He was everything she was supposed to avoid. She was everything he didn't know how to survive. Theodore Nott was everything people expected him to be cold, calculating, and destined to follow in the footsteps of Voldemort. Eleanor Stelle was everything no one questioned kind, patient, and full of light. But appearances have a way of lying. Because Theodore is more than the darkness he was raised in. And Eleanor is more than the light she lets people see. As tension turns into something neither of them can quite explain, they begin to realize Some of the most dangerous things aren't said out loud. And some people simply aren't meant to stay strangers.

"Why me?" I ask, annoyance lacing my voice, "You could have any girl you want...." I step closer our lips inches apart. "And you want me? A broke 18 year old high school senior?" I look up at him, he stares at me intensely. He grabs my waist, pulling me closer our lips centimeters apart. My breath hitches. "I don't care, I want you. All day, everyday." Then he smashes our lips together. Holly is just a normal 18 year old and has everything she ever wanted. A great best friend, boyfriend, but one party changes it all. What will happen when she has no one to turn to expect her brothers best friend who has darker secrets underneath the surface?

You know what makes me laugh about people? Their habit of judging others just by looking at them. "That guy's just a psycho." "A freak." They think I don't think. That I'm stupid. That all I do is stir up shit. Adorable. The truth is, I see everything. I know everything. This game? It's mine. The rules? I make them. I'm no pawn. I'm the fucking master of this chessboard. The King matters more than anything else. And her? She's my Queen. She thinks she understands me. No. Not yet. But she'll end up seeing me for what I am. Because once you've tasted madness-once it's sunk its claws into you-there's no saving you. She's not getting out. Not now that I've seen her. Not now that she's stepped into my game. Welcome to Book 2 of my saga centered on the Bonten members. This story focuses on Sanzu Haruchiyo, an unstable, obsessive and uncontrollable character. Even though it follows the continuity of the first book (centered on Mikey), you don't need to read it to follow this one. Just like the first, there's no need to read or watch Tokyo Revengers - the universe is open to everyone. All characters, except for the main OC, belong to Ken Wakui. ⚠️ BIG WARNING ⚠️ This story is way darker than the previous one. It deals with sensitive themes. I won't be able to list all the TWs at the start of every chapter, because with Sanzu, they'll be constant. If this kind of content makes you uncomfortable: DON'T READ IT. Protect yourself. This story's not for you, and that's totally okay. Seriously. Non-exhaustive list of TWs: Physical / psychological violence Toxic relationships Mentions of trauma Dub-con / non-consensual dynamics Smut Drug use Graphic violence descriptions If you still decide to step inside Sanzu's mind... Prepare yourself. There's no coming back.

X Fem readers ˚ · . 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 . · ˚ TW: Violence / Mature / Drugs / Profanities / Sexual violence etc. [read at your own risk] Y/n, the heir of Japan's leading gang got caught by the Haitani brothers during a running mission. Will y/n escape the grasp of the notorious Roppongi duo or be stuck in a never-ending loop of love triangle, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳. ⁱᶠ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵃⁿʸ ︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶ "ˢᵗʳⁱᵖ ᵒʳ ᴵ'ˡˡ ᵈᵒ ⁱᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ" ︶︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶︶ ˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ Credits to artist. ˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ : ̗̀➛ I do not own Tokyo Revengers or any of the related characters. The characters are created and owned by Ken Wakui asides from my OC. : ̗̀➛ This story is intended for entertainment purposes only, I only take credit for my own story plot.

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"When the six become one again, the world will either ascend... or be rewritten in blood" Before vampires ruled the night... before werewolf packs claimed the forests... before witches were hunted into hiding... There was a family that carried all three curses in their blood. The Montenegro family were the first and only known Tribreds - a forbidden convergence of witchcraft, vampirism, and lycanthropy bound into one bloodline. Born in secrecy during the 16th century, they were never meant to exist, let alone survive. Reed, Roman, Lilith, Ophelia, Vincent, and Ivy Montenegro grew up as children of power and prophecy, raised by witches Dante and Dahlia Montenegro, who unknowingly unlocked a forbidden truth: magic was never meant to stay pure. When Dante and Dahlia uncovered the origin of the Tribred curse, they were branded as heretics, accused of cursing entire towns and disturbing the natural order. In a brutal purge led by fear and superstition, they were imprisoned in a sealed funeral tomb alongside other witches - buried alive beneath fire and stone. But they did not die. Their children watched everything. They watched their parents be taken. They watched the coven burn. And they watched their world collapse in a single night. That night shattered the Montenegro bloodline forever. The six siblings scattered across centuries, each carrying a fractured piece of the prophecy: But blood does not forget.