A timeless rivalry, Y/n Y/l/n and Draco Malfoy sworn enemies, locked in an unmatched discord. Forced-to-be potion partners and years of ceaseless bickering ignite sparks of disdain. Amidst chaos and discovery, Y/n stumbles upon secrets, and loyalties shift like the tides. Y/n faces her inner struggles as Peter Pettigrew's revelation shatters her perceptions. Hate blurs with desire, and an all-consuming fire is unleashed. A prestigious competition changes everything. "Every time I look at you, I can feel the hatred fading away and something new and inexplicable taking its place." Updates: Every Friday and Tuesday 8:00am GMT+4 Started: Oct 2022 (Writing Feb 06, 2023) Finished: Rankings: #2 Dracoxreader

In which (Y/n) Weasley, the twin sister of Ron Weasley, falls for her family's enemy. (draco malfoy x weasley!reader) you will be described as having red hair. if you don't like, don't read. lolz highest rankings: 1- dracomalfoy 1- dracolovestory 1- ronweasley 1- hogwarts 1- hufflepuff 1- weasley 1- fredweasley 1- hogwarts 2- slytherin 1- dracoxreader |prisoner of azkaban- deathly hallows| (all rights to j.k. rowling for her characters and plot.)

You escaped the Illyrian war camp you were raised in. But upon escaping, your untested powers shadowed you into the Spring Court. Having no training in flight nor your shadow singer powers, you rely on your depleted social and fighting skills. The High Lord of the Spring Court catches you and knowing you came from the Night Court, he decided to get some information on his 'wife'. No matter how he got it. Once a certain shadow-singer saves you, life in the city of starlight becomes your freedom or prison. *you are a shadow singer just like Azriel but being a female in the war camp you had no rights to practice flying or your powers. * (All characters, excluding Y/N and Arlys, are not my characters. The plot, characters, and other things related to ACOTAR belong only to Sarah J. Maas. Credit for cover art goes to @m.dona flor) *going off the watermark* ~~~~CURRENTLY BEING HEAVILY EDITED!!~~~~

(Y/N) decides to reread her favorite series, ACOTAR, when she suddenly transported into the fictional world herself! It turns out that the world of ACOTAR is in trouble and that (Y/N) is apart of a prophecy that will save it from an evil entity and certain doom. As she learns to cope and decide whether to except her fate, a certain Angel of Death gains interest in her. Will she be able to handle her destiny and Azriel, or will it be too much for her to handle?

A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead. - Article One, Section One, The Dragon Rider's Codex "Anyone else feel like changing their mind?" Xaden shouts, scanning the remaining rows of cadets with the same shrewd gaze of the navy-blue dragon behind him. "No? Excellent. Roughly half of you will be dead by this time next summer." The formation is silent except for a few untimely sobs from my left. "A third of you again the year after that, and the same your last year. No one cares who your mommy or daddy is here. Even King Tauri's second son died during his Threshing. So tell me again: Do you feel invincible now that you've made it into the Rider's Quadrant? Untouchable? Elite?" No one cheers. Another blast of heat rushes - this time directly at my face - and every muscle in my body clenches, preparing for incineration. But it's not flames... just steam, and it blows back Rhiannon's braid as the dragons finish their simultaneous exhale. The breeches on the first-year ahead of me darken, the color spreading down his legs. They want us scared. Mission accomplished. "Because you're not untouchable or special to them." Xaden points toward the navy dragon and leans forward slightly, like he's letting us in on a secret as we lock eyes. "To them, you're just the prey." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Who is that?" "Rhae Sorrengail, the forgotten daughter. She's Violet's twin, they're nothing alike though. Violet is the calm before a storm, and Rhae is the hurricane. The anger and stubbornness of that woman are insane." "God forbid she and Xaden stay in the same room for too long. Someone would likely end up dead." Started: June 5, 2025. Finished:

"One shrill scream hit my ears and it sounded like the sounds our parents should have made. And I knew in that moment that she just died with our parents" Xaden Riorson x FEM!OC Updates Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday Started: 26 January 2025 Finished:

Every year, swaths of 20-year-olds descend upon a college campus. Unfortunately, this college specializes in war, in consideration of the one raging at its borders. Outposts and enemies line the eastern mountains, guarded by many from the army, but most notably, the Dragon Riders. (Y/N)'s future was determined long before she was born. As far as she was concerned, none of that destiny included Basgiath; not after she watched her grandfather descend into mad ramblings from his battles after bonding a dragon, then fell to the whims of a power-hungry Colonel who would do anything to hurt her. The quadrant destroyed the good and empowered the bad, and she wanted nothing to do with it, no matter what her name spelled. Xaden Riorson's future was clear, no Basgiath or dragons in sight. That was, until he was 16, when his father's apostasy-turned-secession fell apart; his home was burned; and his father went missing, only to be reported by someone he thought was an ally, then murdered. Unfortunately for both of them, Basgiath wouldn't let them off so easily. Xaden had a two year head start and became a Wingleader, ready-and willing-to sacrifice anything to fulfill his goals. Some may call them selfish and many call him ruthless, but he's no stranger to prescribed titles. (Y/N) stood before the bridge, but she had no intention of making it across. Her ruined future and unstable life would be given to a cause much more worthy than the torture of Basgiath: her mother, her father, and her patron: Zihnal, the God of Chaos. *SHE/HER* [Book 1 of 2]

Veronica "Vee" Mercer had a plan-a career in the music industry, a fiancé, a future that made sense. Then she walked in on him cheating, and just like that, everything was gone. With no job, no reputation, and no reason to stay sober, she moves to Detroit to crash with her best friend, thinking she'll figure shit out. Instead, she starts drinking too much, partying too hard, and slipping into a world she never thought she'd belong to. She wasn't trying to be a groupie. She swore she'd never be that girl. But after enough bad nights and worse decisions, somehow, that's exactly what she becomes. That's how she meets Marshall. Arrogant. Cold. Completely full of himself. He doesn't do attachments. He doesn't give a fuck. Women are distractions, leeches, nothing but trouble. And Vee? She plays the role-shows up, stays in his bed, but never acts like she needs him. Where other women fall at his feet, she doesn't give a shit. Where others wait on his calls, she ignores them. And suddenly? Marshall's the one losing it. When she's with someone else? He snaps. When she dodges his calls? He spirals. He swears he'd be so much better off without her. So why the fuck can't he let her go? A toxic, addictive push-and-pull love story built on obsession, arrogance, and the one girl who refuses to play by his rules.

Blair Daniels survives betrayal by turning her heart into a locked room, sharp tongue, higher walls, and a refusal to need anyone, until her sister and ex boyfriend announce their engagement and Blair's life collapses in public. Marshall Mathers has spent a lifetime mastering distance, fame, and control, perfecting the art of never letting anyone close enough to ruin him, until Blair storms into his orbit and refuses to be impressed by the mask. What begins as friction becomes something messier, deeper, and dangerously real, a relationship built in private moments, ugly truths, and the terrifying decision to stop running. Because when you have both been broken before, wanting a future is the most reckless thing you can do. I do not own any of the music or the pictures in this story, it is fictional but may have similar life events, but these are no where near factual.

You (Jessie) meet Marshall in a bar and it quickly turns into a hot and heavenly situation. You instantly have a connection that is friendly but sexual. He helps you through your hardships and you help him through his. Problems come with great things. ****SEXUAL CONTENT**** Based in 2010 Marshall has the looks of 2010 Eminem. He is 38. You are 29. He is still Eminem and has his music career. ***This is my first story. Feedback is appreciated*** (Process of being edited)