A Man ruling the political world with his evil presence. A man with a face to fool the ones with eyes. A man with an army of his own. A Women raised in mud. Destined to be the wasp. But she holds bigger dreams and bigger intentions. That can end all. They say don't scare the one who don't fears, something same was Muqda, never scared. Never going to give up; Aamira is not going to fight a war that she knows she will never win. She choses to live in now. And when these lives were collide with the Agnivanshi brothers, how is anything which has never been in place itself will turn worser? Unimaginably.

"Mr Mehra you are in no position to interfere in my matters. I could have handled the situation by myself without you getting involved in it. I am confident in my capabilities and I can protect myself without anyone's help. I might be living in your house but it doesn't mean that you have any kind of power over me and you should know that it was never something I ever wanted." I said to the person who was standing in front of me in all his glory. "Mahi even though living in my house was not something you wanted but as now you are, you are my responsibility and I never fail to fulfil any. I absolutely believe in your capabilities but let me make one thing very clear, don't expect me to keep calm when someone is trying to lay a finger on what is mine." Kabir said clenching his jaw and started walking towards where I was sitting. He came closer and his eyes were bored into mine. His intense gaze made it difficult for me to move a bit or speak a word. He leaned closer to me and my breathing became heavier due to our proximity. "Talking about the power, very soon you will know who holds the power, little lady." He whispered into my ear and looked at me with a smirk playing on his lips This person might act almighty and gentle but there is no way in hell that I will allow him to affect me in any possible way, that's what I promised myself but to my utter disappointment I was failing miserably. He was affecting me way too much than I thought and I am not sure If I will be able to avoid this trouble or if I am doomed. What will happen when the two not-so-perfect people will find each other in the most unwanted way? The fate bringing them together is a blessing in disguise or an unfolding disaster?

Nuisance is her middle name Perfection is his When I first saw him I was blown away with his baby blue eyes. The second time I wanted to know more about him. But the third time, I knew he was a trouble in my paradise. I never felt attracted towards someone in this short span of time and that too without knowing a single thing about them. But this Man, right here is making my irrational side active. The problem is I can't have any sort of equation with him even if I want to. He is a forbidden fruit which I want to taste. The urge is so bad I can't tell you. But is it worth it? Is he worth it? Dive into my story to know what will happen. Cause honestly even I don't know what's there for me on the plate.

Aarav Oberio is a tall, decent, rich and extremely handsome man. Girls drool over him but for him every other girl who has feeling for him is just a gold digger. He agreed to marry the girl his parents had selected for him. Sachi Singh the perfect combination of beauty and brain. She is a confident, sensible and independent girl. Love, the word itself irks her. She agreed for an arranged marriage. Everything was going perfect. On the wedding day, she heard the biggest truth of her life which made her take a drastic step. She ran away from her own wedding. Were Aarav and Sachi getting married to each other? Are they both having a bitter past which made them think like that about love? How will destiny play its magic and bound both of them together in a holy bond? Will they ever be able to love each other? Let's join their journey and to find about their story.........................

Hermione Granger, smartest which of her age, mother, and newly divorced. Trying to make it in the world she grew up in without her best friends. Draco Malfoy, bachelor for life, and an ex-Death Eater with a past. Who has kept it hidden for four years. But what happens when the past refuses to stay where it belongs? *+*+* This story is mainly from Draco or Hermione's point of view. It does have a few other characters point of view. You'll be able to tell who's point of view it is from the picture at the beginning of the chapter. *+*+* I love feedback and constructive criticism. Just be nice about it. And thank you for reading! *Completed*

"Hermione granger is undoubtedly the most irritatingly opinionated, patronizing, overbearing, excruciatingly optimistic ad self righteous human being I've ever met but there's something about her that draws you in, something golden." -D.M. This fic will begin during fifth year, will follow Draco's initiation and journey of being a death eater and follow through post battle of Hogwarts. It will loosely follow some canon events (timelines/dates may not be identical). Please take time to read the tags, while this story does contain some lighter moments and humor it does have a darker tone to it. WARNING : mentions of abuse, graphic depictions of violence, self harm and mentions of suicide.

'"It finally happened." "What happened?" "What you've been wishing on me all these years." I whisper, "I fell in love."' oOoOoOo Draco Malfoy makes multimillion-dollar business deals and seduces New York's most beautiful women with just a smile. So why has he been shuttered in his apartment for seven days, miserable and depressed? He'll tell you he has the flu, but we all know that's not really true. When Hermione Granger is hired as the new associate at Draco's father's investment banking firm, every aspect of the dashing playboy's life is thrown into a tailspin. The professional competition she brings is unnerving, his attraction to her is distracting, his failure to entice her into his bed is exasperating. How can one woman turn a smooth-talking player into a broken, desperate man? By making the one thing he never wanted in life the only thing he can't live without.

Hermione Granger,the Gryffindor princess the know it all, the bookworm, the pureblood? Wait what yes you herd it Hermione isn't who she thinks she is its not her fault her parents lied to her is it its not her fault she has special powers and it's not her fault Ron has gone pyscho Throw in a certain ferret, two faced girls and a lot of Nargels you've got a great last year at hogwarts am I right? Sorry I suck at summaries EDITED 9/8/16

"If she went, that was it. Everyone would know." Promiscuous, irreverent, but quick witted; Draco Malfoy seems to glide through life unbothered, yet never quite satisfied. But when he meets his match in the sharp tongued Hermione Granger, a newfound curiosity blossoms from their rivalry. Perhaps all it took to ignite the flame inside him was a little bit of a challenge... - COMPLETED - ⭒ 3rd place in the Draco Malfoy category of The Wizarding World Award 2020 ⭒ This fanfiction is set in the seventh and final year of Hogwarts. PLEASE note that many aspects of this fanfiction are not true to the story. Also I'm aware this story is low key kinda cheesy and has a lot of cliches OK I wrote it when I was 15 don't judge me -_- I do not own these characters. All credits go to J.K. Rowling. Cover art by me :) - Opalcitys

**MATURE CONTENT** (Smut alert!) She felt herself lean back into him and he didn't move. "You've been avoiding me, Granger, I've missed you," he told her, his voice barely audible. She swallowed as his hand went around her waist and he brushed his lips along her heated skin. She let out a low sultry moan before she answered, "People don't miss their mistakes, Draco"