keep Lyra safe when the world around them is falling apart? Or will the war steal her away before he ever has the chance to finally mark her for ever his?

Mature Content (No younger than 16) or just read at your own risk. 25 year old Louis Tomlinson kidnaps 18 year old girl named Kendra Leonard and takes her back to his house in the woods. He does as he pleases with her and makes her call him 'Daddy'. Louis makes sure she doesn't go anywhere and that he'll do what he can to get Kendra to fall in 'love' with him. He'll make sure she's His.

and as the flames climbed high into the night, to light the sacrificial rite, I saw Satan laughing with delight. percy jackson x fem!oc tlt-tlo started. august '25 finished. tbd

❝I've already made up my mind, I want you and only you. No one else... because to me, you're my kind of perfect,❞ In the ruthless world of wealth and power, Adrian Ivanov reigns as a cold-hearted man, devoid of remorse. Love holds no meaning for him, as he indulges in a life of opulence and privilege, yet remains hollow. However, his carefully constructed existence is about to be shattered when an unexpected encounter brings Valentina Russo into his life. Valentina, an Italian girl struggling to make ends meet, crosses paths with Adrian at his exclusive club. Little does she know, this chance meeting will unravel the fabric of her entire existence. Will Valentina possess the strength to weather the storm that threatens to consume her? As their lives intertwine, a profound question lingers: Can Valentina be the one to thaw the ice in Adrian's heart and fill the void that has haunted him for so long? Witness a tale of passion, transformation, and the tumultuous journey two souls must undertake in search of redemption and unyielding love. https://www.patreon.com/c/arihartwattpad

Roselyn was Lyonels perfect fiery match. 🍷 "My loneliness Left the room the second that you walked in." ⚔️ Most characters belong to grrm Any mature content is between consenting fictional characters

Renesmee x Volturi Kings Dark Romance 🖤🔞 "What is it that you are feeling?" She looked at the three piercing blood-red eyes, waiting patiently for her answer. "Ecstasy." Welcome back to another Volturi fiction, you dirty birds 😈 I am so happy to finally present this story to all of you! First off, this is a slight slow burn "why choose", but will always be dark and dirty! I will be presenting a page of warnings and details underneath my Author's Note page. PLEASE, read it. For those who love those types of stories, this will be right up your alley! Welcome to my dark mind 🖤🖤🖤🖤

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.