"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

„𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." I was always Harry Potter's shadow. The extra kid. The freak. The mistake they never talked about. He got the scar, I got the silence. He tried to protect me, but even Harry couldn't fight whispers and stares. So I learned to fight back. To stand alone. Long before the ring burned itself into my skin. Long before the chamber showed me things I was never meant to see. Visions. Bloodlines. Names erased on purpose. Allies hiding where light doesn't reach. But maybe it took him, to really show me that I'm not weak. Mattheo Riddle. Voldemort's son. Cold eyes, cold heart. A killer before breakfast if he feels like it. They say his bloodline's cursed. Forbidden, doomed to rot itself out. Maybe that curse is a myth. Maybe it's the way the ring reacts when he's near. Maybe it's me for wanting him anyway. He's the monster in every bedtime story. But he belongs to me. ------ Hey everyone 🤍 Thank you so, so much for taking the time to read my story. It honestly means more to me than I can put into words. I'd really love to hear what you think, whether it's thoughts, feelings, theories, or just a quick comment. Knowing how the story makes you feel keeps me going. If you feel like voting, that would mean a lot too and helps the story reach more readers. Sending you all so much love, and thank you for being here ୨ৎ

Sofia's life was pretty normal-until she met Lorenzo, the brooding heir to a powerful mafia family. What started as a fiery attraction quickly turned into something deeper, pulling Sofia into a world of danger, betrayal, and forbidden love. When she's kidnapped by a vengeful ex, Sofia has no choice but to rely on Lorenzo to keep her safe. As enemies close in and tensions rise, Sofia must decide if she can handle the life she's been thrown into... and if her love for Lorenzo can survive the chaos. Get ready for a wild ride of passion, danger, and twists you won't see coming.

When Adalina is forced to marry the heir to Sicily's largest mafia, she's thrown into a tangled web of greed while navigating an electric attraction to her new husband. ***** Adalina Romano is tired of being manipulated by the men in her life. After her greedy uncle drags her halfway across the world to barter her in a deal between him and the heir to Sicily's largest mafia, the Cosa Nostra, she finds herself married to a man who makes her uncle look like a saint. She shouldn't be attracted to Vincent Salvatore, but Adalina cannot avoid his unforgiving stare nor deny the electrical charge she feels whenever they touch. Vincent sees Adalina as an obstacle in his fight for power, but soon has no choice but to keep her safe when they're caught in a war of dominance and greed. As Vincent's walls begin to slip, Adalina discovers a spark of light in his darkness, and once she's had a taste, she only wants more. When their spark turns into a fire, protecting Adalina amid one of the biggest mafia deals of Vincent's life means going against everything he's ever known, consequences be damned. Content Warning: contains violence and mature themes.

They were everything to each other once - three kids tangled in summer storms, whispered spells, and secrets buried too deep. Then Belle Nott vanished. No warning. No trace. Just silence... and the lie that she was dead. Five years later, she returns to Hogwarts - changed, guarded, and carrying a power even she doesn't understand. But to Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle, she's still Belle. The same girl who used to race them through the manor halls, laugh at the thunder, and hex portraits for fun. Only now, her smile is colder. Her silence is louder. And whatever was done to her in the dark... left marks they can't see. They don't care. She's home. And they'll burn the world before they lose her again.

[COMPLETE] [MATURE] ❝Revenge is a bitch, I'll make it my bitch. ❞ Mars Matthews was anything but innocent. She was sarcastic, talkative, some even say cold hearted. She had a dark past which she tried hard to forget about. Not knowing how much her life is about to change when her eyes meet the cold green ones. Vincent Black the leader of the Italian Mafia. He was everything you expected him to be. Cold hearted, daddy issues, killer. He had no luck in love or anything involving happiness. Being the possessive shit he is, he took Mars all for himself when he saw her laughing at gunpoint. What happens when Mars finds out truths about her family that was supposed to be buried. *** "I thought I did not have you anymore." I muttered, embarrassment seeping through my body and I looked down. He moved closer so his lips touched mine and he took my bottom lip between his, biting softly. "You own me, love." he murmured against my lips as his free hand rested behind my head. *** "And if the devil was to ever see you, he would kiss your eyes and repent." Warning: this book has a messy plot and the smut isn't that good bc I was a teenager writing 18+ shit, so do not expect detailed smut. Some ppl said it's good but idk. IN NEED OF EDITING. #1 in funny 10/10/2021 #4 in badass 10/10/2021 #3 in knife 10/10/2021 #3 in female 12/10//2021 #14 in sibling 16/10/2021 #1 in job 31/10/2021 #1 in sad 07/01/2022

Aurora Velasco fled from a life promised to her: an entire empire on a golden platter. Despite possessing the skills, power, strength, and knowledge to rule, she never wanted the throne, not with the risks. Yet, her people will stop at nothing to see her ascend as their empress. Determined to escape this fate, she runs relentlessly, evading all who pursue her. Then she meets him. Marcellous Di Capo, a notorious and ruthless Don, becomes obsessed with Aurora after a one-night stand. Known as the devil incarnate, Marcellous is accustomed to taking possession of what he desires, and Aurora is no exception. The moment she holds a gun to his head, challenging her destiny, she becomes his obsession. Little does he know, the woman behind the mask is his worst nightmare. - "We are going to play a game, my sunshine," he murmurs, his hot breath trailing along the side of my neck. His hand finds my heated pussy, clutching it with just enough force to remind me exactly who it belong to. My heart stutters, my breath falters, and all I can feel is the searing heat of his presence. His lips hover dangerously close to my ear. "One where I fuck you recklessly, without mercy, and you won't make a sound... because if anyone around us hears, I will punish you." *** This book is unapologetically intense, filled with a few graphic violence and explicit content that explores the darker sides of humanity. It's not for people who shy away from brutal, unfiltered storytelling. If violence and sexual themes make you uncomfortable, this might not be the story for you. Proceed with caution- you've been warned. #1 in Spy: October 9, 2024 #1 in plot: January 17, 2025

Avalon Malfoy. You were the first person to ever make me feel something. I was afraid, confused on how a little girl could make me feel emotions when i've never felt emotions before. And for that, I tried pushing you away. I was so angry at you for making me feel something that I treated you horribly for it. But I couldn't seem to get my mind off of you. Even after two years, you still remain heavy on my mind. highest rankings: #1/ 8.3k in tomriddle #1/3.7k in riddle #1/39.8k in evil #1/786 in tomriddlelovestory #1/74.1k in dracomalfoy #4/ 93.1k in hogwarts #4/31.1k in slytherin #5/ in fanfiction #52/156k in harrypotter #19/80k in book

Adrianna Nott has three goals for Eighth Year: Survive her father. Graduate with honors. And party hard enough to forget the rest. That plan derails the night she makes one reckless mistake. She sleeps with the one person she swore she'd never touch, her brother's best friend. The boy she's hated for years. Mattheo Riddle. He's arrogant, infuriating, and far too good at getting under her skin. She's cold, chaotic, and impossible to forget. It was supposed to be a one-time thing. But nothing stays simple when the feelings you've buried for years start clawing their way back. When the one person you can't stand is the one you've always wanted and neither of you has a clue the other feels the same. They've spent years pretending. Pretending the tension isn't real. Pretending their hatred isn't just heartbreak in disguise. And if Theodore finds out, it won't be just their reputations on the line. It'll be everything. ===== ⚠️Mature Content Warning⚠️ - Self harm - Abuse - Violence - Alcohol - Drugs - Smut - Swearing

Elena Alba, a girl from a well known and powerful family, yet the last living one. Her parents were killed and tortured by Voldemort when he attacked the witches and wizards in Romania. Her blood was something Voldemort craved and he never stopped until he got what he wanted and Elena was everything he wanted, her blood, her power, everything he needed to recreate the past created by the Gaunts. Yet she planned the same, she was going to kill him and his son. Elena was a former Dumstrang student but when she was fostered by a family in England, she had to move and attend Hogwarts, the same school Mattheo Riddle was at, all she had to do was kill him and then his father. Although along the way she discovered a lot of things, things that changed her forever. However, stuff happens and the two have to learn to forget their differences and work together, along with their group, bring down their same enemy, the Dark Lord himself. {{'𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐲𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩.'}} {{'𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈 𝐯𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭.'}} *IN THIS STORY I HAVE CHANGED KIND OF A LOT OF THE STORYLINE, IT IS STILL SET IN HOGWARTS, BUT THE BATTLE OF HOGWARTS WILL BE VERY DIFFERENT*