Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

"I thought the Hogwarts letter would bring answers. Instead, it brought questions and memories that didn't feel like mine." - Elira Rowantree was raised in an orphanage with no real past, she never expected her name to mean anything. But when the letter arrives everything begins to change. Hogwarts becomes a beginning. A place of magic, mystery, and unexpected friendships. Especially with two mischievous twins who seem to see straight through her. Over the years, trust grows. So does something else. Something unspoken, tangled between laughter, stolen glances, and what's left unsaid. But the deeper she falls into this world, the more she realizes: Some secrets don't stay hidden forever and some truths find you whether you're ready or not.

𝓑𝓲𝓻𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓪𝓶, 𝟏𝟗𝟏𝟗. Eliza Hart runs a small orphanage in Small Heath, and she's lived her life on simple rules; Keep your head down. Protect the children. Stay far away from men like Thomas Shelby. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── He took a drag, exhaling slowly before glancing at her again. "You were right before," he said. "There is no way to break a heart gently."

At eighteen, Cora Shelby is the untouchable darling of the Peaky Blinders. Kept strictly in the shadows of her brothers' violent empire, she is the family's carefully guarded secret. But when the Black Hand descends on the family, the Shelbys are forced to flee their mansions and return to the mud of Small Heath to survive. Tommy's desperation brings in mercenaries: Aberama Gold and his lethal, prizefighter son, Bonnie. Savage, bruised, and devastatingly charming, Bonnie is everything Cora has been sheltered from. To Aberama, Cora is a distraction that will get his son killed. To Tommy, Bonnie is just a hired fist who has no business breathing the same air as his baby sister. But in the claustrophobic, smoke-filled rooms of a family at war, the electric pull between the gypsy fighter and the mafia princess is instantaneous. And catastrophic. Because in a vendetta where one wrong move means a bullet, falling for a Shelby might just be the prettiest poison of them all.

"Renee..." "Forever." Severus Snape had always been cold and detached from the rest of the world. Renee, on the other hand, had always been a people person; she is well loved by most of her students and her loyalty to her affiliations is always outstanding. Everything started spiralling when she entered Hogwarts to take the vacated Charms teaching position. Hogwarts Collection #1 I do not own the art used for the cover; all credits go to the rightful owner of the artwork.

"𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲" In which Berry Gordy discovers a young Eleanor Marisol Rosario singing in diners in the Bronx and finds out she has the voice of an angel Eleanor otherwise known as Ellie becomes loved by many especially a certain member of the jackson family What happens when fame starts to get to Ellie and Michael is love really enough for the both of them? "𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐒𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 (𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞)"

𝐇𝐞𝐲, 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 In which a young dancer from Houston becomes a legend or In which Destiny Carter falls in love with her bestfriend or In which Destiny and Michael become each others muses 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐀 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐗 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐎𝐂 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥

౨ৎ ─────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────── ౨ৎ Aria Vale had one rule. Never let Hollywood see you cry. It worked for a while. The magazines called her the "Ice Queen," men called her difficult, and everyone who didn't know her decided she was a bitch before she even opened her mouth. Then came Michael Jackson. Not in person. Not at first. Just his name on a tour proposal, his face on billboards, and one line on a fax that pissed her off far more than it should have: "Mr. Jackson has personally approved Miss Vale for the European leg." So Aria says yes. Not because she likes him. And definitely not because she forgives him. But if Michael Jackson thinks he can turn her into a footnote in his comeback story, he's about to learn very quickly that Aria Vale was never made to stand behind anyone. ౨ৎ ─────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────── ౨ৎ 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟐 ⋆｡‧˚ʚ♡ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐄𝐫𝐚

Michael Jackson is searching for someone to care for his children while preparing for another studio album. Not a nanny, a mentor. Y/n is overqualified, painfully ambitious, and far too arrogant to accept an ordinary job after graduating university. So when she discovers a private caregiving position with an absurd salary, she applies immediately. She expects spoiled children, an absent employer, and easy money. What she doesn't expect is Michael Jackson himself. And Michael quickly realizes the infuriating young woman he hired may be the only person in years who refuses to be intimidated by him.

A world of fame, control, and carefully crafted perfection hides two minds quietly unraveling behind the spotlight. Celeste Saint Clair is a supermodel born into beauty and shaped by pressure, where every smile is performance and every success comes at a cost she never agreed to pay. Trapped between an image-obsessed industry and a controlling family, she survives a life that looks golden from the outside but feels suffocating within. On the other side of fame, Michael Jackson lives inside a world of brilliance and isolation, where music is both escape and burden. Haunted by recurring dreams of a woman he has never met, his reality begins to blur as creativity, memory, and obsession slowly intertwine. When their worlds begin to inch closer through the machinery of fame : magazines, events, and the entertainment industry, something impossible starts to take shape. Recognition before meeting. Connection before touch. Memory before reality. In a world where everyone is seen, but few are truly known, the line between destiny and illusion begins to disappear.