A text story set place in the golden trio era! You are the it girl of Slytherin, the glue holding your deranged friend group together, the girl no one wants on their bad side, and everyone wants... but you have a secret, not even your bestest of friends know...

People always try to give smart answers, wanting. to come off as intelligent; even when the truth lies dead in front of you. Eraya Rathore was dead. Buried six feet under, in her grave of secrets; some of others, while some, her own. The victim becomes the villain, as the case of her fellow classmate is pursued by a persistent 'detective', Lysander Ambrose who simply won't stop at a no. Yousuf Quadir, an outcast, drowned in dealings and spotted at places he shouldn't be, Isadora Sinclair drenched in mascara and perhaps blood, but would she betray her best friend? from a denounced past that is. Florence Hart, previously prom queen overthrown by Eraya playing Boleyn. Is envy reason enough? Or does something else shimmer beneath glitter mist and blonde curls? Vito Carroza, Valedictorian now that the certain bitch isn't in his way, how far would he go to spice up his 'admissions essay'?. And finally, Evara Rathore, the sister shadow. Would she suffocate her own, just for a gasp of spotlight? Would she draw blood- against, just for the sake of the very family? Perhaps it is none of these, and the system pridefully wears its flaws. But If not...then, Fear, Hate, Power, Envy and Love, pick your objective for murder. Is 'guilty' the new 'innocent'? In a place where secrets sworn, found their own tomb, would it be wise to risk being unsealed, with scandals, blood, family all the more to lose? ... "𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇" -𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 & 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

Nicholas Salvatore the heir to the Salvatore's throne. Born with a diamond spoon in his mouth, he basically had everything in the palm of his hand. A player with the body of a Greek God and face liked a model, the new Don changed women like they were his toys. His hands scarred from murders, dangers lingered wherever he went, his aura had everyone feared his presence. What happened when he met his match? The first woman he wanted but couldn't have. Anastasia Rayne was born to be a killing machine of her father. Trained to seduce and murder since before she even knew what lipstick was, she was a mafia princess after all. The goddess with a figure of an hour glass and eyes that bewitched every guys under her spell. She came to England for a mission under her father command with a perfect plan under her sleeves. A plan that crumbled the moment she met a pair of grey eyes. • book two of the Salvatore's series (can read as a stand-alone) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_