*** I do not grant anyone permission to distribute or copy my work. If any publishing, producing, or any other media/entertainment outlet wishes to use my work either as inspiration or otherwise, please contact me. I would be happy to discuss options.*** Anya Harrow is a woman on the run. As a former Captain in the First Order, she fears her past will catch up with her. She not only fears her professional past, but also the repercussions that might come due to her past affair with Kylo Ren. The public wishes for surviving former leaders within The First Order be brought to justice, but this is proving to be more complicated than it seems. Meanwhile, Rey and the gang are adjusting to life post First Order. Rey has new revelations about The Force and what it takes to really restore balance. Balance is not restored and if she doesn't figure out how to bring Ben Solo back, evil could very well arise all over again, endangering old and new friends, and putting a future generation at risk. Rey ultimately finds herself meeting with and teaming up with Anya Harrow in order to truly bring back balance. ~Pre TFA scenes and flashbacks ~Post TROS ~Easter eggs and nostalgic nods sprinkled throughout. (Comment when you find them) ***Completed on November 7, 2020, but being edited ***. *******REACHED #1 ON THE KYLO REN TAG ON 9/14/2020 ********🔥🔥NSFW🔥🔥************ I do not own any of the Star Wars characters, the only Characters I take credit for are the ones I clearly invent in this story, especially Anya Harrow.

Tom Riddle didn't want a queen; he wanted an equal. He found her in [Y/N] Nott, Theodore's sharp-witted sister, whose ambition burned as brightly as his own. Their relationship wasn't a romance-it was a merger. A pact between two cunning, power-hungry souls who recognized the same beautiful darkness in each other. While Theo stood by his friend, he grew increasingly terrified of the woman his sister was becoming. Together, Tom and [Y/N] were not just dating; they were a dual storm, encouraging each other's most violent and grandiose fantasies. They didn't just want to rule the world. They wanted to break it and rebuild it in their twisted image. Love is a weapon. Power is the prize. And sanity is the first casualty.

Completed At Hogwarts, there's one person y/n's sworn to avoid: Matteo Riddle-charming, cruel, and dangerously clever. He's the heir to a name soaked in darkness, and he wears his arrogance like armor. She's spent years trading glares and sharp words with him, but when one of his schemes lands them in detention together, something shifts. Beneath the smug smirks and calculated chaos, she see something else. Something that terrifies her more than his magic ever could. Because shes starting to crave the war between them. And Matteo Riddle? He never starts a game he doesn't intend to finish.

"I hate you." I hissed between kisses, my fingers tangling eagerly in his locks. "Hatred and desire fall into the same catagory." He whispered against my lips, nudging his knee between my thighs. 𝐀 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧, 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞, 𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞. 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚 𝑺𝑴//𝑻, 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒔, 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒆, 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒚.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 . . . the Greengrass family is super complicated. Clara Greengrass, Daphne's twin sister, being herself, makes it her life's goal to worsen it. and then theres Astoria, who is a year younger than the two. Clara has always had a lingering hatred toward Mattheo Riddle, one of her twin's best friends. It was rather difficult being in the same friend group and resenting each other. The students of hogwarts have finally returned after their summer break. By now, both Riddle and Greengrass have had many changes in their looks, and possibly their feelings. #3 benjaminwadsworth 5.1.2025 #4 summer 5.1.2025 #1 socialmedia 5.28.2025 (social media included) (mattheoxoc)

❝ a darkness that holds me, and loves when I bleed, it locks all the doors and then hides all the keys, wish someone had told me what I couldn't see, a glimmer of hope that was staring at me ❞ fred weasley x fem!oc golden trio era [poa - post-war] rewrite & editing: {03/09/21 - 01/01/22} {07/31/23 - 07/12/24} formerly known as 'adore you' & 'lonely heart'

The war has ended, Harry defeated Voldemort, but the population is low. In order to save the Wizarding population, the Ministry has made a new law that anyone ages 17-20 will have to participate unless they are already married. Ascella Lestrange has been put with Neville Longbottom. She has never spoken to the man out of guilt, now she has to marry him. What else could go wrong in her life? NOTES: all characters belong to jkr. Only the plot line if this story and my character are my own!! On another note, because there's some confusion, this is a TOXIC relationship. It is not intended to be cute and sweet all the time, there are going to be bumps in the road. More details in the comments of chapters 16,17.

Cover by @Khloeshades ⚠️ Mature Content | Heavy Themes | Reader Discretion Advised ⚠️ Seventh year at Hogwarts was supposed to be about N.E.W.T.s, house rivalries, and preparing for life beyond the castle walls. But for Y/N, it was survival. Always the quiet one, she slipped through the cracks-haunted by depression, consumed by loss, and left feeling helpless in a world that never truly saw her. That is until Professor Severus Snape did. Stoic. Feared. Unapproachable. He was the last person Y/N expected to understand her pain-let alone care. But sometimes, the most broken souls recognize each other in silence. This story explores Y/N's journey through darkness, and the unexpected connection that changed everything. It's fast-paced, emotionally intense, and doesn't always play by the Wizarding World's rules. ⚠️ Content Warning: This fanfiction contains mature and explicit content, including graphic sexual themes (BDSM, choking, etc.), self-harm, drug abuse, suicidal ideation, sexual assault, and death. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Y/N is 18+ in this story. Voldemort does not exist in this timeline, and there are no Death Eaters. The story is faster-paced And it is not completely stuck to the wizarding world. ⚠️Y/N is 18 in this story⚠️ Y/N: Your Name N/N: Nickname Y/L/N: Your Last Name H/C: Hair Color E/C: Eye Color Y/H/N: Your House Name Y/H/C: Your House Color Y/F/C: Your Favorite color # 1 - daddysnape # 2 - teacherxreader # 10 - teacher

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

"Love may be blind. 𝐷𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒 is not." [Warning: This book contains violence, sexual content, mention of rape, threats of violence, and other mature matter. Read at your own risk.]