Draco Malfoy is part Veela. What will happen when he discovers that his mortal enemy is his mate? How will he cope if The Boy Who Lives rejects him? How will he react if he doesn't reject him? Harry's just going about his day when he has to deal with a breakup, AND saving his enemy, as well as finding out that he's the mate of a Veela? Once the spell is been broken and they see each other for who they truly are, how will their perspectives of one another change? Join Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter in an immersive, inclusive and infatuating journey of love and self-discovery.

When Finn wakes up on a pirate ship with no memory, the last thing he expects is to get involved with the dangerous and alluring Captain North. ***** Stuck on a notorious pirate ship with no memories and an injured foot, Finn is as sure of his future as he is his past. Fate has set him in the path of the lawless Imo Gen crew. Finn can't remember how he got there or why, but what he does know is that Captain North saved his life, and he might just be the most handsome man he's ever met. Things get even more dangerous when he discovers that he has a very expensive bounty placed for his capture-and he's not the only one who knows about it. Captain North's brother is looking for Finn with orders from the nobility, but as far as Captain North is concerned, Finn is his, and no one, not even his brother, can take that from him. [Ver. I]

"Did it hurt?" "When?" "When you fell from heaven." "No, but I did scrape my knee crawling out of hell." "Heh. Good one."

Cailleach Bheur. The Bringer of Winter. Demi-goddess queen of Wal'yah. I was supposed to be born a woman. I was supposed to lead my people, use the wisdom of the ancestors to keep them safe. I was supposed to be the greatest Cailleach since the beginning of creation, take the mantle from my grana and become what she promised me I was to be. I was meant to be their leader, and I failed them. I failed them all, and worse yet, I abandoned them. Left my home and family burning behind me, their blood coating my body, their lives bitter on my tongue. Their souls heavy in my heart. But I would return. I swore it on the blood of the goddess queens of my line. I would return, and I would bring the wrath of winter down on the men who thought to end my line. For I am Cailleach, I am my grana's grandson, and I am death to those who mean Wal'yah harm. I am death, I am destruction, and I am vengeance. Nothing would stand in my way, not even the two men who both should have been my enemies, but who I was in danger of falling much too hard for. Because I could not be weak. Not again. And my people deserved the vengeance I would bring down on the heads of our enemies. Even if it meant losing the men my heart yearned for. *****Bringer of Winter is a M/M/M polyamorous romance with magic, pirates, and gryphons. Because who doesn't like magic, pirates, and gryphons?? Trigger warnings in first chapter.*****

The gods have long kept the balance of the world, but when Esu, the trickster god of chaos, begins to unravel the very fabric of fate, that balance starts to crumble. Storms rage out of control, the oceans fall into eerie silence, and nature itself spirals into disorder. Amid the growing chaos, Shango, the God of Thunder, and Ogun, the God of War, must confront more than just Esu's schemes. Their unresolved past and the tension between them threaten to tear apart any hope of unity among the gods. As the cosmic struggle unfolds, they find themselves bound by both rivalry and a deeper, unspoken connection. In a world on the edge of collapse, the gods must decide whether to fight together or let everything fall to chaos.

When Asher shows up late on his first day as a castle servant, he learns that the prince and staff are now under a curse that can only be lifted if his new boss finds someone to marry. Desperate to keep his job, he offers to help find a suitable wife and begins bringing women back to the castle. Yet, the more he gets to know the arrogant prince, the harder it is to keep his promise. This is a BL twist on "Beauty And The Beast". Story Length: [92,000 Words] Top Ratings: #1 in Haunted #1 in spell #1 in Beast #1 in Humor Rated Mature for sexual scenes, violence and language. Warning for this being an unedited rough draft.

**COMPLETED-- First in the Wild Magic series** "My heart doesn't beat right if you aren't holding me in your arms." Edon has never known home, or family. Love or gentleness. Slave to a cruel master, he's lauded as a monster to crowds of leering men and women. Until the day a man who smells like fire and passion breaks him free of his cage and shows the monster what it means to be human.

Harry is abused by the Dursleys, so Sirius and Remus come to stay with him in Hogwarts to make sure he's okay. He starts a secret friendship with Draco. When he tells his friends about the Dursleys it gets spread around the school and people use it to attack Harry. Stuff happens!!! ___ The story will eventually turn to Drarry! May take a while. I will explain everything properly in the first chapter, bye for now! !Warnings!: ★BoyxBoy ★Smut ★A lotta flufff ★Mention of Abuse ★Other stuff that I can't think of rn. Started: 11th February 2018 Finished: 17th November 2018

Harry was not at all excited to start school again. He was not ready for all the "dark lord" talk to start up again. Back at Hogwarts harry walks into a familiar blond, only to find out that they can hear one another's thoughts, only to find that this means they are mates. After a long struggle the boys soon express their feelings for one another and have no problem in the hole school knowing. Ginny is not happy with this and thinks she should be the one harry falls in love with. She goes beyond crazy to find ways to keep harry from draco. the two boys soon find out they are not normal everyday wizard's but also are hybrids, harry with cat like features and draco with wings. this turns into a submissive and dominant relationship forcing the boys to take great chances to look after one another THERE ARE A LOT OF MISTAKES AT THE START OF THE STORY I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS THEY BELONG TO JK Rowling

When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, a various degree of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was exemplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spiling below to floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be one standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More important, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.