There was something about the town of Ganford that made people stay. Maybe it was the burnt orange skies of the desert, or the state route that stretched across it. Everybody knew everybody. Everybody had their secrets. Lily Campbell spent 22 years of her life learning them. Ganford made people predictable. Except for one man. Foster Harrigan came and went with the seasons. The Campbells have been family friends with Foster longer than Lily could remember. After years of silence surrounding the mysteries of the town, Lily digs deeper, only to continuously run into the man who secretly ran Ganford.

❛❛ I hate that I made you love me. ❞ Viola Winslet and Draco Malfoy have spent years pretending to be polite family friends to please their parents. They pretend to enjoy each other's company at the pureblood balls they're forced to attend. After summer break, they despise each other at Hogwarts and aren't afraid to show it. Every encounter turns into a battle of insults, pride, and control. But when forced proximity and family expectations keep throwing them together, their hatred starts to blur into something neither of them is willing to name. disclaimer : these are my ideas, I will not tolerate any sort of copying or extreme heavy inspo. I also will not tolerate nonconsensual translating ! - enemies to lovers - slow burn - family friends - childhood "friends" - accurate/canon draco - mature themes - mature language - spoilers - spice Started: 06/13/26 Ended: ? tags: #1 dracomalfoy #1 malfoy #1 dracofanfic #1 dracotok #1 pureblood #1 hagrid © xeylio

Draco Malfoy had never been one to chase. Wealth, status, and attention had always followed him without effort. Raised on legacy and expectation, he wore entitlement like a second skin. Yet there was only one thing he was willing to chase- her. Celeana Alcaraz- heir to one of the wizarding world's most notorious families- was a rival he couldn't ignore. Their encounters crackled with tension, every sharp remark and unwilling alliance blurring the line between rivalry and desire. As Hogwarts breaches the edge of chaos and secrets tied to bloodlines and prophecies, Celeana finds herself torn between duty and temptation. Drawn toward forbidden truths about her own lineage, she is forced to confront not only the shadows of her family's past, but the dangerous, undeniable connection she shares with Draco. A connection that she couldn't stand to acknowledge and that he refused to walk away from. Based on the Harry Potter movies 5-8 Part 1 - The Order of the Phoenix Part 2 - The Half-Blood Prince Part 3 - The Deathly Hallows Pts. 1 and 2 Contains: Mature Themes, Language, Eating Disorder, Mentions of Suicide, Eventual SMUT, Violence, Death. Draco Malfoy x Fem OC ~SLOW BURN~ Written in first person POV (Celeana's) **I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO HARRY POTTER OR ITS PLOT BESIDES CELEANA ALCARAZ, HER STORY, AND NEWLY INTRODUCED CHARACTERS NOT MENTIONED IN THE ORIGINAL HARRY POTTER MOVIES/BOOKS**

Getting sent away by your parents sucks. Getting sent away by your parents to live in Italy with your grandma is... less sucky. Especially when your days consist of the beach, ice cream, and a cute boy who is adamant on making this summer count. But two months isn't a lifetime, and reality is chasing both of the teens down.

𓆘 Evadene Yaxley has spent her life embodying perfection and obedience. Born into one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, she carries the weight of an ancient name and the expectations that come with it. Behind flawless manners and quiet obedience is a girl suffocating beneath impossible standards, yearning for freedom she will never allow herself to have. Sent to Hogwarts for her sixth year despite already surpassing much of its curriculum, Evadene arrives surrounded by whispers. A Yaxley is destined for greatness. But Slytherin perfection already belongs to Tom Riddle. Brilliant. Charming. Feared. Beneath his perfect façade lies something sinister, and the closer Evadene gravitates toward him, the harder it becomes to look away. Their rivalry twists into fascination, their fascination into obsession, until every encounter becomes a battle for control. As Tom begins unraveling the darkest secrets of the soul, he discovers the one thing he never expected. Evadene understands and orchestrates soul magic. She feels his soul withering away. He despised her for seeing more to him than he'd desire. He thrives on fear. She earns respect through competence and resilience. Together, their magic and knowledge knows no bounds-and once their paths entwine, there is no saving either of them. 𓆘

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭. . . . . . . . . . . Living in The Colony was all Josie knew. To the outside world it was a cult of brainwashed victims all under the spell of Kade Rogers, but to her it was home. That was up until a series of events that led up to her escape. If only fate wasn't so cruel as to lead her away from one monster and put her directly into the hands of another. Now, with a new sense of determination, Josie explores the world outside of The Colony and learns the hard way that trust is a dangerous weapon of destruction. Trying to lead a normal life starting college proves to be impossible after meeting Nico Blaine. He was everything she was suppose to stay away from. But when Josie lay's eyes on the tattooed beauty, she can't help it. What starts out as a innocent infatuation turns into a twisted tale of betrayal. .. . . . . . . . . . - Dark romance - Explicit sexual content - Mature themes - Criminal - Villain - Anti-hero #1 goodgirlxbadboy #1 darklove

"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉." 18+ | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, 𝐕𝚰𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒓𝒆, last heir of a bloodline soaked in centuries of dark magic, has lived beneath the ceaseless whispers of the dead. They claw at her mind, curse her flesh, and demand obedience she will never give. When a relic promising absolute death and the sweet, final silence of the world reveals itself, she hunts it without hesitation. 𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 is there, brilliant, infamous, and insatiably hungry for dominion. He also wants the relic for power and immortality. Their paths entwine in a deadly dance of obsession, deceit, and silent wars waged in glances and thoughts. Neither trusts the other; both crave the same prize, yet both are drawn to the darkness reflected in the other's eyes. Bound together by ambition, they embark on a dangerous journey, each guarding truths that could annihilate the other. 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔: #𝟏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 #𝟏 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 #𝟏 𝒏𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒎 #𝟏 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #𝟏 𝒔𝒍𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #𝟐 𝒕𝒐𝒎

In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

Leo Rivera. Yeah, he's an asshole. He likes power, he likes control, and he clearly has secrets, I'm not supposed to know. Every girl wants him. Not me. So how the hell did I end up as his intern... and pressed against a wall? "Don't lie, Sofia," he whispered against my neck. "You know you want me." Expect the unexpected when you read. ;) A Dark Romance #1 in enemies (Dec 5th) #1 in brooding (Dec 5th) #1 steamyromance (Dec 7th) ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴡᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ʜᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴜɴɴɪᴇꜱ!!! Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes.Reader discretion is advised.

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆