𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. -

Cara de Carlo, Ginny Weasley's bold and captivating best friend, arrives at the Burrow for Christmas - and instantly disrupts the fragile balance of the Weasley household. With her black hair, striking green eyes, and unapologetic confidence, she draws attention effortlessly. The Weasley brothers flirt shamelessly, amused and intrigued - but it is Percy Weasley, the quiet, rule-bound, underestimated brother, who truly sees her. Percy is all sharp suits, Ministry regulations, and carefully hidden emotions. Behind his rigid self-control lies a man shaped by loneliness, yearning, and a heart desperate to be chosen. What begins as playful teasing and charged glances slowly unfolds into a deep, emotional slow-burn romance - filled with vulnerability, healing, jealousy, devotion, and intense, explicit passion. As Cara and Percy navigate family chaos, past wounds, and life-changing choices, their connection grows from desire into something far more powerful: home, partnership, and love that dares to last. This Harry Potter fanfiction explores intimacy in all its forms - emotional and physical - set against a familiar magical world where love can be just as dangerous as spells. ⸻ ⚠️ Content Warning This story contains explicit sexual content, mature themes, and detailed intimacy between adult characters only. (All rights reserved. The rights of the characters and maybe some other stuff belong to J.K. Rowling, I'm only borrowing them for my story)

This version has some changes in characterisation. Brahms is a little more human, and less psychotic, and Greta is now Laurie (due to copyright minimisation) is a little more vulnerable. The story begins 2 weeks into Laurie's employment, one day before the Heelshire's commit suicide, five days before her life is changed irrevocably. This story line explores how things might have been had Laurie and Brahms had time to get to know each other, and how Brahms reacts and responds to Laurie's more understanding approach to his situation. Brahms's monster is made .... can it be unmade? Contains sex and swearing. I have changed Cole to Joel, and Sandy to Amanda.

[last updated: November 15, 2022] A Brahms Heelshire fanfic, written in 2018 by HeelshireBoi. TW: violence, blood, verbal abuse, alcohol usage, animal violence, profanity, mature content [18+ Readers ONLY] A/N: This is my favorite Brahms fanfic that I've written out of the three. If you've read my earlier work, you'll notice there is a drastic difference in my writing. Aside from there being a lot more smut, my writing skills have definitely improved over the years. Although this may be the last Brahms fanfic I write, I will still be posting Brahms related content on other platforms. Check out my Tiktok, Twitter, and/or YouTube for more! Links are in my bio.

Brahms Heelshire is sweet and caring, but a little obsessed. He's a clingy romantic. Tall and bulky. Quiet and mysterious. In arguments, he always wins, but if he doesn't, he'll play games with you. You had trouble tucking him into bed at times. He's touch-deprived. As time passed, he began kissing you and sneaking into your bed to sleep with you. He will sometimes avoid you and vanish, hiding behind the walls for some reason. He'd occasionally ask if he could take a bath with you. He's kissing your neck, holding your waist, and calling you by sweet nicknames. And then it gets sexual.

I've read tons of fanfics on Brahms from The Boy, but haven't yet come across one which skips the boring part and gets straight to the sexy scenes between Brahms and Greta. Get your holy water ready because this entire 6 part-fanfic is going to be hardcore SMUT. Amen. This story is completed but if you guys liked it and want me to post similar content in the future, let me know in the comments section. Happy reading~

BOOK 1 "This is what you wanted hmm?" he asked breathlessly whispering in my ear. "For me to fuck this tight little pussy." THIS STORY IS NOT EDITIED‼️

"You are mine. I am yours. We are one." **** Running away on your wedding day is inevitable, especially when the Alpha pack you were born into is notorious for abuse. After years of torment, Myra Emerson escapes on her wedding day, only to land straight in the arms of the Rogue King. [TRIGGER WARNING- talks of suicide and rape. Moments of abuse, and strong language. If this makes you uncomfortable, please do not read. Your mental health comes first. ]

"How do I know you won't reject me as well?" I reply, staring at the handsome Alpha who has somehow made it past my walls. He reaches a hand towards me, gently caressing my cheek and tracing down my neck. I can't help the sigh that escapes from me as the sparks erupt under his touch. He presses his lips to my ear, his warm breath giving me goosebumps. "I have waited and searched for you for eight years, Angel. Now that I have you in my arms, I'm never letting you go." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warrior wolf Katrina left her pack three years ago after a painful rejection from her mate. With her sister in tow, they travel in search of a new home. With her heart hardened and broken, Katrina discovers that second chance mates are no myth after running into Alpha Seth of The Red Fang pack. The question is, will she let Seth mend her heart?

Kidnapped from her pack and abused since childhood, when Arden finally wanders free into the arms of her mate, how long until her demons come looking for her?