In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

A secret identity romance story! Theodore Nott x oc ! ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── Mila Sinclair is sharp-tongued, wildly empathetic, and never one to back down from a debate. A Ravenclaw seventh year with a rebellious streak and a flair for the dramatic, she's known for her late-night dorm escapes and signature wardrobe. Between school, parties, and her fiercely loyal friend group, Mila seems to have it all figured out-until the annual Masquerade Ball. ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── Theodore Nott is everything quiet storms are made of. A Slytherin with a brooding stare and a past he keeps locked behind his cool demeanor, Theo is all sharp wit and hidden longing. Most see a mystery; he just prefers not to be seen at all. Especially not by her. ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── Their relationship begins with a single dance. Anonymous. Glamoured. Electric. But neither of them expected the masked stranger to feel so familiar-or to haunt them so deeply. What starts as a secret escape becomes something real, tangled in longing, lies, and identities neither of them are ready to reveal. When the truth finally comes out, they'll have to decide if the connection was real... or just masquerade. ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── #2 anonymous ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ─── I do NOT own Harry Potter or any of the characters in this story besides Mila, Eden, Randal and Jaqari Sinclair! |Theodore Nott x OC| |Universe: Harry Potter| |Warnings: Mature content and language| |All characters are 18-19 in this story| ~~~

"deryah," say it again. say it until it becomes boring. say it forever. "make me leave," his voice pleaded with me. we were both holding back a great deal, but he began to lose himself by the second. "you don't deserve this, you deserve better," i know. he started kissing his way down my neck, unbuttoning my shirt slowly as he went along. "say the words, and i'll go." he started backing me into my desk, only breaking for breaths when he spoke. --- i pulled him down and kissed his lips softly before looking him in his eyes. "ruin me," Reader discretion is advised. Certain chapters may be for mature audiences so I will put a warning before the chapters. Rights of Harry Potter Characters go towards their original creator; J.K Rowling (even though we don't stan her) Rights of Onyx De Loughrey and Lorenzo Berkshire go towards @babynaomia

"You love me?" Said Theo. "Is there a problem with that?" "No. Not at all, my darling." Said Theo, kissing her cheek. Then her other cheek and then her lips. He kept her in place in front of him. Hands on her waist. "Theo," she started, "do you-" "There are not enough words." - Theodore Nott x Ravenclaw OC - Crushing hard/idiots/"We're just friends," "yeah right,"/ to lovers/ if I loved you less I'd be able to talk about it more Flips between perspective (third person but following one at a time) but most is from Theo's perspective.

"The Librarian's Battlefield" is a powerful and emotional story about 'Tiemo' Malick Sow, a soldier from Senegal who is deployed to Chad as part of a peacekeeping mission. As the librarian of a mobile library, Tiemo works to bring education and hope to the local population, but he soon finds himself in the middle of a brutal war. As he fights to defend the camp and the library, Tiemo must also grapple with the cultural differences and the challenges of understanding the local population. His journey is a test of his courage, determination, and humanity as he tries to navigate the complexities of war and bring peace to a war-torn country. This story is a powerful and thought-provoking exploration of the human spirit, the meaning of peacekeeping, and the power of books to change lives.

In the West, gods and men are divided. The only beings to walk the line are demigods, offspring of Greek and Roman deities, with mortal and immortal blood. But in the East, the lines are blurred. What was man can become god, and what was god can become man. What is both...well, Camp Half-Blood is about to find out. --- Rowan Ma is not the daughter of Ares. She is not the daughter of Mars. She is not even the host of Horus. But in some strange way, she is connected to Guan Yu, the Chinese god of war, and that is more trouble than anyone expects. Especially when she washes up on Camp Half-Blood's beach, the war god's signature weapon by her side. Luckily, Will Solace and Nico di Angelo are around to help. Unluckily, they are sucked into Rowan's quest back to the Eastern Flame along with Billie Ng - daughter of Demeter. The Jade Emperor has been dethroned by the Monkey King, causing Heaven, Earth and Hell to tear apart at the seams. Before even the West is ripped to shreds, it is their mission to stop the mischievous, troublemaking god. So begins the Greeks' introduction to a new pantheon of gods from a civilization as old as theirs. With compassionate Billie, brooding Nico and bubbly Will, Rowan doesn't think she can handle one more person. She is wrong. And apparently, so is everyone else. Because, for some reason, they all thought her childhood best friend was dead. --- 'With you by my side, I don't think I would mind dying twice.' ---