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Hera| Mystreet Fanfic by Mysterywolfmystic
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Hera moves in with Aphmau, Katelyn, and Kawaii~Chan on Mystreet. How will she handle being the most introverted woman in the house?
Enchanted Village by Mysterywolfmystic
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Based on Aphmau's Minecraft Diaries I am posting about this novel that I plan to publish on TikTok so if you want behind the scenes then go follow me at @LisaHeart/Author
Hiraeth by underagesprite
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Briar- Rose Black hated Harry Potter. She absolutely despised him. Him and his posse were the bane of her existence. After 15 years, Brair Rose had finally seen her father again. She was hoping to talk to him and bond, but that was all ruined by Harry Potter.
Pulling Strings - Theodore Nott by lavend3rlex
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"Shut up." His voice was different this time-stripped of its usual cockiness, replaced by something colder, something dangerous. Oh. She saw it then-the flicker of something raw in his eyes, quickly buried. A weak spot. A wound still fresh beneath the layers of arrogance and indifference. And she struck again. "Did I hit a nerve?" she mocked him. "You're a joke, Nott." She let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "You act like you're all cool and breezy, but it's all a lie." "You don't know what-" "I do, actually. I'm a very good observant and let me tell you," She pressed her finger into his chest again, each word deliberate. "Of all the people I've observed I have never encountered someone as shallow," Another jab. His chest rose and fell, his breathing heavier than before. "Empty," Again. This time, his eyes flashed with something dangerously close to anger. She should stop. She knew she should. But she didn't. "And pathetic as-" The words caught in her throat and Theodore's lips were on hers. Ophelia Selwyn wondered if it was too late to choose a life as a fugitive. Her previous concerns about where she would go or how she would survive all on her own were looking more and more unimportant and attainable. Anything would be better than being betrothed to Theodore Nott. At least she knew the feeling was reciprocated.
𝙉𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣, 𝙣𝙤𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮'𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 / 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙮 by Alim20202020
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A tale of forbidden love - full of yearning, fluff, angst, and a lot of smut with feelings. So detailed you'll feel like you're in the room with them - even if you shouldn't be! 18+ Eighteen year old Lex Malfoy, older sister to Draco, is heading into her final year at Hogwarts. With whispers of the Dark Lord's return growing louder, she finds herself increasingly concerned about her brother's involvement in dangerous matters. But despite the weight of these worries, her attention is often elsewhere-on Fred Weasley. For years, their playful banter and shared classes have been a steady constant,casual even,but something feels different this year. Fred seems to stir something in her, a longing for a kind of freedom she's only ever glimpsed when he's around. As Lex begins to confront her own wants and desires, she struggles to maintain the carefully crafted mask she's worn her entire life, torn between duty to her family and the hope of a life that feels entirely her own. The narrative is set during the Half Blood Prince era and beyond, while incorporating hints from the fifth movie. In this universe, students are 12y/o when entering their first year. Lex, Fred, George, and Cedric are in their final year at Hogwarts (18y/o). Draco and the Golden trio are a year below(17y/o) Deaths may be taken out (Cedric and serius are alive)... and of course, Fred WON'T die 🫶🏼 Characters mentioned from books and movies belong to Jk Rowling and Warner brothers. All characters participating in scenes of a sexual nature are 18+, all scenes of this nature are between a consenting loving couple. These scenes support a broader plot and help the love story progress.
A Curse and a Kiss   ➳  Fred Weasley by somberdreamss
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Delphi felt it slip through her control the moment she looked at him, every carefully built restraint dissolving into something reckless and unrecognisable. He stood too close, too real, like temptation given shape - something warm and laughing that she had no right to want. And yet she did, sharply, helplessly, like a truth she could no longer lie about. He was her forbidden fruit, and she - tragically, hopelessly, was nothing but sinner in the face of him, standing on the edge of a desire she already knew she wouldn't be able to pretend away. "Fuck you, Fred Weasley," she cursed him. Then, she kissed him. Softly, like he might melt or flee at any given moment. · • -- ٠ ✤ ٠ -- • · Delphini Black had always known she was different. Raised in the quiet, vigilant care of Remus Lupin, she had learned early that the world's rules did not apply to her. Daughter of Regulus Black, her last name was a legacy she carried like a shadow she could never shake. Her magic was ancient, distinct, wild, fueled by the weight of prophecies whispered before even the stars had been born. She was marked by destiny. Yet, despite the shadows that clung to her past, there were moments of light - fragile, fleeting, and achingly human. Among those lights were the Weasley twins, who had welcomed her into their mischief and laughter. She had laughed more with them than anyone else, felt the rush of belonging she had almost forgotten existed. But Fred Weasley... he was a tangle of affection and frustration, of longing and fear, a pull that made every stolen glance and careless joke feel like both comfort and torment. And when it burned, it burned. Inside her chest, in her blood, in the way she could never quite look away, never quite breathe right when he was near. And perhaps that was the cruelest part of all...
𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓘𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻 A PJO Fanfic by totantirft
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[CURRENTLY EDITING] "The price of your greed is your son and your daughter What you gon do when there's blood in the water?" Heather Agulera learns there is no escaping the gods or the world of monsters, no matter how long she tries to run or hide. or two girls with different ideals find solace in each other's company. Clarisse La Rue x Fem!oc
immortal-clarisse la rue by NatashaMaximilf
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reidyn santos was known as anti-social by many but respected by all. when she was five years old, her mother decided she didn't want to deal with the burden of raising a demigod, and dropped her into the heart of camp half-blood. reidyn was heartbroken, and it wouldn't be the last time. then a new camper arrives -one with beautiful curls and a fire that threatened to consume reidyn whole. clarisse la rue x fem!oc
Sugar and Cinnamon by im_trouble0
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We were told we were twins growing up, how were we supposed to know differently? Eliana Jackson had was a sweet girl, always smiling and always happy until her life turned upside down. 'Twin' to Percy Jackson. OC x Clarissa La Rue All characters aged up I don't own anything but my OC
𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮 //Clarisse La Rue by iowawbbkatemartin
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╔═══.·:·.☽ ✧ ☾.·:·.═══╗ 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝘿𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙀 ╚═══.·:·.☽ ✧ ☾.·:·.═══╝ wildfire - a fast-moving, hard-to-stop flame that feeds on everything in its path - unpredictable and dangerous. Sloane Thorne was never meant to burn quietly. A daughter of Dionysus with a fractured past and power that bends what people see, she's known around camp by whispers instead of friendships. Unstable. Feral. A monster. She doesn't correct them. It's easier than explaining no one truly knows her. She doesn't want glory. She wants control - over the noise in her mind, the shift in her instincts, the hunger that shows up when she's pushed too far. Clarisse La Rue is not gentle, not patient, not safe. She is pressure and pride and raised fists. She doesn't step around danger - she steps into it and dares it to swing first. Where other campers see something broken in Sloane, Clarisse sees something that fights back. Something worth testing. Again and again. { 𝘱𝘫𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 - 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘤 }