Ella viene de un mundo de mansiones, reputaciones cuidadosamente construidas y mentiras susurradas entre copas de vino, él un orgulloso Serpiente, criado entre el humo, el asfalto y la lealtad, que la gente como ella solo trae problemas

𝗕𝗥 | 𝘢 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙖 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 Elowyn Harlan regresó a Riverdale con su familia después de perderlo todo, dejándola con cicatrices que nadie podía ver. Sweet Pea, con el resentimiento hacia el norte corriendo por sus venas, no entiende porque ella parece cruzarse en su camino una y otra vez... Ni por qué, a pesar de todo, no puede evitar mirarla cuando cree que no lo ve. [riverdale fanfic | sweet pea x fem!oc]

Caught between the golden girl Betty and the tragic Polly, Serena carves her own path, challenging family expectations and stirring hearts along the way. But when she meets Sweet Pea, everything changes. Loyalty, love, and temptation collide, forcing Serena to choose what - and who - she's willing to risk for the boy who makes her feel alive. Love. Secrets. Danger. Family ties. Riverdale will never be the same.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ᴏʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪsᴀsᴛᴇʀs | book 01 ε ї з ❦ ; "Before George Weasley, I thought grief was losing someone. However, after George Weasley, I learned grief could be a person too. A father who stopped calling. A mother I couldn't save. A boy who laughed so nobody would hear him breaking. We were two people trying to outrun ghosts. The problem was, ghosts have a habit of following you home. And somewhere between the laughter, the secrets, and all the disasters in orange, I made the mistake of believing that loving someone was enough to keep them."

Tras la Segunda Guerra Mágica, George Weasley no ha vuelto a ser el mismo. Pero un día, conoce a Sheyla, la nueva amiga de su hermana pequeña. Una chica apasionada del quidditch, con un poder inesperado que traerá un cambio a su vida. Ambos, entre el bullicio de La Madriguera, el deporte y los inventos mágicos, descubrirán que a veces, el quidditch y las bromas, pueden ir de la mano. Y que incluso las personas que vemos a lo largo de nuestra vida, terminan regresando, aunque no siempre de la manera que esperamos.

Arabella Zabini creció creyendo que su madre la había abandonado por su esposo y que la Sra. Zabini la adopto por amor. Cuando descubre la verdad sobre su adopción, queda anonadada.... Entre risas, silencios y decisiones irreversibles, aprenderá que las familias a veces se eligen. Pero... van a ver muchas preguntas y emociones contradictorias por uno de los gemelos... ¿Conocidos? ¿amigos? ¿Amor?

Neveah's life was already complicated-broken family, old scars, too many secrets. She didn't need Sweet Pea crashing into it with his sharp edges, stupid grin, and a loyalty that burned hotter than any threat. She was supposed to stay away. He wasn't supposed to care. But when everything falls apart, sometimes the person you're most afraid of is the one who refuses to let you go.

A story of a girl named Maggie Hicks, she's been living in a town that is constantly at war with itself. Will she survive this war and make it out? Or will her doomed fate be already written? Started on May 20th, 2025 Rewritten on December 6th, 2025 Finished unkown I own Ghost Girl and all of my ocs Feedback is always welcome please tell me how you're feeling about this story and if there's any spelling mistakes just let me know!! Love you all- Scar❤️

Riverdale was never built for people like me. My name's Jupiter Ophelia Jones-yeah, like the planet and the tragic Shakespeare girl all rolled into one. Middle child of the Jones clan. Which basically means forgotten, overlooked, and underestimated. Jughead's the brooding writer, Jellybean's the baby genius, and me? I'm just the one who decided not to care. At least, that's what I tell people. By thirteen I had already figured out that rules weren't for me. I liked the thrill of slipping out when everyone was asleep, the burn of smoke in my lungs, the rush of cheap liquor stinging my throat. While everyone else worried about grades, curfews, and reputations, I was busy seeing how far I could push before something broke. Spoiler: something always does. People call me reckless. Fearless. Trouble. And maybe they're right. But in a town like Riverdale, being reckless isn't a flaw-it's survival. And if there's one thing you should know about me, it's this: I don't run from the fire. I walk straight into it. Because sooner or later, Riverdale kills everyone.

𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 the weasley twins find the missing piece to their business in the form of the eldest lovegood girl who just so happens to be ready for anything