He is the masterplayer of this game. She is the prize in which he strives for.. In sinister ways, he moves and he intends to win. A paradise so dark, he introduces his victims to and only she, gets the priviledge of seeing the beauty without the pain. But one thing he'll never understand is that she has the power to resist it all......unless he does the unimaginable....to make her finally surrender. To the Dark Paradise. #1 - Dark Paradise......05/08/2020

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐒 # 🌊🐚⚔️ -', ༄ ❪ 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺 𝙾𝙳𝙰𝙸𝚁 ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ a former district four victor is thrusted back into the arena to fight once more, only this time the odds might actually turn out in their favour✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ❝ 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙬𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 ❞ ꒰🐚 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙷𝚄𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁 𝙶𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚂 ❫ ❪ 𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙴 ━ 𝙼𝙾𝙲𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙹𝙰𝚈 ❫ ❪ 𝙵𝙴𝙼!𝙾𝙲 𝚇 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺 𝙾𝙳𝙰𝙸𝚁 ❫ ❪ 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙳 ❫ ❪ ©-𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙳𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂 ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

From the moment I received my letter from Hogwarts when I was eleven, I knew then that studying in a school filled with magic and mistery would bring adventures and mischief in my life. But what I didn't know was that in a world full of magic and madness, I'd be in so much danger. Just like now. I was stuck in a chamber hidden in the girls lavatory, Death and I were pressed against a cold, damp wall as the biggest snake I have ever seen slithered its way to us. I was shaking with fear, afraid that if it sensed that I was just in front of it, it would easily sink its humongous fangs at me, poisoning me with immense speed. I wouldn't worry about Death though, because he's immortal and cannot die. Tears were flowing down my eyes mercilessly as the basilisk moved closer. I felt Death's arms around my waist tighten as he pressed us further on the wall even though there wasn't any space left to go further. "Do not breathe" I heard Death say in my mind. I didn't breathe, and I made sure that I didn't make a single sound, yet my heart seems to betray me as it felt like it was exploding in my chest. Can anyone save us from this monstrous snake? ------- Second book from "The Eyes of a Seeker"

A HARRY POTTER FAN FICTION THE FIRST BOOK IN THE LUCY SNAPE SERIES ❝Will you stay with me?❞ There was silence. ❝Always.❞ Meet Lucy, she's eleven years of age and has been roaming the streets without a place to call home since she was five. That is until a mysterious man named Severus Snape comes along and unexpectedly changes her fate. She is whisked off to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and learns what it really means to be a witch and that there are others like her in the world. But amongst fascinating education and the beginning of friendships, the discovery of the Tale of the Knights in a seemingly mundane History of Magic lesson may just prove to be something more than a myth. Will Lucy's research into this long forgotten element of history change not only her future but the world? First Written: Age 12 First Edit: Age 15 Current Edited Version: Age 20

What if the reason Snape secretly cared for Harry was because he had a daughter with the same past? ***I don't own Harry Potter, all of it belongs J.K Rowling except all characters, words and places that are mine***

DISCLAIMER these characters and places are not mine all credit goes to jk Rowling ***CONTAINS SMUT***

You all know of Severus Snape well known as the Potions Master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You probably never knew of his daughter... Stella Luna Snape. Yes, he has a daughter. Join Stella Luna Snape's journey through her years at Hogwarts. There will be secrets found out about her life and family, fights and many more. *All credit goes to J.K. Rowling except for some of the plot line and Stella of course. Everything that shows (*) means I got it straight from the books.

Sabrina Malfoy is the younger twin sister of Draco. When her and her brother enter their first year at Hogwarts how will it turn out? Follow Sabrina as she learns about love,courage,bravery,and the power of friendship. [Harry Potter And The Sorcerer's Stone] [Book 1 in the Sabrina Malfoy series]

"Please don't do this." I begged, as tears streamed down my face, making my mascara run. My eyes traveled from his face, that handsome boyish face, down to the floor. Down to the dead bodies. "Oh God," I choked, my life flashing before my eyes, as I felt his fingers slip from my shoulders down to the knife. He put it to my throat gently, so that he didn't cut it. Yet. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "Please...." I begged. "Please." His lips pressed against mine, and I shuddered against him. Dear God, Please don't let this happen. This is the story of how I met him. The story of how he stole my heart, just as carelessly as he stole peoples lives away from them. Maybe. Maybe not. When I think about it, I still smile. Even though I know the sad and terrible ending, I can't help but smile. He was my best friend. He was so loving. So caring. He taught me everything. But, he also destroyed everything. He was just like that. He was just the mass murder that loved me, and that's how I'll always remember him. I dare say, that's how I'll always cherish him.