Jade Williams was just another dancer until she was chosen for Michael Jackson's Thriller music video, and she stepped straight into a world that she wasn't ready for. What begins as rehearsals and choreography quickly turns into something far more dangerous: stolen glances, unspoken tension, and a connection neither of them can control. Years later, as the Bad World Tour pushes Michael further into global fame and isolation, Jade finds herself trapped between the life she built and the man she was never supposed to fall for. Because falling for Michael Jackson was never just love , it was a risk!

this is my first fanfic sorry if the grammar is wrong😅 this is whc × aouad this is about a zombie outbreak that happenend one day when they just got out of school to eat Characters: Onjo Gotak Sieun Suho Baku Juntae Daesu Suhyeok Nam ra Cheongsan Wooyoung Gwinam Nam so ju The characters might not be accurate sorry Got inspired by @GotaksBrokenKnee Pls donn't flame me🥰 Pls tell me if something is wrong or it bothers y'all each chapter is lowk not that long tho

"You make me lose control." Mattheo said it like an accusation, his fingers locked around my wrist as if I were the dangerous thing in the room. I looked down at his hand, then back at his face. "No, Riddle," I whispered. "I only prove you had something to lose." Bellum Cordium - War of Hearts Mattheo Riddle was raised to obey. The secret son of Voldemort and Bellatrix Lestrange, he was sent to Hogwarts with one mission: watch Potter, report back, and never allow weakness to take root. Alya Rosier was born into the same darkness. Pureblood royalty. Slytherin's ice queen. A girl with a perfect smile, a dangerous name, and secrets buried deeper than anyone knows. She should have feared him. He should have ignored her. Instead, she looks at him like she sees the boy beneath the monster, and he watches her like she is the first person who ever dared to hate him properly. Between family loyalties, old blood, hidden grief, and a war closing in on Hogwarts, Mattheo and Alya begin a battle neither of them knows how to win. Because hatred is easy. Control is survival. But wanting your enemy? That is where the real war begins.