The only daughter of Harry Potter finds herself weak on the knees for his father's enemy's son in the same way he fell high over heels for her. They seem to be in a twisted romance, but when the real danger comes they both realize what they're up against. Danger, Romance, Pain, Misery. . . Will their relationship survive against the many odds? Find out and indulge yourself with this twisted romance of a new era of the Wizarding World's heroes. I do not own these characters. They belong to JK Rowling :) Please V O T E C O M M E N T A N D F A N M E :)

Juliet Weasley's life is a mess. Last year, she watched a man she trusted murdered by a man she had learned everything from, she lost the love of her life to the same darkness that wanted to consume her, she had discovered that her entire life had been a lie and revealed the truth of Voldemort's immortality; a truth she never knew she knew. This year, Juliet isn't going back to Hogwarts. Instead she is joining Harry, Ron and Hermione on their quest to find and destroy Voldemort's horcruxes, with the desire to appease her personal vendetta against him. Little did she know she was going to run into some familiar faces on the way... Can Juliet do it all - finish what her father started, defeat the Dark Lord, be with Draco and not get killed? It's a dangerous world to have a price on your head, and Juliet has just been named Undesirable Number One...

At the age of sixteen Lakeisha Moss was abandoned by her mother and left to fend for herself on the streets. Within days she's taken in by Ambrianna. During her stay with Ambrianna, Lakeisha is taught the difference between real women and fake women, the difference between a ho and a house wife. She's taught more than anything to ride-or-die. Angel DeAngelo was raised in the streets by neighbors rather than his own parents. With a father in jail and a mother who prostitutes, he brings the money to the table in the only way that he know hows: slanging. A notoriously feared street thug with respect from almost everyone around the hood. With money, power, and hos, he's got almost everything figured out. He's just missing one thing: a down chick. When the two encounter paths, sparks fly and everything is thrown out of proportion, as Lakeisha defies everything and anything involving, Angel. While Angel wants more than anything to explore what could be between the two of them. As a battle of wills begins, danger from another component stirs up trouble forcing the two to work together to confront it, or be killed.

After the nightmare start to the summer where she was imprinted with the Dark Mark by Voldemort himself, Juliet Weasley is certain that her life is over. Her family refuse to believe her story about how she was forced to take the mark, and having not seen her boyfriend Draco Malfoy for almost 3 months, Juliet is convinced that Draco is dead. But when she returns to Hogwarts for her 6th year, she's amazed to find her boyfriend alive and ready to pick up things where they left off. But Draco's changed over the summer too - he's darker, more mysterious and with a secret that he's unwilling to tell his girlfriend about, despite the fact that they've both been to hell and back together and now share a terrible mark. When Juliet finally learns the truth, can she stop Draco before it's too late, whilst winning back the trust of her family and trying not to submit to the dark urges that come with her new mark? The stakes are higher than ever before, and if Juliet fails, more than one will die...

Alexa Smith-Michaels walks in on her husband,Caden Michaels, cheating, and she walks right out of his life, taking not only herself but their baby growing inside her. Years later, they're reunited in the most surprising way, of which neither one of them could have prepared for. Can she learn to forgive and love him back? Or will the " Once a cheater always a cheater" moto win the best over whats most important to them?

Lily never wanted to go to her best friend's family reunion. She never wanted to stay with the hot-tempered, Caelum McGriffin. And she never wanted to fall in love with him. [this story is still under major editing so beware when reading.]

Nani has liked Niall since they were children. When she confessed his love he didn't just turn her down he told her she was, "Pretty for a black girl." It hurt her as a child but her love for him never altered. As new love interest come along can he realize his true feelings for her? Or will his current and racially aggressive girlfriend blind him from his feelings? A/N This book makes no fucking sense and 5 years later I'm finally actually getting a chance to re-write it. I was 13 and just excited to publish a book. Also :// NEW BOOK RELEASED on my page go check it out!

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*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.