𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. - - 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟖+; 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠.

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

― "You are my ruin - and my salvation." ― Lilith Vale was born different - too sharp, too cold, and far too powerful for someone so young. Raised on dark magic and haunted by her father's death, she's spent her life searching for the spell that destroyed him... and nearly took her with it. Now in her final year at Hogwarts, she wears the badge of Head Girl like a mask. To the rest of the school, she's brilliant, distant, untouchable. But underneath, Lilith is spiraling - unraveling under the weight of secrets, survivor's guilt, and a hunger for knowledge that no book seems able to satisfy. Then comes him.. Tom Riddle - charming, calculated, and dangerously intelligent. He's the only one who sees her as more than a quiet storm. And the only one whose mind she can't seem to read. He wants to know what she's hiding. She wants to know why he's watching. Their connection is a game of power and proximity. A cold war wrapped in stolen glances and veiled threats. But something dark is stirring at Hogwarts - students are disappearing, ancient symbols are resurfacing, and Lilith is getting too close to the truth. To the truth about her father. To the truth about Tom. And to the truth about herself. Because some magic isn't meant to be studied. Some obsessions aren't meant to be survived. And some love stories are written only to end in destruction. ☽｡⋆

" 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆? " " 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒎...𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰'𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑? " ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀᴛ ʜᴏɢᴡᴀʀᴛꜱ -ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ. [Slow burn | Banter | Strangers to enemies to lovers | yearning | complicated | jealousy ] 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 (𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐡 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ) Rankings: #1 theodorenott #1 pureblood #1 wizardingworld #1Theodore #1 Bellatrix Lestrange #1 Lestrange #1 Draco #1 Voldemort

Jungwon wears the night like glitter-beautiful, reckless, impossible to forget. He moves through the city like a promise no one should believe in, and Jay knows better than to chase something that shines that bright. But he does anyway. Because some things aren't meant to be touched, yet you reach for them just the same-just to see if they'll burn or stay. JAYWON smut

When Hyunjin, son of Aphrodite, goes to ask Athena to be his mentor, he accidentally drops the Pandora box in the mortal world. When he goes to rescue it, he meets Felix, a human boy with huge faith in Gods and an unexplainable fear of leaving his hometown. Along with Jeongin, son of Hermes, they start a journey that will lead them to more descendants of Mythical figures and heartbreaking stories buried under the weight of their parents' fame. This is a story of love, war and trust that will change the perception of Gods forever.

Eight hearts, one storm- love, power, and redemption collide. At Yonsei High, rules are just decorations- and F4 is the reason why. Four boys born with silver spoons and sharper tongues rule the school with twisted charm and terrifying dominance. 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠, the untouchable leader whose word can make or break anyone. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧, the dangerously gorgeous heartbreaker. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐚𝐲, the arrogant perfectionist who sees the world beneath his feet. 𝐍𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐢-𝐊𝐢, the quietest- and most ruthless- of them all. Their signature? A red envelope. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝟒'𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬. Once it lands in your hands, your nightmare begins. Everything changes when four transfer students arrive: 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐦. 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨. 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐧. 𝐌𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙁4 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩- 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙, 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚. What begins as a ruthless rivalry soon spirals into something far more dangerous when F4's buried past claws its way back- and 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠'𝐬 own father vows to kill him. As alliances blur, hearts betray, and old sins demand blood, Yonsei becomes a battlefield where love and survival go hand in hand. The real game has only just begun. #1 in heejake #1 in sunsun #1 in jaywon #1 in enha #1 in ships #1 in kpop ff #1 in savage #1 in myung jaehyun #1 in ni-ki

In the high-stakes world of Formula One, where milliseconds decide legacies and mistakes cost careers, Team AURUM stands untouchable. Four drivers. One championship dream. Until one race changes everything. A challenged race made on a bet sidelines a teammate indefinitely, leaving a vacant seat in the most prestigious F1 team in the world. The paddock whispers, the media speculates-and then Yang Jungwon arrives. Son of legendary racer Yang Jeongseob. Smiling. Talkative. Too cheerful for a cutthroat sport. And immediately labeled what Jay despises most: A nepo baby. "You're not here because you're good." Assigned as Jungwon's mentor, Jay refuses to make it easy. He sees only a replacement-an echo of what he lost. But Jungwon sees something else entirely: a man carrying anger, grief, and pressure heavier than any helmet. Despite the sneers, the scrutiny, and Jay's relentless standards, Jungwon works harder than anyone on the grid-last to leave the garage, first to arrive, smile unwavering even when his hands shake. "Do you ever get tired of smiling?" "Do you ever get tired of pretending you don't care?" As races pass and tension tightens, lines blur-between mentor and rookie, rivalry and desire, grief and healing. Jay begins to notice how Jungwon's laughter fills the silence Haechan left behind. How his driving isn't inherited-but earned. And Jungwon starts realizing that beneath Jay's icy control is someone terrified of losing again. "If I fail," Jungwon whispers one night in the empty paddock, "Will you still believe I deserve this seat?" Jay exhales slowly. "Win or lose... I already do." But Formula One doesn't slow down for feelings. And loving someone in a sport built on speed means risking the hardest crash of all. (P.S: The chapters have accidentally been jumbled up in between so please keep track of the chapter number as to not get confused) (Been no:1 on #jaywon)

Love is pure, even when nothing else is. But time is slipping, secrets are burning.

Burn·out Noun 1. (of a motor vehicle) the practice of keeping a vehicle stationary and spinning it's wheels 2. physical or mental collapse caused by overwork or stress