"𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴..." ᵈᵒˡˡʰᵒᵘˢᵉ ᵇʸ ᵐᵉˡᵃⁿⁱᵉ ᵐᵃʳᵗⁱⁿᵉᶻ /// I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY OF IT'S CHARACTERS; THEY ARE THE SOLE OF PROPERTY OF J.K. ROWLING

❝WOAH, WOAH, WOAH, THERE'S NO WAY IN HELL IM GOING TO DATE YOU❞ in which a two enemies agree to fake date one another. [draco malfoy x fem!reader] © 2016 sameezyy

Love, Hate, Heartbreak -Halestorm Gwi-Nam, the person you trusted the most in your life, was truly a monster all along But, ironically, the monster, is who you end up trusting the most ✴️사랑✴️ Hate was controlled by rage. Love was controlled by fear. Nothing could truly hurt more than to feel his piercing stare go right through you ✴️미워하다✴️ Will you and Gwi-Nam learn to forget? Will you and Gwi-Nam learn to sacrifice? ... Will we both make it...? ✴️심장 마비✴️ ⚠️TW⚠️ BLOOD | VIOLENCE | SWEARING | GORE | MENTION OF SA

She was the first woman the prince ever took to his bed-scarred, nameless, and the only one who vanished before dawn. Nyx Archeron never forgot her. Not the mystery. Not the intensity. Not the way something so fleeting could carve itself so deeply into his memory. He searched for her obsessively-chasing a ghost who left behind more questions than answers. Years later, he finds her again. Correction: in enemy territory. Carrie-eldest daughter of the Spring Court. Untouchable. Hardened by scars and battles that have turned a once-familiar rival into something far more dangerous than he remembers. They were never allies. They grew up on sharp words, blows to the head, lingering silences-like even standing too close to each other was a risk neither could afford. But the past between them was never buried. As tensions between Courts rise and alliances begin to fracture, Nyx is sent beyond Prythian-alone-into the heart of the enigmatic Fuervaryn, where trust is a luxury and lies are lethal. Missions go wrong. Reunions burn with tension. And something unfamiliar begins to surface between them-dangerous, inevitable, impossible to ignore. Because Nyx is about to learn the truth: The real danger was never hating her. It was never being able to stop searching for her.