"What's your zodiac sign?" "Gemini, why?" "I don't know. I just believe that people's zodiac signs explain a lot about their personality and why they act the way they do", you explain turning to him. "What does it tell you about me?" he asks a little confused. "It makes sense. You have different sides to you and one can never know which they'll get." "That's not true. I don't have different sides!" he snaps. "I'm sure you do. You just only show one of them. I know you're not evil, Draco", you say looking right at him. For a moment, you can see how broken he is from the anger and emptiness in his eyes until he turns away. "You don't know me at all." You're a transfer student from Beauxbatons spending your sixth year at Hogwarts. Soon, a platinum blonde haired boy catches your eye and you immediately fall for him. You don't know what you got yourself into and an emotional rollercoaster begins for the both of you. Contains: Mature language, mature content, choking, panic attacks All the characters belong to J.K. Rowling (except y/n and y/n's parents) as well as the whole Harry Potter universe and storyline

After five years and a thousand regrets, two old lovers meet again.. "What kind of stunt are you pulling out this time?" I see his eyes blaze in blue fire. And I think I saw regret flash, too, before he blinks it gone. "I am going to win you back." he states as if those are the most natural thing in the world. As if it was as easy as ABC. He went behind his table and sits like a king. He looks at me from head to toe. Did I just saw love in those eyes? But it's too quick; I even thought I only imagined it. "And do you think, buying the company I am working at will help you with your fucking mission on Earth?" I snap taking two steps forward. He stands up, and put both of his hands in the table and lean his body closer to me, putting his weight on his palms. So close, I can even smell his cologne that mixed so naturally with his aftershave. It reminds me of summer. Of him. Of the love we'd shared.

"He was bad. He smoked, he broke the law, he drove too fast for his own good. He didn't care because no one taught him how to. But when it came to her, he wanted to be the best man. He couldn't bare the thought of her being hurt by him... or by anyone else. He would kill to protect her, the girl who cared about someone as worthless as him in all her perfection." ✦ ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ This story is going to have a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes so if you can't handle that than please leave because rude comments will be deleted. ‼️This book will also have mentions of suicide‼️ ❗️I don't own any rights to the pictures or quotes in my story❗️

Proper. Polite. Top of his class. Those are definitely a few ways you could describe Asa. The all so typical high school senior poised to do great things with his life. Some - well, perhaps one person in particular - would call him an annoying, stuck-up, bible boy; among a few other choice words. And still yet, when Asa finds that he needs help making his move on his crush, he enlists the help of the one true sinful person he knows, his delinquent classmate, Briar. ***** A completely new draft of this story was published on May 30th, 2025. I hope you all love it, and thank you for all your support on my writing journey. -Melanie

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

Nicholas Salvatore the heir to the Salvatore's throne. Born with a diamond spoon in his mouth, he basically had everything in the palm of his hand. A player with the body of a Greek God and face liked a model, the new Don changed women like they were his toys. His hands scarred from murders, dangers lingered wherever he went, his aura had everyone feared his presence. What happened when he met his match? The first woman he wanted but couldn't have. Anastasia Rayne was born to be a killing machine of her father. Trained to seduce and murder since before she even knew what lipstick was, she was a mafia princess after all. The goddess with a figure of an hour glass and eyes that bewitched every guys under her spell. She came to England for a mission under her father command with a perfect plan under her sleeves. A plan that crumbled the moment she met a pair of grey eyes. • book two of the Salvatore's series (can read as a stand-alone) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_

-ON HOLD- "I'm sorry, Draco, I never loved you." Draco Malfoy had just become a death eater and now works for The Dark Lord after Lucius Malfoy's failure. Narcissa would do anything for her son, even making a bargain with the Gimson family. All Asmara has to do is watch over Draco, keep him happy. But what happens when Draco falls in love with Asmara and he finds out of this bargain. A tragic story of a boy who was tasked with the unforgivable. A mother who is willing to do anything for her son. A girl with no choice. And a father who cares more for money than his own daughter. _____ Does follow the HP plot with a few changes. This takes place in seventh year.

I breathe heavily and he grab a full fist of my hair and pull it back and his breath fanned my neck as he started to whisper, "Do you want me, Y/n?" He left kisses down my neck as I roll my hips. "Do you want me so bad?" He said softly. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip as I nodded. "I want you." I whispered. "Please-" "I fucking like it when you beg for me." He chuckled out deeply. "Move your hips more." He whispered as his breath fanned my neck, and I feel the coolness when his breath fanned my neck after he left wet kisses. [ Year 6 ] draco × reader [COMPLETED STORY] ! This story contains mature stuff like sex ! ✰ the first few chapters are so not good, but the next chapters will get better and better ✰ this book is messy ngl, but i think I'll fix it in the future All the HP characters in this story belongs to jkr. Candace Cavecove and Noah Mason are mine. Book cover is by me.

Sidney Smith always understood everything. Every puzzle, poem, spell, potion. Anything and everything there was to know. That was, until Draco Malfoy himself, became a puzzle to her. One she couldn't simply research or practice. Syd struggles with the options of getting closer to him, or accepting that she would never understand him. {Mature Language, smut, 18+}

Emily was the quiet, ugly nerd who everyone bullied. even her twin brother Alex bullied her, and of course her parents did nothing to stop this. Alex was always the favourite child, he got all the love and was treated like a king and Emily was just forgotten. When something happens that pushes her over the edge, she did the only thing she could think of. pack her bags and moves in with her aunt in Italy. Two years later and she returns back to London with a new attitude, style and a body most models would envy. she returns as the new and improved Emily. But what happened in Italy that made her come back? follow Emily on her journey through lies, scandals and highschool. Cover by @Ethannnnn MUTURE LANGUAGE