Nova Rowen and George Weasley engage in the bet that could end in victory-or disaster. Every prank and clever move drags them closer, blurring the line between rival and temptation. In the game of mischief, Hogwarts is the playground...and neither of them is playing fair. ────୨ৎ──── First published on March 3, 2025 *disclaimer* This story is a work of fan fiction and is intended for readers 18 and over due to mature themes, including explicit content and adult situations. The characters, world, and events depicted in this story are inspired by the original Harry Potter series, created by J.K. Rowling. I do not own the rights to Harry Potter or any related materials; all credit belongs to the respective creators and copyright holders. This story is for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to infringe on any copyrights. The events and characters in this fanfic are fictional and should be treated as such.

"𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘?" "𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨?"

"she says boys don't know anything, but i know what i want, i want everything" (expresso love, dire straits) lorelai monroe was impossible to outsmart. ravenclaw, relentless, brilliant. the girl who could ruin any prank with a single fact. george weasley was everything she claimed to have no patience for. loud, chaotic, infuriating. but somewhere between the arguments and the laughter, she became his favorite person to annoy. #1 - georgeweasley (8/09/2025) #1 - fredweasley (6/09/2025) #1 - lunalovegood (2/09/2025) #1 - gryffindor (8/09/2025) #1 - weasley (8/01/2026) #2 - fredweasley (28/08/2025) #2 - hogwarts (9/01/2026)

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒕." ... FOCxTMR CW: 🔞 graphic and dark themes (specific warnings and disclaimers can be found inside) 🔞 Also on Ao3 #1 in riddle #1 in knightsofwalpurgis #1 in horcrux #2 in tomriddle

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐬 ... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫? ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── fem!reader x regulus black 🧺👼🏼 ⚠️TW :: drugs, self-harm, violence, strong language, mental illness, sexual violence⚠️

𝙎𝙃𝙀'𝙎 𝘼𝙉 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇, 𝙈𝙔 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇. Diana Blake was a creature of divinity. The angel of Hawkins High with beauty, wealth, and admiration cradled in the palm of her hands like she's never known trouble before. But behind closed doors, her life was loud in all the wrong ways and the angel everyone saw was nothing more than a role she's gotten too good at playing. When Billy Hargrove blew into town like a bad idea, set on climbing Hawkins' social ladder, Diana looked like the perfect opportunity. He clocked her perfection as a lie from the start, but the closer he got, the more he realized there was something familiar in her eyes. As Diana's life begins to unravel around her, she's forced to face the uncomfortable truth that her crown of perfection is made of thorns. And in the chaos, with reluctant devotion, Billy finds that he doesn't mind a little pain. A soft spot. A fall from grace. A mutual understanding that nothing would ever be the same. Seasons 2 & 3 NO TRANSLATIONS

"now get your ass off this bathroom floor before i start questioning my choices." steve harrington x byers! oc (fem) started: december 29th, 2024 ended: tba season 1: ✅ season 2: ✅ season 3: ✅ season 4: ✅ season 5: ongoing. 𝘨𝘰𝘢𝘭𝘴 ♡ 1k : january 5, 2025 (🎂) 10k : march 23, 2025 50k: may 17, 2025 100k: june 4,2025 500k: october 29, 2025 1 million: december 4, 2025 2 million: january 25, 2026

Eden Hayes was raised to believe that suffering was holy and obedience was love. That faith was law and questions were sins. Tom Riddle was never taught to believe in anything but himself. Their worlds should never have touched, but when they do, neither of them walks away unchanged. Eden learns that there are things far more dangerous than faith. Like a boy who has never learned to worship anything but himself. Warning: This story deals with heavy and disturbing topics, including child trafficking, assault, abuse, violence, death, and trauma. It's intense and not for everyone. Please be mindful of your own comfort levels before reading, as some parts may be difficult to handle. Book 1

⇨ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇.. 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐞𝐡 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥-𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐩, 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞. ⇨ 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐤 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐨𝐜 ⇨ 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 '𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬' ➪ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝟏𝟏/𝟏𝟒/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 ➪ 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: ???

She was hired to clean his home, not unravel his heart.Dante lives in a world of violence, power, and control. Amore doesn't belong there-but neither does her softness.Still, something about her quiet defiance draws him in.Secrets fester, danger looms, and love becomes the riskiest game. As enemies close in, desire turns dead. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• His teeth graze my jawline as he growls low in his throat. "Beg prettier." "Please, Dante... I need it. I want you to make me cum...please." My voice cracks, desperate now. Finally, he chuckles, a dark, dangerous sound that sends heat pooling low in my belly. "Good girl." Without warning, he lets my legs drop from around his waist. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide as he drops to his knees in front of me. "Keep those pretty legs open." He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument. Then his mouth is on me. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending shockwaves through my body. He groans against me, the vibrations making my knees threaten to buckle. "Oh-fuck... yes." I moan, my hips rocking instinctively. His hands grip my thighs tighter, keeping me pinned against the wall as he devours me like a man starved. His tongue moves with devastating precision, switching between slow, teasing licks and fast, relentless strokes that make my head spin. "Such a mess already." He growls against me. "You taste so fucking good." My fingers tug at his hair, my body trembling as I feel the orgasm building fast and hard. "Dante, I'm gonna-" "Not yet." he said, pulling back just enough to blow cool air on my throbbing clit. "I'll tell you when you're allowed." "Please, I'm so close..." I whimper, hips rolling. "You'll wait." His tongue dives back in, and this time, he doesn't hold back. The pace is brutal, unrelenting.