{Golden Trio Era - Post War} {Harry Potter x OC} "Your eyes are-" Here we go again. "I know." Harry interrupts without thinking, voice flat and practised. May's eyebrows pull together, and she echoes, "You know?" He freezes, the familiar sting of regret burning in his chest. She couldn't say what he thought she was. She didn't know his mum. "Sorry," He mumbles, rubbing the back of his neck, "What were you going to say?" May bites her lip, then a small, tentative smile slips. "They're like Welsh Greens." ***************** 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two years after war, Harry Potter agrees to spend the summer at the Romanian dragon sanctuary to escape his nightmares, and ends up meeting May Ridgebit, the boss who makes forgetting impossible. ***************** (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

A Bridgerton's Sin Florence Bridgerton has always lived in harmony with her family cherished by her siblings, sheltered by her mother, and bound forever to her twin sister Francesca. But she commits one unforgivable sin. She falls in love with the Bridgerton footman. John was never meant to look at her. Never meant to touch her hand. Never meant to want her. And yet he does. In a world of ballrooms and marriage contracts, their love must exist in shadows in stolen glances, whispered confessions, and nights filled with aching restraint. For if the ton ever learns the truth, Florence Bridgerton will lose everything.

She crossed the Parapet with her eyes closed. No one knew her name. Not really. Not the riders, not the commandant. Not even the boy she once knew, who now leads the very quadrant she's been thrown into. Aeliana Sorynne is a survivor. Marked by magic, scarred by secrets, raised in the shadows of rebellion. Now, she enters Basgiath War College under a name no one remembers - carrying nothing but a rune, a memory, and the skills of someone who should've died years ago. Assigned to Fourth Wing, Tail Section, Second Squad, Aeliana must navigate brutal training, suspicious cadets, and the heavy eyes of dragons that seem to see more than they should. She's not here to be chosen. She's here to endure. But surviving is never that simple - not when her past walks the same halls, not when dragons are watching, and not when trust could mean everything... or cost her everything.

Amelie came to Denmark on Carmy's recommendation, chasing a reset after burnout and disappointment in Chicago. Staging under Luca was supposed to be purely professional-early mornings, late nights, aching feet, and no emotional entanglements. But from the moment she stepped into his kitchen, everything became... complicated. Luca is calm where Amelie is chaotic, precise where she's impulsive, distant in all the ways that make her want to get closer. There are glances that linger too long, arguments that carry the sharpness of something unspoken, touches that happen too often to be accidental-but nothing crosses the line. Not officially. The kitchen becomes its own language: tension folded like laminated dough, sweetness hidden beneath structure, heat rising steadily between them. And Luca? He notices everything. The way Amelie handles her pastry. The way her breath catches when he leans too close. The way her walls come down, one slow crack at a time. The real problem? He wants her. But Luca doesn't break rules. Not his own. Not unless he already has. In the pressure cooker of a Michelin-starred kitchen, something always boils over. The only question is: when it does, will either of them survive the burn? ******** HI GUYS!! this is a brand new story that i wanted to try out and connect more with pastries and food i have tried so far since i am a passionate fan of cooking:)) please check out this brand new story that i am COOKING and share it with your friends ✨✨ i highly appreciate the support 😋

Winnie Potter had once been warm-full of laughter, always trailing after James and Sirius like a second shadow. But everything changed the moment the Sorting Hat whispered Slytherin. Her bond with them cracked, then broke. She became the black sheep of the Potter name, a stain on their legacy. They stopped looking at her the same way. Eventually, they stopped looking at all. But in the shadows of Slytherin, she found something else-not redemption, but belonging. Her new friends and family who held her hand when no one else would. Love, in quiet looks and cruel loyalty. Peace, in secrets. It wasn't what she thought she wanted. But maybe it was what she needed because, If the light casts you out, are you wrong for choosing the dark? (I started this when I was like 13, and just now decided to continue it. The writing gets better after chapter 3-4. Please bare with me guys. Also, there might be some small grammatical mistakes in the book because English isn't my first language)

Yes. Miss Evans gets down with a bisexual werewolf and the Black brothers...what about it? Haven't you ever had a lot of love to give ;) "You kissed Sirius," I sob. "I know, Cordelia." He whispers. "It's so horrible." "Yes, it is. I wish you hadn't had to see that," I rest my head against his warm chest, and he uses his thick robe to wipe my eyes. I take a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself. ☽☽☽ And I swear to god I can feel his blood turning warm beneath my fingertips. The air between us grows thick. The damage we're doing, the passion we're chasing, it all grows almost too consuming for me to handle. Almost. Regulus halts his kissing on my tender neck and looks up at me. "Cordelia," he breathes, his plump lips full, "Tell me something," "I'll tell you anything you want," I mumble against his lips. "Tell me it's over," I place a lingering kiss onto his lips before pulling away again. "Anything but that." ☽☽☽ - {REMUS LUPIN / REGULUS BLACK / SIRIUS BLACK} {WOLFSTAR LOVE TRIANGLE} {OC} {7TH YEAR & POST HOGWARTS} {FRIENDS TO LOVERS} remus {ENEMIES TO LOVERS} a certain brother {SLOW-BURN} - ACT ONE: complete. ACT TWO: complete. ACT THREE: ongoing. ~nsfw~ #1 remus 4/4/22 #1 moony 3/10-12/25 #2 marauders 2/20/25 #10 Sirius 2/22/25 Running up the despair to reach #1 tragedy

"The way he looks at her. Like she's the most important thing in the world to him." "I think she is." Experiment X - that's was she was known as. A dangerous weapon that belonged to a lab in the Soviet Union. An assassin. A spy. A seventeen year old girl who wanted nothing more than to live a normal life. She thinks she finally gets that opportunity when she manages to flee the lab and escape to America - Hawkins, Indiana to be exact. A town with a secret too close to home. And she managed to live under everyone's noses until one night. A night with demodogs and fighting and flames and... Steve Harrington. The only person that could get past the barriers she held up around herself. She needed Steve more than anyone. And he needed her. ~season 2-4 are written and published, season 5 chapter are being released one by one~

Luna Lupin came from a tumultous childhood filled with secrecy and a family haunted by the stigmatised illness of lycanthropy, thrown into a society that views her older brother, Remus, with suspcion and fear. She's used to being seen as a second option and afterthought. However, when the one person that she fancied, Sirius Black, breaks off the secret arrangement he had with her, Luna decides she's done with it. So it's through a plot of revenge that she finally approaches her Astronomy tutor, Regulus Black, for a fake relationship. Regulus Black, the one who had been born the spare, had been suddenly been thrown into the spotlight when his brother Sirius ran away, leaving him to learn to be the Heir of the House alone. Keen to find a way to hurt his brother, he accepts the most ludicrous plot. But if he is to do it, he's to do it right. Regulus and Luna find themselves swimming in deeper waters than they expected, esnared in a web of lies, secrets and painful truths, but they are not to let go of one another. WARNING: This story may be uncomfortable for some readers, for it includes themes such as DOMESTIC ABUSE, CHILD ABUSE, amongst other heavy subjects that might be triggering. Please, be advised going in. POSTED ONLY ON WATTPAD AND AO3

"Oh my God, I fell in love with a nerd," Percy Weasley was a rule follower. Prim, proper and perfect, he hated it when things went out of line. His pride was his rule. Until all that comes crashing down for a girl he started to fall in love with. L I F E L I N E | Percy Weasley All Rights Reserved © NivenArchel Started: 7-1-24 Ended: N/A 《 Previously titled Books, Chess and Red Lipstick. 》