Mattheo Riddle was dared to make Jade Avery Vincent want him. He never considered that he might have wanted her first. Jade Avery Vincent is everything Mattheo Riddle should know better than to touch. Old blood. Expensive taste. A vicious tongue hidden behind perfect manners. The kind of girl who walks into a room expecting it to move around her-and usually gets her way. Worse, she has been in his life since they were children. They grew up fighting, provoking, and understanding each other a little too well. Somewhere between shared secrets, bruised knuckles, stolen cigarettes, and years of pretending there was nothing between them, Jade became the one person Mattheo could never quite leave alone. Then a harmless dare stops feeling harmless. Mattheo falls first. Jade finds out last. And by the time he decides to tell her the truth, she's already gone. Three months later, Jade returns to Hogwarts with colder eyes, sharper smiles, and every intention of making Mattheo Riddle regret ever learning her name. Unfortunately, hatred becomes complicated when it still remembers exactly how the opposite felt.

── .✦ 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘 | ❝If love is an ocean, then he is the current beneath my feet, and I am the lighthouse waiting for him through every dark night.❞ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 mattheo riddle falls for the girl who swore she would never let him have her ...𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 ⤷ ❝I swear it on my immortal soul. ⟡ ⟡ If he wants someone... he can take me. But he doesn't get you. Never you.❞ Isabella Mulciber always knew where she stood in life. As daughter to a convicted Death Eater, students in Hogwarts always had opinions on her life, and who would grow up to be. She carries herself with effortless confidence, a hidden spark for chaos and recklessness, and the inconvenient habit of being willing to risk everything for the people she loves. Mattheo Riddle, the infamous son of Voldemort. Life at Hogwarts for him could only be described in one word: inconsistent. Chaos seemed to follow him and his friends through their years at Hogwarts, judgment lingered each time he entered a room, and expectations had been placed on him since the day he'd been born. On the outside, he seems like a typical 'bad-boy' who reshaped himself to align with the stereotypes everyone created for him. Spoiler alert... he isn't. Their friendship had always been complicated. Years one through four were childish: served detentions, pranks, friendship complications. Though one thing had always been clear: Isabella and Mattheo would always harbour trust and loyalty to each other. However, all they shared ceased to exist during a reckless night in fourth year, which forever changed everything. Now in fifth year, darkness is brewing behind walls, friendships are tested, and a girl who swore she would never allow him again, found herself doing just that. 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 Fifth year builds them. Sixth year destroys them. Seventh year pushes them to a point of no return.

All Might told him he couldn't be a hero. Seven years later, Deku stopped trying to be one. After the sludge villain incident, Deku dissapeared. Most people assumed the worst, and they weren't entirely wrong. Now he's working as the League strategist - observing heroes, predicting possibilities, and choosing his moves carefully (most of the time). He still takes notes, he still watches them, he still wants to understand... but understanding doesn't mean he believes. And when Pro Hero Dynamite crosses his path - everything starts to fall apart.

"For your information, I actually do care a lot you idiot ..." "Can you spot how many fucks I give?" "We were never meant to be together..." "After everything I did for you, this how you repay me?...."

Good girl / bad boy. She might be seen as a good girl on the outside, but she's a bitch when she really wants to be. When Gracie smith gets a dirty text from the one and only Mattheo Riddle, she doesn't react as most other girls would. But when he then adds her to a group chat with his two best friends, things turn out differently. WARNING: contains mentions such as SA, r*pe and trauma. A funny/spicy texting novel with the Slytherin boys <3 Contains:group chat, protective best friend, spice, cute moments and other things... enjoy #1 Mattheoriddle #1 Theonott #1 Sms #1 Draco #1 Slytherin #1 Hogwarts #1 Malfoy

⚠️contains bad language, ED, self harm, toxic relationship, abuse⚠️ "He hates her." "No he doesnt, not really. She just makes him feel things that he's claimed doesn't exist." A Mattheo Riddle love story. | ENEMIES TO LOVERS |

!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.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐋𝐄 " ᴵ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵏ ᴵ'ᵛᵉ ˢᵉᵉⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᶠⁱˡᵐ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ " ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── (mattheo riddle x fem!oc) (golden trio era) (harry potter alternate universe) written by w1tcheswp

Everyone knows Harry Potter's story. This isn't his. Annie Scamander has always believed that people should be judged by who they are, not by where they come from. Whether someone is pure-blood, half-blood or Muggle-born, Hufflepuff or Slytherin, she'll always choose kindness first. So when fourth year begins and she's unexpectedly partnered with a boy everyone else avoids, she treats him no differently than anyone else. The only problem? He just so happens to be Mattheo Riddle, the son of the Dark Lord. As the Triwizard Tournament marks the beginning of a war that will change the wizarding world forever, Annie and her friends find themselves caught in the middle of it all. Between friendships, first loves, heartbreak and impossible choices, they'll learn that the line between good and evil isn't always as clear as it seems. Maybe the people we fear most aren't the ones we should be afraid of. And maybe one act of kindness can change everything. ✧ Goblet of Fire → Deathly Hallows ✧ Mattheo Riddle × Female OC ✧ Slow Burn ✧ Found Family ✧ "She was kind to him. He never understood why."

"There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin" Vivienne Nott was born into power. Quiet, calculated, and dangerously observant. As the younger twin of Theodore Nott, she learned early that in Slytherin, it's not about who speaks the loudest... but who plays the smartest game. And Vivienne? She never loses. Mattheo Riddle is chaos wrapped in charm. The younger brother of Tom Riddle, carrying a name that demands fear and a reputation he's more than willing to live up to. Where Vivienne is control, Mattheo is unpredictability. Where she calculates, he provokes. From the moment they met, it was war. Six years of sharp words, calculated sabotage, and silent battles fought in corridors and common rooms. Neither willing to bend. Neither willing to break. Until sixth year. Because something shifts. Lines blur. Glances linger too long. And the hatred they've built their identities on starts to feel dangerously close to something else. But in a world where loyalty is currency and betrayal is inevitable, getting close to a Riddle is more than reckless-it's deadly. And Vivienne Nott has one rule. Never trust someone who was raised to destroy. But rules were made to be broken.