❝ she loved him, but she kept pretending she didn't because she knew he didn't love her the same ❞ In which the Snake of Ketterdam slithers out from the cracks of the Barrel to raise her head and break some bones. 【 Kaz Brekker x OC】 【 Grishaverse au; Shadow and Bone ➝ Crooked Kingdom】 【 © Imaginebooks 】 【 Cover by @VRPond 】

darling, how could you be so blind? They look at each other. One hurt, scarred and in pain. The other stoic and held into abyss. "𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐲." She heard herself say. And she left. tom riddle x oc © SINFULAM0UR. ( all the characters other than Angelina and a few more belong to Jk Rowling )

"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.'

"Why don't you just leave me alone?" I spit at him, the anger laced in my voice angered him and I loved it. I watched as he clenched his jaw, staring at me as his eyes darkened; walking up to me, soon towering over me making me realize how small I was under him. "Because," he tilted his head, walking me back up against the stone wall, my back slamming against it, sending a shock down my body. "You're the only girl that doesn't beg on their knees for me," he leaned closer to me, his breath fanning my face, his curly hair brushing against my forehead. Suddenly his hand pounced onto my neck, tightly grabbing it, causing me to let out a loud gasp. I brought both of my hands to cover his, but he was much stronger than me-and watching him watch me struggle, I noticed a wicked grin crawl onto his face. He leaned in closer, his lip brushing against my ear, and I feel him smirk. "And it fucking infuriates me." All Rights Reserved to jegulusarcturus on Wattpad. Copyrighted 2021 best ranks #1 in spice #55 in hp #41 in draco malfoy #38 in harrypotterfanfic

"There's something tragic about you, something so magic about you. Don't you agree?" Violet Lestrange was nothing but a mere pawn in the game of marriage within pure-blood families. Her intellect and magical prowess reduced to a dam with a pedigree, awaiting to be auctioned to a worthy sire. With her family's pure-blood mania and loyalty to the Dark Lord, it was inevitable that a betrothal were to happen between his elusive son and the young Lestrange. Perhaps the stars had written her to be Eve and Mattheo as the serpent that was sent to damn her to eternal hell. credits to @yasmineamaro for the character, Mattheo riddle, he is her creation. I simply wanted to write for him because he's hot and his character has so much potential.