"You're very charming. Not just charming, but beautiful in the sense that the world could almost pardon you for your sins." - ✧ - Victoria Locke and Tom Riddle are practically strangers. They're nothing more than that. It remains that way until she discovers a piece of Riddle's big secret. It's quickly revealed he knows more about her than she knows herself... but including the past that she's forgotten. Theodore Nott involves himself into her life and a spark of obsession and feelings fabricates deep desires, pulling her to Riddle and Nott. But one cannot be pulled in two different directions without being torn apart.

COMPLETE; don't read if you want fluffy, out-of-character tom. 18+ In 1926, Grindelwald is captured for the first time by Newt Scamander, making his followers go into hiding. The Petrov family, an ancient pure-blood eastern European family, is forced to flee to Romania while chased by the Ministry of Magic. While waiting for Grindlewald's return, the family has their first daughter, Varya Petrov. Soon after, her parents are killed by Grindleward's enemies. After attending Scholomance, a small magic school hidden in the depths of Transylvania's forests, for four years, she is called to Hogwarts. Dumbledore has a mission that only she will be capable to do: to stop Tom Riddle from succumbing to his darkest desire. Varya only has one wish: to redeem her parents' mistakes and find her place in the wizarding world. She will do anything to achieve it, even if it means changing the devil's fate. cover by @supremegae

"To some, a monster, and to others, a leader. Either way, I became god." "Did you really? Do you think God becomes trapped?" Having just earned your doctorate, you decide to work in the Azkaban Secure Facility for the Criminally Insane. There, you encounter inmate Tom Riddle, who is completely delusional, and is under the devastatingly incorrect impression he is a wizard called Lord Voldemort. From there, your life begins to spiral out of control as you learn more and more about Tom's world, until you become a part of it. Perhaps Tom hadn't been so delusional after all. In some way, you and he were the same kind of monster. - A/N: Thank you for all the love! This story gets a lot of parallels to the Joker and Harley Quinn, as well as to Shutter Island, but that was completely unintentional. This fic is actually inspired by NBC's Hannibal - particularly the relationship between Will Graham and Matthew Brown.

Tom Riddle X OC - Dark romance. 'You're quite pretty when you're scared.'

BOOK ONE *°࿐ *ੈ In the throes of two wars, Tom Riddle returns to Hogwarts for his sixth-year, determined to achieve his megalomaniacal goals of immortality and power. In the meantime, Evadne, elected prefect for Slytherin House, is a talented witch eager to uncover the truth of her own lineage. Plagued by visions of her own death at the hands of a faceless dark wizard, she assigns herself the task of preventing it. However, as time ticks on, Tom Riddle comes to realise that his rise to power isn't as easy as he preconceives it to be as he and Evadne's fates intertwine.

Raelyn Valmont thought the gala was the end of it. A few fake smiles, a signed contract, and she'd never have to see the three heirs of Cavarel again. Then her father shipped her off to a private island. With them. For bonding. Now she's trapped in paradise with three men who look like sin in silk-and treat her like she's both the challenge and the reward. It was supposed to be business. Not whispered dares, wandering hands, and lines that blur faster than she can redraw them. She's not falling. She's just... tied up

"You don't look guilty," he murmurs, stepping in close. "That's because I'm not," I whisper back. His fingers brush my jaw, too rough to be kind. "No. You're worse than guilty." "Then what am I?" He smiles, cruel and gorgeous. "Unrepentant. And I like that. I want to see what it takes to make you beg for forgiveness." I smile back, just as cruel. "You'll die waiting." ----------------------------- Four boys. One lie. No forgiveness. I lied on the stand. Not by mistake. Not under pressure. I did it on purpose, and I did it for something I wanted more than justice. A billionaire went to prison. The world moved on. I disappeared. Now I'm back. Enrolled at the same elite university his son and his best friends attend. I thought I could stay quiet. I thought if I kept my head down, the past would stay buried. I was wrong. They remember me. They know what I did. And they want revenge served cold, cruel, and up close. So they drag me into their world of power, privilege, and manipulation. They move me into their house. Watch me. Corner me. Study me like I'm just another secret to uncover. But I've kept darker things hidden than they can imagine. And the more they try to break me, the more they start to fracture. Because obsession works both ways. And none of us are walking away clean. A dark, slow-burn reverse harem where enemies blur into lovers and lies are foreplay. No MM. No forgiveness. Just control, chaos, and the girl who never planned to survive, only to win.

"Say another fucking word, I dare you." He snarls in my ear as his hold on my throat tightens. "You're a very kinky man. First knife play, then choking, what's next Archyn?" I smirk up at him, looking into his dark black eyes, "Are you going to fuck me to keep me quiet Archyn? Or are you just all talk?" "Mikaia stop it or I'll push you to your knees and fuck your mouth right now in front of everyone." He says, his hand that's not choking me coming up to brush a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Again, you're all talk." I breathe out, keeping a moan in. "I'll fuck you better than that vampire did." He whispers against my neck, "I'll show you what you've been missing out on your whole life." His hand on my neck squeezes tighter, effectively cutting off my air supply. "I bet he doesn't know what a slut you are." He says and I nearly moan but force myself not to make a sound. I will not give him that satisfaction. Besides, nothing can happen anyways. He has a mate. COMPLETED! SEQUAL IN PROGRESS :)

Book One In Nytherra, magic isn't just power. It's identity. In a realm where elemental magic shapes society, and ancient Houses govern with unyielding power, humans are little more than shadows, weak, forgotten, and bound to servitude. Vampires, shifters, sirens, fae, and more are all bound to their House, their legacy, and their pride. Humans like Lyria don't belong. Orphaned, lowborn, and barely registering on a magical scan, her admittance into Ophidian Hall is a mystery no one can explain, least of all her. But there is something ancient in her blood, something that doesn't fit into the world's rigid four-House order. From the cold halls of House Storm, where witches and fae weave their intricate spells, to the fiery pride of House Flame's vampires, the grounded strength of Stone's werewolves, and the elusive depths of Tide's aquatic folk, Lyria wants no part in ancient rivalries. Despite this, she's forced into a perilous game of politics, magic, and legacy, where she finds herself inexplicably bound to four volatile suitors, each more dangerous and tempting than the last.

Of Obsidian Hearts They were hers before she ever knew it. Alina Blackwood returns to Hogwarts for her final year, haunted by memories and hunted by emotions she cannot name. Four boys-Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, and Theodore Nott-shadow her every step, bound to her by a past wrapped in secrets, trauma, and obsession. To the world, they are Slytherin royalty. To her, they are her closest friends. But beneath their poised facades lie hearts carved from obsidian-dark, sharp, and dangerously devoted. As the lines blur between friendship and something far more perilous, Alina is thrust into a game of glances, secrets, and unspoken desire. One touch lingers too long. One stare sees too much. And as new temptations threaten to break the fragile balance, she must decide: will she run from the darkness... or surrender to it? ____________________________________________ Told through shifting perspectives, Of Obsidian Hearts is a hauntingly seductive slow-burn romance laced with psychological tension, dark devotion, and the kind of love that doesn't ask-it claims.