In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

Le problème avec les garçons, c'est qu'il y en a trop. ▇▇▇▇▇▇ Hestia est une élève de septième année à Poudlard et elle a décidé de trouver l'amour avant de terminer sa scolarité. Le problème étant : qui choisir quand chacun semble parfait ? ▇▇▇▇▇▇ L'histoire comporte des éléments adultes. L'histoire contient des personnages issus de l'univers appartenant à J.K. Rowling : Draco Malfoy, Théodore Nott, Blaise Zabini, Adrian Pucey, Daphné Greengrass, Pansy Parkinson ; et d'autres personnes non essentiels à l'histoire seront cités, Astoria Greengrass par exemple, des professeurs, d'autres élèves. ▇▇▇▇▇▇ Hestia est un personnage de ma création, à ne pas reproduire. Les avatars choisis pour mes personnages ne sont pas utilisés à ce jour sur les personnages auxquels je les ai attribués, merci de ne pas les choisir pour les attribuer aux mêmes personnages. L'histoire est ma création, merci de ne pas la reproduire ni s'en inspirer. ▇▇▇▇▇▇ En cas de question ou de problème, venez en dm.

Cover made by @CassieLinn BOOK ONE OF THE DEADLY DUET. If you're here to leave hate comments, don't even bother reading. Check the warnings before you start, this isn't disney. --- Shaped by his past and yearning for completion, Draco Malfoy finds himself entirely consumed by Elena Norman from the moment his greedy eyes fell on her. Years and years pass and everything grows, his obsession festering like a wound inside of him. Nothing can heal him, nothing can save him, except her love. When he creates a plan to finally go after what he wants, obstacles throw themselves on to his path to create a terrifying, bloody mess. What if she has always feared the dark, but fell madly in love with the darkness buried inside of him? And it's just the beginning. ----- 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐫, 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫. IM NOT ROMANTICING THIS BEHAVIOR. (This story is purely about the effects of 'toxic' and 'unhealthy love) All the characters belong to JKR except for Elio Black and Elena Norman.

DARK ROMANCE!!! "Tsk." "See, what your disobedience did." He rasped in a mocking tone. His head tilted to the left as he peered down at her with a smirk so malicious, that one would immediately know that he was the cause of the disaster around her. Sasha scooted back in horror and turned around, she stood up on her trembling legs, and just as she took a few steps to get away from the monster behind her, she ended up facing him. He was pale, he had red eyes and he was everything but a gentleman. Only if that one unfortunate night, she didn't help him, hell wouldn't have cocooned her in its embrace. ********* Sasha Walton known as the kindest princess among the kingdoms was a twenty-two years old sunshine of her kingdom that once bloomed in glory. Every other person admired her because of her kind and friendly nature. With her kindness came her bravery...but with her kindness she ended up falling in the claws of a merciless beast who wasn't even a human to begin with. Ragnar, a king no one had ever seen but was feared by the whole world. He lurked in the shadows of the night and feasted on his enemies. He was known as the cruelest king and on one fortunate night, he came across someone so opposite to his world. He was intrigued and obsessed with her. He yearns to possess her, claim her, and captivate her in every possible way he can because little Sasha belongs to him. WARNING! This story contains a non-consensual relationship, a toxic male lead, and a lot of gore. 18+

In a world dominated by werewolves, Odette leads a simple, human life until what was supposed to be the best day of her life, her wedding day, takes a nightmarish turn. Luca, a powerful world-leader and Alpha, claims her as his mate, which forces her into a desperate fight for her freedom. Now on the run, Odette encounters challenges that will test her wit and strength. Will she surrender to the relentless pursuit, or fight back? ~~~ I round the corner to see a group of freakishly-tall and handsome men. There were three men in the group, one instantly stood out to me even with his back toward me. He had deep black hair and I could tell strong lean muscles were hidden beneath his button-up shirt. I falter in my steps a bit, something in my mind telling me to go another way, to ask someone else for help with directions. But I keep walking closer. Something else within me tells me it will be okay. As I get closer, the two men who were facing my direction look towards me and I stop, keeping a safe distance. Hopefully they are able to help me, and not turn me away just because I'm a human. "Hi, um, could you tell me where the front desk is?" The man whose back was facing towards me stiffened. "I think I'm a little..." The man turned toward me so quickly it made my heartbeat waver. His deep blue eyes pierced into my brown ones and called out to me. His jawline was chiseled to perfection, lips parted slightly in awe. Every feature of his face was meticulously handcrafted by God. I never thought I could find a wolf so elegant. He was...beautiful. Something in the air shifted. I could feel it in my bones. "...lost," I finished my sentence after a brief pause. No one answered me. Did I say something wrong? I look between the three of them and see that the two men behind the man who was staring so intently at me were looking between me and him. "Mate."