Sent from Rivendell to unite two powerful elven realms, Aemyris finds herself promised to Legolas, Prince of Mirkwood. But as she steps into the heart of Thranduil's kingdom, fate twists the threads of her destiny. Torn between the prince she's bound to by duty and the unexpected passion she feels for his father, King Thranduil, Aemyris must navigate a web of loyalty, love, and forbidden desires. As tensions rise and hearts collide, will she choose the crown or the bow-or dare to follow her own heart's perilous path?

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches. Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies...and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but there will be a power the Dark Lord knows not...and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives...the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies." Audrey Potter hates the technicalities that constantly drag her into trouble with her twin brother, Harry. But when she finally starts to prove herself by crawling from behind her brother's overbearing shadow during the Triwizard tournament, she begins realizing that it may have been better to just stay hidden... Story by Sphinx-legend on Fanfiction.Net

"Back so soon, Lysia?" Mattheo taunts, a smirk across his face as he leant forward and rested both elbows upon the long table. "How naive of you to think that you were free. It was only a matter of time before I found you." *** Elysian Malfoy and her twin brother, Scorpius, had been hidden within the Muggle world for eighteen years. Eighteen years, in which, the world they'd left behind had whispered about the disappearance of the Malfoy twins- -the children to a death eater. A prophecy arose several years before their return, whispering of a witch from the Malfoy bloodline with far greater power than the dark lord himself, the balance between light and dark magic resting solely upon her shoulders. The sable eyed, Mattheo Riddle, son of the Dark Lord striding into her life with ease. His power, equal to hers, was unmatched by anyone else. A pair that needed the other to survive, thrown together with the betrayal of her grandfather and the looming return of Lord Voldemort. But, can they push aside their hate for the other and work together to survive? Or will Voldemort's promises of power sway them both to the Dark Arts? • Mattheo Riddle x OC (dark romance) 🥉 3rd place in the Happy Awards, 2021 Highest Rankings: #1 in scorpiusmalfoy #2 in malfoy #5 in trio #6 in hagrid #7 in malfoyfamily #7 in ronaldweasley trigger warnings: blood, death, violence, swearing, smoking, alcohol/drug use and sexual themes. started: 21st of April 2021 finished: 5th of January 2022 unedited

𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐓.𝐍 𝐱 𝐃.𝐌 (heavily focused on Draco & Theo turns into dark, dark romance) (the characters start at 16 but this book follows them into their 20's and is meant for 18+) *bellatrix and narcissa and andromeda are lestrange's from birth* 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐔 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐀𝐔 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊...𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫-𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬. 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝. 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 -𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞

"Why don't you just leave me alone?" I spit at him, the anger laced in my voice angered him and I loved it. I watched as he clenched his jaw, staring at me as his eyes darkened; walking up to me, soon towering over me making me realize how small I was under him. "Because," he tilted his head, walking me back up against the stone wall, my back slamming against it, sending a shock down my body. "You're the only girl that doesn't beg on their knees for me," he leaned closer to me, his breath fanning my face, his curly hair brushing against my forehead. Suddenly his hand pounced onto my neck, tightly grabbing it, causing me to let out a loud gasp. I brought both of my hands to cover his, but he was much stronger than me-and watching him watch me struggle, I noticed a wicked grin crawl onto his face. He leaned in closer, his lip brushing against my ear, and I feel him smirk. "And it fucking infuriates me." All Rights Reserved to jegulusarcturus on Wattpad. Copyrighted 2021 best ranks #1 in spice #55 in hp #41 in draco malfoy #38 in harrypotterfanfic