Tom Riddle
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Tainted Affinity [Tom Riddle] by riddlefiend
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ || 18+ don't read if you expect soft, out of character Tom. In 1953, one dark prophecy once again emerged; a riddle of power and destruction, of a vessel that would reshape the world of magic. It was said to be a soul bound to life and shadow which, upon its awakening, would crown a ruler who could cast the world into chaos. When dark wizard and now Professor Tom Riddle, aged 27, reaches the clue of the prophecy that may alter his search for power in the wizarding world, the clues bring him to Belarus, to the prestigious grim Vodyanaya Academy of Magic steeped in ancient secrets. Among the students, one stood; a 19 year old witch, Vespera Smirnova, unconsciously strong and attached with nature mystically, yet unaware of her ancestry and fulfilling all characteristics described within the prophecy. Posing as a teacher, Tom enters the academy for the sole purpose of finding out the truth and claiming this power, which he believes is his destiny. But the deeper he goes, the more the prophecy unravels, threatening to change not only his plans but the fate of the magical world itself. - art by lessiedraw.ou ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
Dawn by smuthasthecolourred
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Dawn Rosier/ Tom Riddle No soul beyond the Dark Lord's inner circle has ever laid eyes upon his sons. They exist as specters, whispers in the shadows, their names nothing more than echoes of something unseen. Yet, as all empires seek longevity, so does their ruler. The Dark Lord has decreed it-his bloodline will not fade into obscurity. It will endure. It will multiply. It will be bound by legacy, sealed in blood. Mattheo Riddle, the youngest, is a creature of indulgence, a man who plays with fate as if it were nothing more than a game of cards. A gambler. A wasted heir. There is no use binding him to a wife. But Tom... Tom is different. The firstborn. The one forged not in vice, but in duty. A blade honed by silence, sharpened by obedience. He does not falter. He does not waver. And now, he must wed. Not for love. Not for want. But because his father commands it. Because he must be the start to an unending stream of bloodshed and violence. It all should start with him. But the task would soon evolve into something neither he nor Dawn Rosier thought it could be. Yearning, Despair, Wrath and Crumbling. A story of sense and sensation, Past and Present as eternal enemies of every day. This is the story of Dawn Rosier. Tropes: Forced marriage Slow burn Age gap Gothic I own Dawn Rosier's character.
Riddle me a secret . by watpadfanc
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Read and find out. Warning Dark Fan fiction
devotion till violence.     professor riddle by abiencesoul
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a ghost story of morality and suffering, english version ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀f!oc x tom riddle ⠀ ⠀ ⠀student x professor ⠀ ⠀ ⠀2023 © countessaurora
The Serpent and The Raven | Tom Riddle by cloudymoodsss
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"In a world of whispered secrets and broken vows, a Raven dares to outwit the Serpent." Tom's eyes flicked almost lazily to the tip of her wand, and his lips curved in something dangerously close to a smile. His eyes moved back to her face. "Still so quick to defend yourself, Travers," he said, almost fondly. "Tell me what you're doing," she said through her teeth. He crouched, picked up a stone from the forest floor, and stood. "Answer a question for me, Selene," he said. "What are your favorite flowers?" She narrowed her eyes. "Why?" He just looked at her. And in turn, she glared at him, refusing to answer. But the answer bloomed in her thoughts anyway-quiet, unbidden. Peonies. He nodded once, almost as if he had heard her thoughts, and raised his wand over the stone. His lips moved, barely audible, a soft and intricate spell she didn't recognize. And before her eyes, the rock bloomed. Selene Evangeline Travers has never been one to seek attention. A pureblood in Ravenclaw, she has learned to navigate the expectations placed upon her-an unwanted engagement, a carefully crafted future. Tom Marvolo Riddle is the name spoken in whispers. Brilliant, untouchable, and ruthless, he moves through Hogwarts like a king among men. No one questions him. No one dares to. Their paths should never have crossed. But when Professor Slughorn assigns Tom as her tutor, Selene is drawn-unintentionally-into the sights of someone who does not take kindly to surprises. And Tom Riddle does not let go of what intrigues him. ----- The detailed description is available inside the book's Prologue. ----- Highest Rankings: #1 in riddle #1 in darklord #1 in pureblood #1 in wizardingworld #1 in salazar #1 in voldemort #1 in jkrowling #1 in tomriddle #1 in salazarslytherin #1 in horcrux #1 in tommarvoloriddle #1 in slytherin #1 in hogwarts #1 in heir
As the sin caves in (T.R) by smuthasthecolourred
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"You really are bad with timings." ---------------------------- "You're mine." He growled causing my heart to skip a million beats as i blinked in shock with parted lips. "Every bit of you belongs to me. I own you." He snarled with anger. I didn't know if i was supposed to be elated or fear that statement. I don't want to belong to someone who kills people, to a monster. To the devil himself. "Let me see your body because no one else will do. And if it happened, i will rip their heads off." ---------------------------- https://open.spotify.com/playlist/663PQgB7bU6UyORZEAgOB9?si=jR0KldxJRr-atqsUVigpLA Professor Riddle/ Anastasia Pierce (You are her) Smut: a lot of smut. Trigger warning: rápe/ abuse/ drugs/ etc
𝐄𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞|| 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 by Mooonhugs
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ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴇʟᴇᴀɴᴏʀ ʀᴏꜱɪᴇʀ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ. ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢʟᴇꜱꜱ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴏʀ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇꜱ ᴇʟᴇᴀɴᴏʀ ʀᴏꜱɪᴇʀ'ꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ. Professor Tom Riddle/Fem oc [ Harry Potter au]
The Serpent's Chosen / T.R. by mayalicious26
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Sequel to The Serpent's Darling As their final year at Hogwarts begins, Tom Riddle stands closer than ever to becoming the person history will one day remember. His ambition sharpens, his secrets grow heavier, and the line between brilliance and cruelty begins to blur. Angelina Rose has always been gentle, shy, naive, and unfailingly kind. A Hufflepuff who believes in loyalty and goodness, even when the world proves undeserving of it. Being together should have been simple. It isn't. When a series of unexplained magical incidents disturb the fragile calm of the castle, attention turns to those who know too much, ask too little-or stand too close to danger. Old spells resurface, new faces arrive, and trust becomes something far more dangerous than secrecy. As suspicion spreads and loyalties are tested, Angelina finds herself caught between the boy she loves and the shadows that seem to follow him. In a year marked by devotion, doubt, and quiet unraveling, one question lingers above all others- What happens when the serpent's chosen begins to wonder what, exactly, she was chosen for?
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒕 | tom riddle by vitreousprose
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"𝑶𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏." 18+ | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, 𝐕𝚰𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒓𝒆, last heir of a bloodline soaked in centuries of dark magic, has lived beneath the ceaseless whispers of the dead. They claw at her mind, curse her flesh, and demand obedience she will never give. When a relic promising absolute death and the sweet, final silence of the world reveals itself, she hunts it without hesitation. 𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 is there, brilliant, infamous, and insatiably hungry for dominion. He also wants the relic for power and immortality. Their paths entwine in a deadly dance of obsession, deceit, and silent wars waged in glances and thoughts. Neither trusts the other; both crave the same prize, yet both are drawn to the darkness reflected in the other's eyes. Bound together by ambition, they embark on a dangerous journey, each guarding truths that could annihilate the other.