Draco and Florence are both Pureblood Slytherins. While this may hint at an alliance, they've hated each other since birth, when their parents, both sets Death Eaters, forced them together for a chance at another line of purebloods. When both fifth years are picked as the prefects for the Green Hogwarts house, they're forced to spend time together. Once arguments are fought and feelings intensify, The Dark Lord returns for good, forcing Florence and Draco into servitude because of their parents' sins. This turn of events brings the two physically closer from family ties, but spiritually farther apart from different moral standings.

» I didn't know you had a sister, Potter. «

Everyone knows the number one rule of friendship; siblings are off limits to best friends. Megan is the number one person who is off limits too Lando. It has been years since Lando and Megan crossed paths. Lando had always been the older brothers hot best friend to Megan, she had always had a crush on him. When they meet again, she is a completely different and this causes a spark to light in Lando's eyes. Will this spark cause a fire?

Lando never expected to find comfort in the little sister of his biggest competition. She's off limits...the one person he shouldn't be drawn to, but somehow, she's the only one can truly be himself with. Late night talks, fighting over snacks and an undeniable chemistry, threaten to blur the lines between friendship and something more. But in a world where loyalty is everything and love comes second to winning, how do you hold on to something you were never meant to have? Some rules are meant to be broken...but at what cost? and who will get hurt along the way?

Lando Norris isn't dying. That's what he keeps telling himself. He's just-tired. Too tired. The kind of tired that makes your hands tremble when you paint, that makes your world fade to white under fluorescent light. When he collapses in the middle of the street, it should've just been another headline: Campus art boy passes out, again. But that day, someone caught him-literally. A photography major with shaking hands and a camera still strapped to his neck. Oscar Piastri didn't mean to care. But he did. They meet again, the sunlight from the tall panes framed him in soft gold-Lando slumped over a desk, heartbeat uneven, breath too shallow. Oscar's voice cuts through the silence. "Sleep well." And somehow, Lando listens. He shouldn't feel anything. Not this warmth blooming in his chest. Not this quiet safety whenever Oscar looks at him like he's not fragile. "Why do you keep helping me?" Lando asks one day, voice cracking between guilt and hope. Oscar shrugs, eyes soft. "Because you keep falling." Then there's George-best friend, chaos incarnate-who would fight the whole hospital if he could. Feeling Max's quiet stare on him, George yanks Lando up to use him as a shield. "What?! You wanna fight, huh?!" His little fists tremble inside his cardigan sleeves. Max doesn't even blink. "Try me," the doctor deadpans, flipping a chart. Between sleepless nights, half-drunk cups of coffee, and the hum of a heart that beats too fast for its own good, Lando begins to draw again. And maybe-just maybe-he's learning how to live again, too. Because this time, when Oscar offers his hand, Lando doesn't pull away. a slow heartbeat turning into melody. a story about falling, again and again, and choosing to stay.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 of 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝐀𝐉 & 𝐈𝐳𝐳𝐲) AJ fucking Lynch. 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. And the pain in my hole that hasn't left me the fuck alone since I joined this school filled with other-equally narcissistic-entitled, arrogant pricks. How was I supposed to know those tires were his? But honestly, he's like a rock in my shoe, small enough to ignore, yet always biting you in the ass until you ultimately go insane. He's a Lynch. The golden boy, the charmer, and the kind of guy every parent dreams of for their kid. Fairytale perfect, right? Wrong. Because here's the thing: AJ fucking Lynch is no knight. And I'm no princess. What I did to his car? Yeah, he asked for it. How dare he make my life a living fucking hell; the one place where I thought I was safe. What's the saying again? Ah yes, payback's a bitch, Lynch. And luckily for you, we do things differently on my side of the river. ō͡≡o˞̶ Izzy fucking Holland. 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧. And the girl who caused my ultimate fall from grace. Call me exaggerated, I don't give a flying fuck. I want revenge, and she's my one way ticket to satisfying my insatiable hunger for it. I had a life, man. A fucking perfect one-that is, until the accident. Perfect captaincy, perfect grades, and a bloody perfect girlfriend. Now, I have nothing but headaches and a thirst for vengeance. All because of her. She's a Holland. That's what they do, right? Catch you off guard and tear the rug from under your feet so you fall into a bloody fucking death trap. But two can play that game. Let's get one thing straight: I don't want Izzy fucking Holland, or anything to do with her. I just wanna steal from her, you know? A little karma for how she ruined my life. And she'll fall. Because I always get what I want.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 of 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝐑𝐨𝐫𝐲 & 𝐕𝐢𝐯) Rory Kavanagh. 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞. He's the total cliché of a popular jock with dimples of total sin-captain of the rugby team, ruthless on the pitch, and a total nepo baby. Yet he's in a book club! Doesn't exactly reek of your classic stereotype, does he? But how would I know? I've only just got here. Mr. Beau Gosse isn't what I expected from someone born with a silver spoon jammed down his throat. Catching his attention wasn't on my radar, but the eejit bulldozed right into my safe space anyway. At least I have my letters. Call me an old soul, but aside from my paintings, they're my only real escape. Craziest part? My penpal and him happen to share the exact same name. Like some sick, twisted joke. I just hope the similarities end there. I've got enough on my plate without inviting trouble from school royalty. ⌯⌲ Vivienne Wilkinson. 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞. And my bet. Fucking hell, what'd I get myself into? I didn't ask for this-least of all getting tangled up with a girl with a lethal tongue and the face of a Bambi. Jaysus, she's something. I shouldn't be hooked this hard, especially knowing her Ma's reputation. But I have to keep my end of the deal and make her fall in love with me. I mean, who even comes up with that shite? Anaïs would understand. She's my pen pal, the girl I've been pining over for two years ever since we clicked. Her letters always arrive on old-timey parchment, cursive too. She's the only one who keeps me grounded, talks me down, and accepts every flawed piece of me. Except she hasn't written back in two months. Something's wrong. I'll figure out what it is-preferably before I go and fall for a girl I know I shouldn't touch.

𝐀 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐖? ❝ It was too much, and still not enough. And underneath it all, I could feel the edge of something. Like we were tipping just slightly off-balance, chasing each other into something we couldn't quite control. ❞ ╰*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧╮ | oscar piastri x lando norris | | there's some lestappen too | | follows the 2024 f1 season | | CW: themes of mental health |

book two: no return series ❝𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞ ❝𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟.❞ amara hassan finally has everything she'd spent her entire life fighting for. after defying every expectation to become the 2026 F1 academy world champion, she's earned her place back where she always belonged: formula 2. with a prema race seat, a role as mercedes' reserve driver, and the future she'd nearly lost within reach once again, the impossible comeback is finally complete. except some victories come at a cost. on the day of the biggest triumph of her career, amara walks away from the one person who never stopped believing in her. now, as a new formula 2 season begins, the paddock celebrates the return of motorsport's brightest star while, behind closed doors, she's trying to outrun the heartbreak she created. but no matter how many countries she flies to, races she wins, or walls she builds around herself... some things refuse to stay in the past. especially arvid lindblad. motionlessexe - 2026 [ 2027 race season ] [ social media x real life ] [ childhood friends to frenemies to lovers ]

book one: no return series ❝𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞?❞ ❝𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠?❞ amara hassan was once the brightest upcoming star in formula 2, until a catastrophic crash in barcelona forced her out of the championship and nearly ended her career. With broken bones, shattered confidence, and the media branding her "the girl who flew too close to the sun," amara disappeared from the racing world entirely. one year later, she returns. not to formula 2... but to f1 academy, hand-picked for the mercedes junior development programme, determined to rebuild everything she lost. stronger, smarter, and more guarded than ever, amara steps back into the paddock with one rule: no distractions. but distractions come with a name. arvid lindblad. motionlessexe - 2026 [ 2026 race season ] [ social media x real life ] [ childhood friends to frenemies to lovers ]