Aurelia and Elara - the youngest twins and the only daughters of the De Santis family - were once the heart of their household. Inseparable, gentle, adored. Where one went, the other followed. Their parents cherished them. Their brothers protected them. But everything shattered the night eight-year-old Elara was found bleeding on the floor... and Aurelia stood over her, a knife in her hand. Blamed for a crime she didn't commit, Aurelia was sent away to a strict boarding school for "troubled children." Her parents believed discipline would straighten her out. What they never imagined was the truth - the cruelty hidden behind the school's walls, the sadistic methods used to "teach," and the horrors Aurelia was forced to endure. Now sixteen, after a devastating incident inside that school, Aurelia is brought back to the De Santis mansion. But it's not a homecoming. It's an obligation. A reminder that she is unwanted, distrusted, and viewed as a threat by the very family she once loved. Follow Aurelia as she relearns how to exist in a home that no longer feels like hers. Uncover the truth of what happened that night, what really happened to her within the school, and whether the De Santis family will ever face the truth of what Aurelia had to endure and do to survive. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── "What should I ache for? The childhood that slipped away? The silence that became my companion? Or the pieces of myself that I will never get back? Maybe pain isn't a phase-- it's just who I am." ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── "How many graves will I need, to bury everything that died inside of me?" ❁Naya Aknis❁

Three years ago, fourteen-year-old Elora Rossi had everything: five protective older brothers, a chaotic but loving home, and a life she loved. Then, the phone rang. A police report. A DNA test. A miracle: The twin sister she never knew she had. Elora always dreamed of having a sister. Helena was kind, funny, and effortlessly fit into the boisterous Rossi family dynamic. But then, out of an innocent, careless mistake, disaster struck. Elora was exiled to a bleak boarding school in Scotland, branded a traitor by the people she loved most. ​Now, she is coming home. ​But the Rossi manor isn't home anymore. Her room is gone. Her brothers look at her with cold, guarded eyes. And standing in the center of it all, wearing her face and living her life, is Helena.

𝐌 𝐎 𝐑 𝐄 • 𝐓 𝐇 𝐀 𝐍 • 𝐋 𝐈 𝐅 𝐄 (𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺 𝙾𝙽𝙴) 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘤 𝘟 𝘖𝘊 𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺: 𝐷𝐷𝐿𝐺, 𝑃𝑜𝑙𝑦𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦, 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝐿𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒, 𝐺𝑟𝑎𝑝𝘩𝑖𝑐 𝑇𝘩𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠, 𝑆𝑚𝑢𝑡, 𝑉𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒... Natalia Fairchild-Valdez-a black widow, a Shadowhunter, and a Warlock. She's fighting to protect her sisters, Madeline and Clary whilst trying to bring her mother home. All the while she tries to diffuse the threat of Valentine. Natalia is fighting her feelings she has for Magnus and Alec, and fighting her overwhelming urge to be little once again. Natalia feels like it's her job to protect everyone, but herself and she's willing to do just that at all costs. Seasons 1-3

Sleeping with Charlie Weasley was easy. He was charming, and handsome, and was quite talented in bed... Finding out you're pregnant with your casual fuck buddies baby was not easy. Reader's journey through co-parenting, an overbearing Molly Weasley who wants reader to marry her son to give the baby a "real family", and maybe falling a tiny bit in love with her baby daddy. Dad!Charlie Weasley fic, oh and Fred is alive. Just thought I should mention that:) Also posted to AO3 and Tumblr! I am the same person on all three accounts I do not give permission for my work or any of its included components to be copied, translated, or reposted - even with credit.

She wasn't supposed to exist. Born from love and war - from Aphrodite and Ares - Lyra is something in between. Not a god. Not a demigod. Just... something else. She's shy, clingy, and soft-spoken, always hiding behind Annabeth's sleeve and smiling through the noise of Camp Half-Blood. Everyone loves her. Everyone protects her. No one knows why. But when someone hurts the people she loves, Lyra doesn't cry. She just goes quiet. And afterward... someone's missing something. Because love, when born from war, isn't harmless. Not even when it smiles. WE GO #1 IN #PERCYJACKSON

At twelve years old, Emmy believes rules are the only thing that keep her alive. She believes her name is Emily-a girl who learned to be quiet, obedient, and perfect in order to survive. Every mistake feels dangerous. Every rule feels necessary. But when Lucian Valmont takes custody of her, Emily becomes Emmaline, and she is placed into a world nothing like the one she escaped. The Valmont household is powerful, disciplined, and unforgiving, ruled by stern authority and shaped by seven men who do not want her there. But as tensions rise within the family, it becomes clear that Emmy's quiet presence is changing them-whether they want it to or not. And when she is nearly lost, the Valmont brothers are forced to face the truth they've been avoiding. Emmy was never the weakest among them. She was the one holding them together

"She probably goes to church, ain't hungover in a pew Good on you (good on you) She probably don't cuss, ain't got a single tattoo Good on you (good on you) Bet she's more uptown than she is downtown Bet she don't get loud, bet your mom's damn proud I was just something you had to shake loose Good on you I wore that dress, acted my best Hiding my mess with the same perfume It hurt like hell finding myself Like a light bulb lighting up the neon truth Vanilla ain't me, it ain't ever gonna be It's plain Jane to see that she looks Good on you, good on you, good on you It took a little time, little drinking therapy Good on me But I'm back in those shorts that you said were trashy Good on me, they look good on me Never liked uptown, always loved downtown Saying that out loud's making me damn proud You were just something I had to shake loose But good on you" In which a girl named Petunia James dies and is reborn as the twin of Lily Evans. And yes, she is also a witch.

➽ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐧. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰? 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧. [𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐧 (𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐜) 𝐱 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤]

A Bucky Barnes x Reader x Steve Rogers fanfiction. True love never dies. . . or does it? Life in the modern world seems to be going well for Y/N but will a twist of fate that brings with it the past life she thought she'd lost change anything or is it time to face the music, this is her life now.

The death eaters have a group chat and it's complete chaos. Voldemort bitches like his life depends on it, Everyone is afraid of Severus, Lucius is simply exhausted, The Carrows are attached to Severus, and much much more. I own none of these characters