❛❛ I hate that I made you love me. ❞ Viola Winslet and Draco Malfoy have spent years pretending to be polite family friends to please their parents. They pretend to enjoy each other's company at the pureblood balls they're forced to attend. After summer break, they despise each other at Hogwarts and aren't afraid to show it. Every encounter turns into a battle of insults, pride, and control. But when forced proximity and family expectations keep throwing them together, their hatred starts to blur into something neither of them is willing to name. disclaimer : these are my ideas, I will not tolerate any sort of copying or extreme heavy inspo. I also will not tolerate nonconsensual translating ! - enemies to lovers - slow burn - family friends - childhood "friends" - accurate/canon draco - mature themes - mature language - spoilers - spice Started: 06/13/26 Ended: ? tags: #1 dracomalfoy #1 malfoy #1 dracofanfic #1 dracotok #1 pureblood #1 hagrid © xeylio

[Yandere Grand Duke x female! reader] ❝ There is no divinity in this love you hold for her, only damnation. ❞ ❝Then let me burn.❞ __________ [Y/N] is a young, wild woman working at a brothel. On a hazy summer night she meets an older man lying about his identity- upon learning he's royalty, the Grand Duke Isidore Demorte, he offers her a proposition, to be his companion for the next three months until he returns to the north to fulfil his arranged marriage. What begins as a simple arrangement soon grows complicated. As the wedding approaches, feelings neither of them intended begin to surface, and Isidore finds his control slipping in ways he does not fully understand. Descending into jealousy, feeling his temper slip and the quiet violence of wanting what he cannot keep, he must make a decision. Fulfil his duty, or let obsession be his ruin.

(Harry Hook x female OC) MATURE (17+) (for like one chapter lol) She's a thief, a liar and a frequent daydreamer He's a pirate, a flirt and a secret romantic. They both have difficult pasts, although so different they find a way to overlap somehow... ... "Not until I get a reason to why you stole from me, and until I get the pocket watch back." She frowns. Yeah obviously, I'm not going to tell you and have you take your anger out on Dizzy. "Well you're not in luck because I can't tell you." She takes a step towards the door. "And this has been an embarrassing attempt at blackmail so I'm going to go." He matches her steps, "No you're not." She raises her brows challengingly, "no I'm not?" He grabs her wrist with the knife holding it in place as he runs the cold underside of the hook down the curve of her face. "You're not leaving until you give me the pocket watch back." "I don't have it," She lies. "Yes you do." He covers her mouth to stop her from speaking, she's about to bite his palm when he says, "Listen." Silence passes when they hear a faint tick-tock from her boot. "Shit" She groans into his hand. Okay so I'm not the best liar sometimes too. ... My second ever descendants fanfic! (starts just before the second movie.) It has a mix of first and third person, I'll probably rewrite the entire thing in third at some point. (Contains sexual themes, violence, mature language and themes) Tropes: •Rivals to lovers (at the beginning) •Betrayal •Found Family •Reunions •Best friends' brother •Family death •Return to their homeland •Drunk confessions 🥇in piracy (x2) 🥇in gil 🥇in lonnie

Two men, shaped by the same law school halls-though never quite side by side. Lando Norris was always a step ahead, a senior others admired without question. Oscar Piastri watched from a distance-through subtle glances across lecture rooms, shared silences in late-night study sessions, and a quiet admiration he never quite voiced. Oscar believed in rules. Not just the kind written in textbooks, but the kind etched into his bones-discipline, restraint, devotion. Lando never did. Where Oscar saw lines not to be crossed, Lando barely acknowledged they existed. And somehow, that difference became the very thing that pulled them together-until it broke something in Oscar he could never quite piece back the same way. Until something happened. Something that tore whatever fragile connection they had into pieces. Years later, they meet again-not as students, but as rivals. Oscar, now a prosecutor. Lando, a defense lawyer. On opposite sides of the courtroom, their worlds collide once more-this time tangled in tension, resentment, and everything they never resolved. Because some lines, once crossed, don't just disappear. They haunt you.

the world is changing slowly people started noticing things about themselves and other some loved this change and some hated it but there are some who feared it and in this people lando Norris is one of them. Formula one has always been a dominant sport and now it became alpha dominant sports every single driver is a alpha but lando is not he is a omega but his team hide it from everyone telling them he is also a alpha i white lie it was fine until it is not , until oscar Piastri became his team mate . even though he was a bata it was pretty clear that he was alpha . And lando found out oscar is his mate . lando is a very special kind of omega . fortunately or unfortunately he was born in family where his mate was was destined to him the day he was born will lando be fine ? read along to find out

"𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡" You work at a small dairy bar in an isolated town full of crappy people until a boy shows up and changes everything. But this isn't like every other cute guy... 𝙃𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧... 🌧 ｡ 　∴｡　 　💧ﾟ･｡ 💨💧｡ 　 💧 💧 　 　　💧 ･ﾟ° 　　💨💧💧* 　 💨*.*｡💧･｡ 　 ･ﾟ💧°* 💧 　*.*｡ ･ﾟ💧°* 　　 💧*.*｡･ 💧 🌀｡ 　　　 💧.*｡ﾟ💧 *.💧*｡･💧💧*.*｡･ 🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦 🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦 🟦⬛⬛🟦⬛⬛🟦 🟦⬛⬛🟦⬛⬛🟦 🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦⚫🟦 🟦⚫🟦🟦🟦🟦🟦 🟦🟦🟦⚫🟦 🟦🟦🟦🟦 ENJOY!

You worked alone, but overhearing a conversation made you consider a team just this once. Being the most feared and skilled operator had its perks - but it also had a long list of enemies ready to have your head as a trophy. One enemy in particular stopping at nothing. He was going to have you one way or another - and there was no denying him. There was no denying Konig.