Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?" Or Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition. (Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)

"Mine," he answered as his forehead touched her's. A serious expression set across his face. "That all depends," she replied. "On what?" "If you keep making me breakfast in the morning and refilling my coffee cup." Derek reached behind her and picked a new cup from counter. Without breaking eye contact, he poured a fresh cup of coffee from the nearby pot. He handed the steaming cup to her and she laughed as she took a sip. Satisfied with his action he lightly kissed her lips and slowly tasted the remains of her coffee on her tongue. "Like I said, mine." - - - - - Delilah is a 22 year old nurse who is starting her new career at Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital. She is immediately welcomed into the community by the McCall and Stilinski families who treat her as one of their own. It isn't long before she catches the eye of brooding lone wolf who will do everything to keep her safe. She is his, but she doesn't know it yet. Derek Hale x OC Season 1 - ongoing Alternative take on Teen Wolf Started February 4, 2022 Warning: will include sexual content Highest Rankings: #1 teen wolf #1 original character #1 Derek Hale #1 derekhalefanfiction #1 isaaclahey #1 ericareyes #1 scottmccall #1 beaconhills #1 stilinski #1 lust #1 packmom #5 fanfiction #44 love

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ. ✧ ˚ 　· 　　 . 𝘾𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙊𝙛 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨. *. * · *ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙈𝙚 ? ｡･:*˚:✧｡ *. * · *ੈ✩‧₊˚. ✧ ˚ 　· 　　 . ( Jamie x Female oc ) - SLOW burn -

Angel Gilbert is the opposite of her twin, Elena. With her blonde hair and deep brown eyes, she gives off the appearance of a saint. Cursed with being the sister of every doppelgänger, Angel has seen it all. After the tragic accident off Wickery Bridge, the Gilbert siblings chose different coping mechanisms. Jeremy turned to drugs, Elena turned to writing, and Angel turned to not caring. Truthfully, there was never much of a change in the blonde Gilbert. She always had unbreakable walls. Her dark eyes were always dull with indifference. She was forever calm and collected, never showing emotions. She was quite and observing, seemingly all-knowing. Unlike all of her doppelgänger siblings, who had the Petrova fire, Angel was made of it. What will happen when the Salvatore brothers and the Mikaelson boys meet the blonde-haired beauty again? "Every man chooses the doppelgänger, but in the end they all regret their decision." ~Klaus Mikaelson Note: Will not really follow along with the show and will contain drug/alcohol use, mentions of sex (NO Rated-R scenes), suicidal actions, and cursing. I am in no way encouraging any of the above topics. I do not own anything, except for Angel and her plot.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~

"Nephilim are one of the most dangerous beings in all of creation." - The Angel Of Thursday There's a girl in a green dress She's got eyes like fire, but lips so tame She's huddled by the boy who's Demons have completely shattered him So far so, that he has been driven to complete INSANITY COVER CREATED BY: _Becca_Boo_ [ Tom Riddle x OC ]