"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉." 18+ | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, 𝐕𝚰𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒓𝒆, last heir of a bloodline soaked in centuries of dark magic, has lived beneath the ceaseless whispers of the dead. They claw at her mind, curse her flesh, and demand obedience she will never give. When a relic promising absolute death and the sweet, final silence of the world reveals itself, she hunts it without hesitation. 𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 is there, brilliant, infamous, and insatiably hungry for dominion. He also wants the relic for power and immortality. Their paths entwine in a deadly dance of obsession, deceit, and silent wars waged in glances and thoughts. Neither trusts the other; both crave the same prize, yet both are drawn to the darkness reflected in the other's eyes. Bound together by ambition, they embark on a dangerous journey, each guarding truths that could annihilate the other. 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔: #𝟏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 #𝟏 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 #𝟏 𝒏𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒎 #𝟏 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #𝟏 𝒔𝒍𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #𝟐 𝒕𝒐𝒎

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

"What feels right?" His warm breath against her skin was the only source of heat within these cold, damp walls. The arm around her waist pulled her closer. "To have the world wither and beg beneath your feet?" His hands had somehow traveled beneath her button up shirt without her noticing. "Or to be the one withering away underneath someone else's great power and success?" She knew what she wanted and he knew what she wanted, but he wanted her to say it. He wanted her to give into the darkness she possessed, the darkness that attracted him, because within that darkness was great potential. And he wanted it. He wanted to take it and bend it and twist it to his desires. "This is wrong." Her voice barley a whisper. But she didn't want it to end. "We can be great," she could feel his lips move against her skin, "we can be legends... Together." *** This is a Harley Quinn and Joker type of relationship, so if you're looking for an independent, strong female heroine, you're not going to find her here until later on.

"I can show you what real cruelty is, Riddle." [Smut]

"Without you I am lost." Karina Rosier Grindelwald is pure blood royalty. After all, being the love child of two of the most powerful pure blood families has it's perks: lavish balls, expensive gowns, unobtainable status in the Wizarding World. But status comes with a price... After being chosen to be the Dark Lord's bride, her perfect life is thrown to shambles. Now, Karina must navigate her way through a new life, one that involves an easily tempered man who she can't help but feel an attraction towards. As their wedding nears , will their attraction towards each other turn into something more? Or will it all fall apart as secrets are revealed? [This is a mature fanfiction and will deal with mature themes. There will be smut later on.] [slow burn] [Unedited]

────────────────── .˚ᵎ┊ 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗒𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍 ⋆.ೃ࿔:･❝ 𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙! 𝑑𝑜𝑣𝑒-𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛, 𝑤𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑖𝑠𝘩-𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑏! ❞ - 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑡 「 in which ophelia black of the noble house of black falls for devilish beauty and is punished with a hellish love. 」 HARRY POTTER FANFIC TOM RIDDLE x FEM!OC STARTED : 14 . 08 . 2019 REPUBLISHED : 07 . 03 . 2020 STATUS : HIATUS @𝗇𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗂-

"𝐊𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥." #1 in tomriddle (12/14/2020) #1 in harrypotter (09/08/2020) #1 in voldemort (09/02/2020) #1 in riddle (09/02/2020) #1 in evil (10/12/2020) [All the characters with the exception of Seraphina, some close friends and her family belong to J. K. Rowling] [Warning: mature content, violence, sensible themes and inappropriate language]

a ghost story of morality and suffering, english version ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀f!oc x tom riddle ⠀ ⠀ ⠀student x professor ⠀ ⠀ ⠀2023 © countessaurora

- 𓆙 TW: torture, abuse, men. ℛ𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝒱𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐚 & 𝒯𝐨𝐦 ℛ𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 "He stood between me and every thought of religion, as an eclipse intervenes between man and the broad sun". -𝒥𝒶𝓃ℯ ℰ𝓎𝓇ℯ *** As Grindelwald continues rising to power and dragging the wizarding world toward war, a prophecy emerges, one that names Ravenna Vindicta as the witch destined to stand beside a dark wizard and help him reach the full extent of his power. Marked as a threat before she ever made a choice, Ravenna is torn from her life and placed under constant supervision, sent to Hogwarts in an attempt to keep her far from Grindelwald's influence and the future the prophecy predict. But prophecies are never so simple. As secrets unravel and truth surface, it become clear that the dark wizard foretold was never Grindelwald at all. In Dumbledore's desperate attempt to stop fate, they may have done the very thing that seal it. 𝒜𝓂ℴ𝓇 ℱ𝒶𝓉𝒾， 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽．

Dawn Rosier/ Tom Riddle No soul beyond the Dark Lord's inner circle has ever laid eyes upon his sons. They exist as specters, whispers in the shadows, their names nothing more than echoes of something unseen. Yet, as all empires seek longevity, so does their ruler. The Dark Lord has decreed it-his bloodline will not fade into obscurity. It will endure. It will multiply. It will be bound by legacy, sealed in blood. Mattheo Riddle, the youngest, is a creature of indulgence, a man who plays with fate as if it were nothing more than a game of cards. A gambler. A wasted heir. There is no use binding him to a wife. But Tom... Tom is different. The firstborn. The one forged not in vice, but in duty. A blade honed by silence, sharpened by obedience. He does not falter. He does not waver. And now, he must wed. Not for love. Not for want. But because his father commands it. Because he must be the start to an unending stream of bloodshed and violence. It all should start with him. But the task would soon evolve into something neither he nor Dawn Rosier thought it could be. Yearning, Despair, Wrath and Crumbling. A story of sense and sensation, Past and Present as eternal enemies of every day. This is the story of Dawn Rosier. Tropes: Forced marriage Slow burn Age gap Gothic I own Dawn Rosier's character.