"You've got to be kidding me," Draco muttered under his breath, staring at the door of his room, his fingers were trembling, his body shaking, and his eyes were blown wide. A hand covered his hip, as tears clung to his eyes. Voldermort wanted him to kill Albus Dumbledore, and to find a way into Hogwarts. That was not what freaked him out so much, today, however, it was what he had seen as he had been dragged to a hunting session earlier. The robes had parted just enough and Draco saw...IT. How could the Fates have been so cruel as to pair him up with such a cruel being. He knew that should Voldermort find out...Draoc shuddered, swallowing hesitantly. His father was in Azkaban, there was nothing he could do. "You're right." Draco started, staring up at the figure that seem to have just...shimmered in his room. "The fates are cruel. So how about this...I can give you one chance. However, you won't be able to return. Take it, if you wish." He had not even needed to think about it. Why not? What else did he have to love? His life? His pride? His dignity? All of those were already as good as gone anyways. "Very well." He muttered the words and found himself yelping as his body hit cobblestone.

Draco did not like this at all...he had somehow managed to get roped...literally...in with some band of brash...idiots who decided to try and storm what seems to be some mythical landscape belonging to ancient elves. Or at least, that was what they called themselves. From what Draco could tell they seemed rather similar to Veela, but considering he was sort of at their mercy at the moment...they could call themselves whatever they wanted, he sure as hell was not going to correct them. Not with his mind not really...processing the fancy magic, and magic blades, and obvious rivalry that puts the one between Gryffindor and Slytherin to shame. Furthermore he just...isn't up to it. Now if he could just get a band of morons to stop trying to recruit him on a death mission that would be great. He had already been given one of those and...so far failed. He did not need another one.

When Prince Jensen is sent to Court by his cold, power-hungry father to find a husband, he expects political suitors, not love. But the moment he meets King Jared, charming, mysterious, and far too kind for the throne he carries, the walls around Jensen's heart begin to crumble. As their friendship blossoms into something deeper, Jensen finds himself caught in a web of duty, danger, and forbidden desire. With his sister's safety hanging in the balance and his father's shadow creeping ever closer, Jensen must decide what kind of man he wants to be: the obedient son his family raised or the free, fearless soul the King makes him believe he can become. In a world where loyalty can cost you everything, will Jensen risk the crown, his heart, and his life for the one person who truly sees him?

Lord Voldemort is a well-known alpha, famous because of his lust for power. Draco Malfoy, the son of one of the Dark Lord's followers: Lucius, is an omega. The Malfoy Lord, ashamed of a Omega son, has done everything in his power to keep his son's status a secret. Knowing of Bellatrix Lestrange's creepy obsession with him, what happens when the Dark Lord finds out that Draco is his mate? A slow-burning romance that challenges the very essence of Lord Voldemort, defying the darkness with a love that knows no bounds.

Stiles Stilinski was so hungry that its of little surprise that Peter was able to catch him in the dark act. The real surprise is when Peter not only joins him, but decides to keep it their little secret. They fill not only their need for flesh, but for love and each other as well. In one dark act they find love. ~A 15 minute fic that is very dark~

so i just wanna write kristoff x hans to see if it works lol. fanfic is set between frozen 1 and 2 but after ff and ofa, recommended for teens and older.