Tom Riddle and Lilith Black are bound by a connection that transcends time itself-a tie of the soul so powerful that in every lifetime, they are destined to find one another. But their union carries a price: in every timeline, either their love destroys them, or the world falls under the weight of their power. Caught in the middle is Regulus Black, torn between his loyalty, his love for his sister, and the fear of what their bond could unleash. In his desperation, he dares to manipulate time itself-altering events, rewriting fates-all in a futile attempt to protect Lilith and control the chaos that seems inevitable. Yet fate is relentless, and the consequences are catastrophic. When two souls are too powerful to be separated, even the most careful plans crumble, leaving a trail of love, betrayal, and devastation. Will love conquer destiny, or will destiny destroy everything-including the hearts of those who dare to defy it?

This is a Harry Potter AU. It follows Tom Riddles daughter as she navigates hogwarts. Being feared by many she is left isolated, until she comes in contact with a death eater. She was never a shadow - only someone who the world refused to look at twice. AN: This story follows canon events that occur throughout the Harry Potter series but is told through a different perspective. This story is a slow burn, romance wouldn't start until later, the focus right now is building the main character! I hope you enjoy getting to know who she is. I do not own any of the original Harry Potter characters!

Hogwarts, 1943. A transfer student with ancient magic. A boy who was destined to inherit Slytherin's throne. When their paths cross, the foundations of wizarding Britain begin to crack, revealing a buried history powerful enough to reshape everything that came before. Two ancient players. One ancient game. Together they are the beginning of the end of the ancient lie. _ Rankings 🏅 # in literature #1 in Ancient Magic #4 in Tom #5 in Original Character #6 in Knights of Walpurgis #7 in TomRiddle Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter universe, characters, or settings. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros. I only own Astraea Ambrose.

they were dressed in flames and snakeskin, they were afire and serpentine.

At thirty, Tom Riddle is no longer a man; he is a shadow stretching across Britain, seeking the ancient power needed to ground his reign. He expected the last of the Viantis line to be a decorative relic-a "divine little girl" with a hereditary spark. He didn't expect Alyona. Vibrating with a storm that is slowly killing her, Alyona is a living conductor of lightning, volatile and unyielding. When Tom realises her power can shatter the wards he spent years building, his disdain turns into a dark, tethered obsession. To save her life-and to claim her power-he performs a ritual that binds their souls, ensuring that whenever the sky breaks, they both feel the burn. In the eye of the storm, there is only the lightning and the void.

"If he were to love, it wouldn't be love it would be ownership and obsession." At first glance, Elizabeth Mason is everything Tom Riddle is not warm-hearted, curious, and full of light. But beneath her soft smile lies a sharp mind, a powerful magic, and a strange fascination with the quiet, unreadable boy in her year. They've been friends since their first year at Hogwarts. Or at least, something close to it. Now in their sixth year, both Slytherin prefects, their connection is undeniable-complicated, magnetic, and teetering on a dangerous edge. Elizabeth doesn't know what Tom is truly hiding behind his dark eyes and perfect composure, and Tom... well, Tom never lets anyone get close. Except her. And when Elizabeth begins to uncover pieces of a secret he never intended to share, she's faced with the question that might change everything: How far can you follow someone into the dark before you lose yourself? And ... who is Abraxas Malfoy and can he save her? Realistic Tom Riddle fanfiction! Abraxas Malfoy. 18+

Desperate to save her husband, Irina Dolohov turns to Tom Riddle-and seals her fate. He offers no mercy, only a game whispered in shadows. As days blur into dangerous closeness, Tom slowly unravels her world, severing her from love, reason, and choice. What feels like protection is control. What feels like intimacy is manipulation. Irina doesn't see the darkness for what it is. She sees a powerful man-and falls. Tom Riddle always wins. But even victory has its price.