brianna rosier and matheo riddle had the perfect relationship . until they didn't.. TEXTING STORY!! tw: ed, sh, violence, swearing, strong language, degrading language, drinking, use of drugs and smoking

!ENIMIES TO LOVERS! "And sweet little angel couldn't keep her eyes off the devil" - "What do you want?" He asked furiously, staring at me with those inky eyes that hold such darkness. The tips of his wand are pushed against my throat. "I want revenge. Revenge against the ones that have brought me unbearable pain. " I answer rage burning my throat. His lips curve into a smirk, "I will set fire to your world and burn whoever has brought you misfortune" He raved, inching closer. His other hand cups my chin forcing our eyes to meet once again. "However, I will never let a single flame touch you" My face softens in the state of confusion, "Why is that?" He tilts his head, "Because Feyre, you're mine." He breathes. "And I'd never hurt what is mine" He finishes. In every darkness, there is a light, but not in this one. Both of them are unclear about the definition of happiness as none of them were given that. Our story starts with abused Feyre, who is scarred from her former relationship with Draco Malfoy. She is sinking in her own vulnerability and is unable to seek the true meaning of life itself and therefore tries to end it every so often. Matheo Riddle, the son of Voldemort, the feared one who is incapable of feeling anything at all finds something intriguing with Feyre Azura. Yet he must stay loyal to his mission-to kill her. It is not the happiness that bonds them but the fear, trauma anger, and sadness that does. This is where our story begins. - A story by Ash_darla. Trigger warning: r@pe, s!x scenes, v*lgar language, b*llying, m*nipulation.

~ Mattheo riddle and Salem Berkshire ~

When Blaire Lestrange meets Mattheo Riddle, she expects a lunatic, a cruel and cold-hearted son of the most feared wizard of all time. But he isn't, and in fact, he's incredibly handsome and charming. But when two troubled people meet, their paths of fate entwining, what is to happen? They are both running from their families, it's just a matter of who's faster.. *** mattheo is based off of mattheo riddle, @yasmineamaro's character, but athough he may share the name and looks i have slightly changed him as a person.

"I'm sorry, thanks for the offer. But I'm not being your girlfriend." "Pretend." "What?" "Not my real one you twit. Just like a fake one." He shrugs, as if it's the most casual thing to say. "You must be insane." "That I am." ˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚˙༓࿇༓˙˚ Both Camila Dobrev and Mattheo Riddle promised to follow the most important rule - "Don't fall in love." This idea of fake dating benefited the both of them in many ways, but is it inevitable that true feelings will arise from this pretend relationship? Or will they forever be frenemies?

Mattheo Riddle and Elliot Spellman; both the son and daughter of killers, and they want nothing more than to lead a normal life like any other teenager, even if it were a muggle or wizard. Little did they, their life were more than being the children of deadly horrible people. The more they lived through it together, they more they found the secrets of their past, what is happening in their present, and what hold in their future. Some chapters are private so follow me to access the whole book :) warning: this book contains, .very bad language .use of drugs and alcohol .ED (Anorexia),Mental issues . SA and violence (gore and shit) .Drama .smut .real hot girl shit ;) They're two kids trying to find their way out...

ᴍᴀᴛᴛʜᴇᴏ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ. ʀᴀᴠᴇɴɴᴀ ʟᴇꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ. 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. '𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞?' 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫. '𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞' 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬. warning - dark and explicit material. smut included.

"Why don't you just leave me alone?" I spit at him, the anger laced in my voice angered him and I loved it. I watched as he clenched his jaw, staring at me as his eyes darkened; walking up to me, soon towering over me making me realize how small I was under him. "Because," he tilted his head, walking me back up against the stone wall, my back slamming against it, sending a shock down my body. "You're the only girl that doesn't beg on their knees for me," he leaned closer to me, his breath fanning my face, his curly hair brushing against my forehead. Suddenly his hand pounced onto my neck, tightly grabbing it, causing me to let out a loud gasp. I brought both of my hands to cover his, but he was much stronger than me-and watching him watch me struggle, I noticed a wicked grin crawl onto his face. He leaned in closer, his lip brushing against my ear, and I feel him smirk. "And it fucking infuriates me." All Rights Reserved to jegulusarcturus on Wattpad. Copyrighted 2021 best ranks #1 in spice #55 in hp #41 in draco malfoy #38 in harrypotterfanfic

"Do you Y/N Malfoy take Mattheo Riddle as your lawfully wedded husband?" He asked. There was a long pause, silence in the room. The only thing that could be heard was my heavy breathing as I felt my heart thump in my chest. I looked at the man in front of me. Oh how I despised him, But I have to do this, for the sake of my family. For draco. "I Do" . Disclaimer : This book isnt going to be a sweet love story. Mattheo Riddle is toxic and so is this book. If these things trigger you then dont read. . . All charecters belong to J.K R*wling and Mattheo belongs to Yasmine. . Love ya, P Rankings : #1 in Riddle out of 3.17K stories. 28/4/21 #5 in Random out of 363K stories. 26/01/23 #1 in Mattheo out of 1.08K stories. 29/10/22

Lyra Marlene Black. Being a Black brings expectations. Being a Black means that your entire family are expected to be evil. Being a Black gives people ideas about you before they have even met you. It means that everything is decided for you from the moment you take the name. Her fate was prewritten. But so was his. "My life is anything but easy." I scoffed, the stars looking down on me. The stars were known for telling the future, and looking at the brightest one glaring at me, it seemed as though my path was already chosen. "Easy is boring, and I hate boring." His voice spoke, whispering in my ear. I turned to the boy, watching his eyes look at me with an expression I hadn't seen before. Mattheo Riddle x OC (EDITING - 27/06/2024 -