Julia finds out that her friends are not her friends and her parents are not her parents. James is her bearer while Snape is her sire who rejected her. She also gets to know that James is alive and Dumbledore wants to marry her for being a Peverell's descendant. Why did Snape reject her? Where is her father?

I never thought dying in my sleep and then waking up in a closet with THE HARRY POTTER is a thing but i guess I'll follow the flow But this time, I'll save everyone... Let harry see the truth. Be aware of Lilian Potter and Harry Potter because they are going to shake this wizarding world.

"I lost my Lily, so don't lose yours." Draco Malfoy and Y/N Rosecharm are best friends, but would one engagement deal change everything? Engaged to a Malfoy ( completed ) : #1 in dracomalfoyxreader [ sept 14, 2020 ] #1 in fanfiction [ aug 6, 2020 ]

Nobody was necessarily destined for evil. In young Albus Dumbledore's eyes, evil was but a label for a past of mistreatment and a future of poor decisions. But when he set his gaze on Tom Marvolo Riddle, he could've sworn something sinister lurked behind his ice blue eyes. It shifted into a darkness he had never encountered before. Dumbledore was rightfully cautious when approaching another girl from Wool's Orphanage. He swore to himself he wouldn't make the same mistake twice, but he later found out he needn't be worried at all. Unfortunately, he took a long time to realize this. Longer than he would care to admit. Lucille was brought to Wool's Orphanage with no last name, and that wasn't even the strangest part about her. She seemed to know things that nobody had told her, and she'd send a grown wizard fleeing in the opposite direction with an arch of her eyebrow. There was a similar power beyond her eyes, and it took a long time for people to understand whether it was light or dark. Her tale was one no other's could compare to. Not even the bravest of Gryffindors would hope to venture down the path of a twisted, little, huffily puffily girl. [Started Feb, 2017] ***for any new readers, I'm warning you now if you wanna read through for the first time without spoilers, stay out of the comments. Especially during year two which has a mystery element! You've been warned!***

«" To be a pure Targaryen is one thing, but to house three dragon$? That's an insult and a threat to the |ron throne¡"» -Alicent Hightower Æ «" I'm afraid you've misunderstood me, my 'queen', when ¡ had informed you ¡ would rather send myself to the wall, endure the hardest of wars, watch my life tear itself apart, than see my newborn dragon$ being taken away from me. You want to stop me from having them? Go ahead then, i'm afraid you'll have to burn me alive: which we Both know that you can't"» - Visenya Targaryen § » Visenya Targaryen - Daughter of Daemon Targaryen - is also Known as the „Jewel Of The Realm„ and as a speaking Image of her father. She grows up at Dragon Stone, raised beside Jace and Luke Velaryon, with a stepmother no other than Rhaenyra Targaryen herself. Visenya earned the name „Jewel Of The Realm„ because according to visitors on Dragon Stone she had all the looks a perfect Targaryen would have. From her long hair as white as snow to her purple twinkeling eyes. Yet however, any man that had tried to seduce her ended either up Banished or Killed by her father Daemon Targaryen after one man once took advantance of his daughter. However, with Jace at her side, that doesn't stop Visenya from walking «or Flying» straight into dangers. One of them being called "Aemond Targaryen" as she catches his eye. «Visenya x Jacaerys Targaryen x Aemond Targaryen» WARNINGS: • Strong Language • mentions of abuse • Gore • Visenya being Visenya • Simply every known Hightower ₽» This Book is a Fanfic from the Original HOTD series, only OCS belong to me «₽ UPDATE: No longer writing this fanfic! I have moved the oc x aemond targaryen to my other fanfic called Dreamer, their story will appear in the second part of it

"No, please," I begged, holding tightly on his leg. He didn't even look at me. His dark intimidating eyes were fixed on a man who was terribly bleeding. He can easily die in any second because of me. Because of mine selfishness and careless. I don't want that. I didn't want any of this. But mostly, I don't want this miserable life full of violence, blood, wars, and deaths. "Kill him." he calmly ordered it as if it's not innocent human life. He is a heartless monster. I screamed when the gun noise was heard. I tried to run to the dying man deeply hoping he is still alive, but I was pulled back into his arms. A man was shot dead. ---------------------------------------- Renato Dominico D'Angelo cold, ruthless killer. Evelyn Zoe Barrett kind, innocent, medical student.

I felt his nose run up and down along jaw and collarbone. Every few seconds he left soft kisses that made shivers run through my body. His arms were wrapped around me tight, still they were tightening around me pulling me closer to him. "W-what d-do you w-want?" I whispered to him. I hate that I stuttered. His arms tightened even more making me let out a whimper. he chuckled. "I want you" he said humorlessly. "N-no,-"I was gunna say more till he cut me off. "Do not defy me if what I want. I always get what I want and you are what I want" he said harshly in my ear from behind me. Suddenly a cloth was placed over my mouth and nose. I started to cry as I held my breath. I kept telling myself not to breath in or it will be all over. "Shhh" he cooed. "Just breath in like a good girl kitten" he commanded. I breathed in seeing as I couldn't hold my breath forever, and he told me too. Hey, I didn't want to get hurt. I felt my eyes get droopy as I lost my balance and leaned into the man behind me. "I'm sorry princess. But good girl. I'll give you a great when you wake up". Was the last thing I heard before it went dark and I fell into a sleeping bliss of horrible dreams. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Katherine smith a 17 year old girl who lives all by herself.She is quiet, jumpy, obedient, and kind person. She is very beautiful and innocent. Katherine now works at a small café as the cashier. When Melissa, one of the waitresses didn't show up for work, Katherine took over her shift for the night. That's when she met Mr. Román. Mr. Román Bass Fransisco, a terrible 26 year old man who is a ceo of Fransisco CORP also the Mafia leader and gang leader. He owns half of all the cop stations, FBI, and other stores. He is a heartless, cruel, evil, emotionless, strong, dangerous man. He doesn't care about anyone, well not until he ran into Katherine at the ca

Sabrina Reed is Nathan Alden's wife, but not by his choice... EXCERPT****** "I found her like this, sir," the guard announced. Sabrina stirred at the voice, blinking groggily and rubbing her eyes to chase away the blur clouding her vision. A towering figure stepped into focus. "What are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan's voice was sharp, cutting through the fog of sleep. His jaw was tight, words pressed between clenched teeth. She blinked again, brushing hair from her face as she sat up. "What are you doing out here?" he repeated-louder this time, more demanding. He stood before her in a jet-black suit and white button-up shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to expose forearms clenched across his chest. His eyebrows were drawn tight, his eyes narrowed. "I came back late last night and... the guard was gone, so... I just fell asleep," she said softly, eyes lowering under the weight of his glare. He dismissed the guard with a silent nod, then stepped closer. "Where were you last night?" he asked, voice taut with suspicion. She yawned, trying to blink herself fully awake. "I've been volunteering at the animal shelter." "Get up," he ordered, tone clipped and harsh. "You expect me to believe that? Don't animal shelters close at a decent time?" She remained seated, her legs too stiff to move. "Yes, but-" "Get up!" he barked.

Born a slave, made an heiress, Annabelle must battle a society unwilling to accept her and a love that threatens to ruin her in order to keep her freedom. ***** Born a slave, Annabelle soon finds that fate has other plans when she's purchased by a man named Elijah Finley, who not only rescues her from an abusive master, but also gives her her freedom. However, her new life comes at the cost of another: Elijah has made Annabelle the heiress to his estate, in spite of having a son. So Henry Finley, unwilling to accept his father's will, is determined to regain his rightful fortune at any cost -- even if that means seducing his father's former slave... Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story contains some racist and sexist language that reflects the historical time period when it's set. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

He cheated on her, she ignored it. He cussed at her, she forgave him. He doesn't have time for her, she waited for him. He no longer love her but she still love him. But even the nicest people have their limits.