Power fantasy story about a vampire 'princess' in Hogwarts. Featuring lesbian harem, minimal relationship drama and dark themes. For as long as she could remember, Amy, or Ahmose to the court, has stood by her adoptive father's side. Her father, her sire, Anubis, was an illusive figure. Ancient and secrative. Only a handful of people had physically seen him. The Court, lost to time, was all but forgotten to the outside world, but not for much longer. Amy had been 'adopted' young, the child of cultists, she had recieved The Embrace at only 5 years old. The youngest 3rd generation vampire in centuries. More spectacularly, she was the only high vampire to retain her capability for witchcraft. Now she is 15, Her father and The Court, understanding they cannot effectively train her, have elected to send her to mortal school: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This book is my first attempt at story telling. Feedback, criticism and corrections are welcomed. I intend for it to be pretty dark, although it will be fairly light for a while. The story is quite a power fantasy, Amy will be overpowered, attractive and intelligent but quite emotionally and socially stunted. It features a lesbian harem (Hermione, Pansy, Luna, Ginny, Helena Ravenclaw (yes, the ghost) and very late Bellatrix.) with Amy at the centre. Will include: Graphic violence Death Dark Magics Smut (only some, not a lot) Corruption of good characters (Love interests will eventually be turned) Cover art found: https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/455145106088366307/ Characters except the Vampires are, unfortunately, owned by the JK Rowling. Trans rights are human rights. I refuse to give up a huge part of my childhood because of that evil woman.

"I know you lie.You think we don't?"She whispered in a low.Her fingers ran down my bottom lip that was between my teeth, her usually deep blue eyes darkening like a shadow.She sighed deeply onto my lips, "In fact...I see right through you."She smirked, her voice lightly raspy at the end. My breathing was uneven, my entire body felt weak.Even her speaking made me nervous, while her words came out so dangerously natural and calm. "But we don't want to get you more shy than you already are, do we? Trust me, we know what you saw in your dreams, pretty girl.And that's nothing compared to what we are capable of."She glanced down at my lips lastly, slowly stepping back as her warmth completely left me. I felt like my nonexistent heart raced uncontrollably. I exhaled shakily, not daring to look at other two, cause I'm pretty sure I would be more mess under their gaze. ⚠️MATURE CONTENT⚠️

Jenny, an insecure college student, pledges to ABD, the most popular sorority at Bowmore, read to see how she comes out of her shell & discovers her sexuality.

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] shes the perfect dom for me.

You left them TRIGGER WARNING‼️ This book contains a lot of content that may be sensitive to many readers -SA -Harm -Abuse -Kidnapping -drugs Etc... PLEASE DONT READ IF YOU DONT FEEL COMFORTABLE WITH THESE SUBJECTS‼️ ======== Started: May 23, 2020

⚠️FIRST FEW CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN AFTER BOOK IS FINISHED (they are wonky and i swear if you get through them then it gets better from there trust me)⚠️ Rosalise ( Rosa•Lease) Alia Greene: - nerd -bullied -loner -quiet -good girl -straight A's teacher's pet -has a dark side if you know what I mean Adriel Bleuette de la Roche: -bad girl -not popular but not not popular -loud personality -rocking a C average -has a hard exterior but soft on the inside -doesn't take shit from nobody -trust worthy, but you have to earn her trust _______________________ ______________________________ Rosalise doesn't have any friends, she considers her teachers her friends if anything. Her life is the same cycle. Wake up, eat, go to school, get bullied, go home, eat some more, go to sleep, repeat. Nothing changes. That was until Adriel came into the picture. Adriel just got released from juvie to finish her senior year of high school. She has no intention of trying to do her work or being good. All she cares about is causing havoc everywhere she goes. But the thing is, her parents don't want her living in their house with them, so they call up their good friends Roberto and Allison (Rosalise's parents) to take care of her. Everything just goes downhill from there. ********* 'You my friend, are playing a dangerous game.' 'B-but I d-don't know what your talking about.' 'You listen to me. Okay Adriel? You're mine, no body else's. And if I every catch you touching anybody again, bad things will happen. I got dangerous kisses and you don't want to know what happens when someone touches what is mine.' ******** Find out what happend in 'Dangerous Kisses'

Nash Evans Arrogant,cold, ruthless, a female billionaire entrepreneur, with a personality that makes people shake in their shoes. People are afraid of her and that's how she likes it, girls and men kiss the ground she walks on, and why wouldn't they? She is the epitome of hotness, with a figure that can wake the dead. It's really hard for someone to catch her eye and trust me when i say REALLY FUCKING HARD _______ Merida Mills Adorable, hot and independent, these are the three words could describe Merida, what happens when she gets the job of an assistant to the arrogant and cold, Nash Evans who also happens to be REALLY hot. _______ Read and find out the story of these two ________ This story idea is from one of my friends, she told me to write, so this is an original mine and hers, and yes this is a story about a girl with a dick. •Contains smut •Lesbian story •Characters belonged to me yay

Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.

Betrayed, lost, broken. This is Azalea's reality now. Once a slave, now a warrior. A future queen tasked with the enormous weight of the survival of her race resting on her shoulders. The wolves are dying. When the vampires took over, the ancient race of shifters dwindled rapidly. The fought hard, but they were no match for the strength and numbers of the vampires. Then, they ran. Settling deep within the mountains, in the tunnels where a steady network of caves ran underneath a dormant volcano. Little did they know, the loss of the forest took a toll on them. Disease swept rapidly through their numbers, but their ability to shift dwindled until they could hardly even feel their wolves. Until finally the entirety of the power itself was snuffed out, rendering the remaining wolf-borne human. Well, all but one. The princess. Having reverted back to her true name while running for her life with a few hundred slaves at her back wasn't exactly easy for even the most seasoned of wolves. Especially since the one person she was running from could track her anywhere in the world. But there are things about the wolf princess that Elizabeth doesn't know, a wild untamable power seeking to be released just below the surface. Over the last two hundred years, her father has been reclaiming his kingdom, piece by piece. He has gathered allies from all over the world to fight the deadly vampire queen, Ravenna and her family. Tasked with the heavy burden of keeping her pack safe, along with tending to her broken soul, will she ever be the queen her people need her to be? One crazed queen, chasing down her mate. Another crazed queen, chasing down a weapon. Who will get there first?

"So." She mused, sliding one black nail across her lip in a sensual caress as she stared at me with eyes the color of molten gold. "You are the one they call Huntress." Disregarding the pain in my side from the most recent beating, I straightened my shoulders and stood tall, my chin jutting out in defiance. "Yes." "Mm." Those intriguing eyes watched me from her languid position on the throne. "But, you are not just a huntress, are you?" I allowed the predatory instincts I usually worked so hard to keep hidden, to surface, feeling the burning of my eyes and shifting of bones under my skin. A slow grin slid across my face as my beast stared back at her through my human skin. The Queen didn't react to my sudden change of character, instead choosing to lean forward in interest. "How fascinating." • Once, the world was ruled by humans and technology. They were governed by a president that made choices for all. Vampires, werewolves alike hid their existence from the humans for centuries, blending in as a whole. Now, they hid no more. States are now territories governed by kings and queens, humans are regarded and used for no more than their blood and body before they are discarded and forgotten. Werewolves and vampires were at war, and it was said that the wolves had all been but snuffed out, save for one. When Adira is captured while hunting outside her homeland, she is unexpectedly sold to the Queen in the North. Wolf blood is sacred, it is said to hold inexplainable powers, and as the only wolf-borne known to humans and vampires alike, Adira fears for her life. Thrown into a world governed by everything she's been trained to hate, Adira fights for her rightful place in the world, a seat at the Queen's side. But proving her worth won't be easy, the price for failure is her life.