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[BOOK TWO OF THE PRINCESS SERIES] Faith: complete trust or confidence in someone or something. That's all they had anymore. He had complete Faith that she would come back to him. He had faith that she would lead him to rescue his friends. But sometimes faith can lead astray. Don't own anything besides Skylar and her story. THIS IS UNEDITED AND I WILL HAVE TO GO BACK REWRITE THINGS Hit Milestones 5k reads 11/19/18 HIT 300 votes on 01/24/19 #2 on Octavia tag HIT 10k reads 02/07/19 HIT 420 votes on 05/20/19

[BOOK ONE OF THE PRINCESS SERIES] Skylar is the last nightblood. Heir to the throne. Destined to become the next Heda. But what happens when her world welcomes others. literally. Skylar believes that the sky people are here to only benefit us. She will fight for them and for their hearts. I'm horrible at descriptions so just give it a chance I swear its better then this trash I tried to make sound good I own nothing from the CW show the 100 I just own my character Skylar// USED TO BE CALLED GROUNDER PRINCESS MILESTONES 15k reads hit on 11/26/18 20k reads hit on 01/14/19 25k reads hit on 02/27/19 30k reads hit on 05/17/19 40k reads hit on 09/06/19

[COMPLETED] I bite my lower lip, my emotions warring within me. A charged silence now hung in the air, the weight of unspoken words and untamed feelings threatening to envelop us. "You're infuriating, you know," I whisper, my voice trembling as I calmed down. Draco's expression softens as he gently tucks a strand of hair away from my face. "And you're maddening." ------- Angitia, a Slytherin outcast, guards a dark secret that could shatter her world, and it's a burden that she carries in silence. Her life, a relentless torment at the hands of her peers, becomes further complicated when amidst the shadows of the castle, a tempestuous rivalry with Draco Malfoy ignites into a passionate affair. As the line between enemies and lovers blurs, a web of deceit unravels in a world where promises are just as treacherous as the shadows they conceal. *I do not own any of the characters in this story other than Angitia Dom Volter nor do I own anything from the Harry Potter movies and books. All rights go to where they belong.

It's dark in the closet, I can just vaguely see his features and realise how close we're standing. Like, really close. My chest is toughing his and my hand is resting on his shoulder. As I realise that, I quickly remove it. "Cozy", he whispers in my ear, which make chills run down my spine. "Shut up", I whisper. "McGonagall's class starts in ten minutes, I guess you'll be stuck in here until then", he says smirking. "I can leave at any moment", I say, glaring at him. "And then I'd follow you, and what would people think when they see us leaving a tiny closet like this, together", he whispers and God his voice makes me shiver. "You're such an arrogant git". "And you're a sad nerd". "Stupid sod!" "Pathetic halfblood" "Useless, stuck-up brat!" And then his lips collide with mine, all of the sudden, filled with passion. And I kiss him back. - This was my first HP fanfiction EVER. It's not great, but it's a quick, fun read I guess. If you want something a little more in depth and less ... cringy, I recommend checking out my other works haha All characters are owned by JK Rowling. I do NOT support JKR at all, but I wrote this fan fiction years ago when I didn't know any better, and the Harry Potter universe was a big part of my teen life. #1 in malfoyxreader #1 in dracoxreader #1 in Malfoy #1 in Pureblood #1 in Potter

"You want to know what I taste like?" I say, leaving my mouth slightly open. I can feel Malfoy's breath on my lips. He doesn't answer, but his breath hitches as he looks down. "You really want to know?" "Just do it," Malfoy barks. "So I can have some fucking peace." "I taste. . ." I start, leaning in. Malfoy closes his eyes, his brows furrowing, and I chuckle at the agony of it. ". . . Like dirt. Mud, even. And does the Slytherin Prince really want to get his lips dirty?" --- This fanfiction is cringey. *Draco MalfoyxOC* *Mature Content* *Messy Ass Plot* *Theodore Nott Supremacy*

"I may be a powerful wizard, but I am still a man. So think of that the next time you decide to throw your body at me. " 5th year Erica Thorncroft was not interested in boys her own age like her friends. She had her eyes on 6th year Draco Malfoy, the pride of Slytherin House. Erica didn't dream of getting close to him until one night when Draco and Erica happened to meet each other in the common room, and Erica heals a mysterious wound on his hand. Next, came the deal: Erica would heal Draco whenever he wished, and no one had to know. Content warning: for readers 18+. Contains sex, violence, swearing, smoking. Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4KfxEOKDjIMbRNHbkZkqZs?si=pPVmfvaaRQa_qQIpx4PMJA Sequel is finished: The Healer II- The Patient.

He stared at me for a minute longer, tilting his head to the side as he watched me. For the first time I wanted him to kiss me, I wanted him to lean in and press his lips against mine, to touch me and completely devour me right here, on this damn desk. I know he was aware I was thinking this - the way he was looking at me with his eyes tracing down at me, he was an excellent legilimens. Love and hate are both rooted in passion, so what's the difference?

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄; 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜, 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦. 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬; 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐀𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬. 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡.