"No strings.. no feelings... just sex." I point my finger at him, my brows raising. Dimple prominent, and a smirk on his face, he lifts his hands in the air "Just sex." "Deal?" He glanced down and my extended hand taking it in his and pulling me into his chest. "Deal." He whispered, before his lips crashed into mine.

Lina Madden, a witch who grew up alone with love being an oblivious feeling. The war has ended and Mattheo Riddle wants nothing more then the power that his father had and will do anything to get it back. "Oh darling, I bet you're the one in control, the one who has to do everything in order to make yourself cum." Trigger Warning: This story contains mentions of blood, abuse, suicide, self harm, and mature scenes. A Mattheo Riddle Fanfic. I own the characters Lina, Maurice, Celeste. Adelie, Lisette, Casimir, and Luca. Highest Ranking: #1 Theodore #5 Spells #3 Mattheo Riddle #1 Blaise Zabini #1 Pansy Parkinson #10 Romance #1 Harry Potter #1 Ravenclaw #7 Hogsmeade

𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦. "𝘓𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘴𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶," 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦, "𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵." 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Since the moment Willow Sterling met the one and only Mattheo Riddle, her hatred towards him has only grown. However, now that she has to marry him, will they stop their petty disputes and actually try to like each other? Or will they forever be enemies?

Emma Potter transferred from Beauxbatons Academy during her sixth year under the secret request from Dumbledore. He fears that Voldemort is planning something big, and Harry is in trouble. Bringing the siblings back together after being split for years. The problem is Emma isn't anything like her brother. She was ambitious, resourceful, and clever a true Slytherin. Mattheo Riddle is not what he seems. Everyone expects him to be just like his father, but Mattheo hates him, hates what he has done to Mattheo. He plays his role at school, the bad boy, a Riddle...but deep down all Mattheo truly wants, truly craves is to be loved for who he is. "I hate you Mattheo Riddle, I hate that you exist, I hate that you have bugged me since the moment I stepped foot in this school, I hate that you know what buttons to push, I hate the way you smile at me and how it makes me feel, I hate that I can't get you out of my head, and I hate your charming words, but most of all I hate that I love you." - Emma "You have absolutely no idea how long you have been mine. How long you have held my heart in your hands. I have been yours far longer than you realize Emma Potter. You have bewitched every part of my soul." - Mattheo

"𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐?" "𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍?" ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚˚୨୧⋆｡⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ A friendgroup full of witches and wizards growing old together...well excluding Angelina Martinez and Mattheo Riddle who are enemies. They despise each other to the core. Ever since year 1 these couple always argued at any given chance. But what happens when new feelings arise.... ☆Read to find out!☆ #1 groupchat {7/01/24} #1 instagram 5/06/24} #4 mattheo {18/02/24} #1 social media {09/09/25} #1 funny {17/05/25} All credits go to J.K Rowling for the characters except my ocs.

Book 2 of 'Stay - Mattheo Riddle' 𝙒𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙄'𝙙 𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙚 (𝙄 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪) 𝙄 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 Books 5-7

My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley

'It felt like a burning moment that our hatred really blew up into a sea of fire. "You really think just because he wants you that it makes you bulletproof? I can touch you Octavia, I can hurt you and I can definitely fucking kill you" A Mattheo Riddle Fanfic. Enemies to Lovers. Octavia Garcilazo, a Slytherin who has the wits to have any man at the palm of her hand, but a family to shatter her before she was able to love herself. If only she knew they lived the same life, in two hated minds. I own the characters Octavia, Vincent, Camille, Thomas, Skye, Alessandro, Valina, Nadia, Noah, and Angelo. #1 Slytherin #3 Hogsmeade #1 Pansy #2 Riddles #1 Blaise Zabini

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 ᵐᵃᶻᵉʷʳⁱᵗᵉʳʳʳ She gets sent into a maze with no memories. Nothing. No explanations to why she's the only girl. No clue why she feels a strange, psychological connection with someone. Nothing at all, but her own name... Joan. 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄!!

He shows up in her dreams time and time again, the pretty boy with scars on his face and sparkling eyes one could never forget... but he was never supposed to be real. He was supposed to be a fragment of her imagination. Well that's what Jaya Levine thought anyway. Her disbelief in the existence of this mystery boy was brutally proven wrong, when he made an appearance at Hogwarts... and from the moment she was introduced to him, her heart shattered into a million pieces. Hatred. That's what she felt towards him, that's what she felt towards Mattheo Marvolo Riddle, son of the Dark Lord... and so she swore to herself that her detestation towards him would never change. He would always be a player. A manipulator. A cigarette addict. A major red flag. Someone she would want to stay well away from. Turns out, that's a lot harder than it looks.