"I shouldn't drag you all the way into the castle." "I don't mind," he says. I smile and shrug out of his robes, immediately cursing the atmosphere for its oppressive chill. "But I do. Thank you for walking with me, and for the robes. If I don't see you before the first task, good luck." "I am hoping to see you before then." He doesn't take his robes when I hold them out. "You know where to find me." "And maybe we could play together? Quidditch, I mean," he says. "Maybe, but I'm not sure I could hold my own against you." "What do you mean?" he asks. "I, uh... I know who you are," I say, and it comes out awkwardly. "Well, that isn't fair," he says, and I open my mouth to explain that I'm not some crazy stalker. "You know me already but all I know is your name." "I-" "Y/N Y/L/N," he says, testing each syllable on his tongue. "I want to know more about you, Y/N, Y/L/N." *** Y/N Y/L/N wants to have a memorable seventh year. After she hears that Quidditch is being replaced with a tournament, she is adamant that she will be one of the 'champions'. However, from the very beginning, the tournament is not what it seems, and Y/N soon finds herself fighting for more than fame. She's fighting for her life. From the tournament comes something else, something special with famed Quidditch star, Viktor Krum. The real challenge isn't the tournament. It's the effects. It's the pain, the memories, the corruption, the damage it does. Everything that once came naturally becomes forced, and what was once a light in a life that could use as much brightness as it could get becomes too painful to bear. And now... she's alone. Isolated. Drowning in regret. But he will get her back. No matter what it takes. *UPDATES ON FRIDAYS*

Freen, a well-known actress in Thailand, has an unexpected encounter with Becky-a newcomer to the country who has no idea who she is. A fleeting, heated moment between them sparks something neither can ignore. But when Becky starts her new job a few days later, she comes face-to-face with Freen again-only this time, she knows exactly who she is. They try to keep their distance, to stay in their lanes. But an invisible pull keeps drawing them back together, turning what should have been a simple encounter into a tangled web of emotions, desire, and complications neither of them saw coming. Disclaimer:🔞🔞 This is a work of fanfiction and is purely fictional. It is not based on real events or real-life personalities. This story includes an intersex character (GIP) representation. Contains 18+ content, which may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. 🔞🔞🔞 #1 in Freen #4 in identity

Demitra kalogeras goes to college, so what happens when she has to share a dorm with a total stranger? Smut, gxg!p,

After a summer that changed everything, Lark and Sophie find themselves on opposite sides of a fragile friendship. Torn between loyalty to her boyfriend Liam and the undeniable spark with his sister, Sophie is drowning in secrets.

"Baby you know I love you right?" she says as as straddles my lap "Yes" I respond my lips hovering over hers "Good because I'm going to fuck you like I don't" Winter Carmicheal is the CEO of a famous fashion company. One day she decides to go to a nearby bar just for a breather, but upon arrival her eyes stumble upon a platinum blonde, beautiful , body that looks like an hourglass and icy blue eyes. Will their meet turn into more than 'just hot/beautiful person I met at the bar' or something more?

some flames never meant to be lit still burn the longest. Rowan Carter isn't looking for forever. A nursing student from Seattle, she's just trying to survive her last semester of clinicals, pay rent on time, and avoid the kind of heartache she's seen hollow out the women in her family. Volunteering at the La Push community clinic was supposed to be simple-until a bonfire on the beach, two beers too many, and a beautiful boy named Sam Uley shifted something she didn't mean to feel. It was supposed to be casual. Uncomplicated. Quiet. Except Sam is already in a long-term relationship. One he never mentions. And two months later, Sam disappears-only to return changed, colder, sharper, eyes burning like something wild. When he sees her again, something in him snaps. Imprint. That's what they call it. Destiny, bonded souls, all that mythic, suffocating magic. But Rowan doesn't want fate. She wants the truth. Now caught between a love she didn't ask for, a betrayal she didn't cause, and a secret world she was never meant to see, Rowan has to decide: walk away, or burn in it. Tension-heavy. Elemental. Dangerous. A story about guilt, grief, and the slow, painful way we choose one another. This is not the imprint story you've read before. #1 vampiresandwerewolves 7/31/25 #4 jacobblack 7/30/25 #1 samuley 7/1/25

Future AU fic. Santana is happy living in New York, teaching music at a high school and living right around the corner from her two best friends; Brittany, and Rachel. Then some blonde chick comes to town with her stupid cupcakes of the Gods.

"Recently, I'll become bald, thanks to all the tension that Miss Annoying gave me!" -ROSÉ- [TRIGGER WARNING // RAPE] M A T U R E A U D I E N C E S O N L Y (G!p you)

Y/N is the manager of A-List celebrity and actor Chris Evans. Over the time of being his manager they become really close but Chris starts generating feelings over the time for Y/N. Y/N on the other hand finds him attractive and starts falling for him but lives in denial that he genuinely likes her because she's a black woman.... Read to find out the ups and the downs of their friendship/relationship and their hardships with other.

Up-and-coming actor, Sawyer Cruz, had an incredibly promising debut. With her first main role being for a movie that broke box office records, she seemed to be set for much greater heights. She usually stuck to the script when it came to interviews, but for once, she decided to answer one specific question. When Sawyer found herself on her bed, about to fall asleep, she never expected to receive a follow request from some random account. She never expected to accept it either, but she couldn't think about it for longer. There was already a message from the account, and Sawyer needed to figure out how and what she should respond.