For a thousand years, he waited in the dark. For a fairy foolish enough to wander into his web. Bloom was meant to be the perfect fairy princess. Strong. Pure. Destined to fight darkness, not fall into it. But Valtor is no ordinary villain. Ancient. Powerful. Hungry. And now he's set his eyes on her. No spell, no friend, no escape can save her when darkness itself decides to claim you. This isn't a fairy tale. This is the story of a little lamb and the monster who's waited centuries to devour her. Dark Romance • Forbidden Obsession • Dangerous Temptatio

"That lipstick doesn't suit you. Red's not your color," he throws out casually before heading for the door. "I didn't ask for your opinion," I snap, turning toward him. "Good luck, Noel," he pauses for half a second, flicking the last cigarette away. That smug expression lingers in his green eyes. I scowl, hating how he stands there like nothing happened, casually toying with his cigarette. Faintly, I hear fans roar as he steps forward and blows a smoke stream right in my face. • Rock Me is a legendary rock band that has earned the title of the most popular band in the world thanks to their powerhouse hits, insane on-stage energy, and unique style. But Noel and Harry, the band's lead singers- can't stand each other. Noel is too weak and helpless to stand up to the arrogant, cocky Harry, who radiates nothing but darkness. ALTERNATE UNIVERSE! SEX / DRUGS / ROCK 'N' ROLL / VIOLENCE / DEPRESSION / EXPLICIT LANGUAGE / ALCOHOLISM / PUNK BAND • DARK HARRY • I DON'T NEED A TRANSLATION!

Sebastian Sallow fucking sucks. Who else would call you ignorant after all you've done for him? After what happened at the Yule Ball? AND steal the pumpkin pasty right from your pocket? That damn Slytherin would. Except he doesn't actually think you're ignorant, and you don't actually hate him. And that's the problem isn't it? Because the two of you together are destined for chaos when all the Unforgivables, the relic, and every other terrible decision comes back to bite you in the ass. ****All characters are 18+ so leave me the hell alone. Thank youuuuu**** Featuring (This fic WILL give you whiplash): ✨Morally grey and pining Sebastian Sallow; ✨Ravenclaw/Slytherin Inter-House Relationships; ✨Unhinged chaos couple with a slow burn, love/hate storyline; ✨Yule Ball; ✨Heavy expansion on the relic; ✨Dark magic as an addiction (and it makes them horny lol); ✨Angst and Hurt/Comfort; ✨A lotttt of banter and shameless flirting; ✨Squint and you'll spot a praise kink; ✨Possessive and manipulative behavior; ✨Sebastian covered in blood and on his knees (idk what else you'd want); ✨Hurt her and you're dead mentality; ✨Eventual Smut; ✨And an unreliable narrator

Sebastian Sallow is a tortured soul with the world on his shoulders whose only mission is to save his sister Anne - at any cost. Atley Barlowe is a budding new witch who also carries the world on her shoulders as she travels the road less traveled to unlock the secrets of her connection to ancient magic. Will the burdens of their lives, minds and souls prove to be too much or can they save each other? Sebastian Sallow x Fem!oc (but please feel free to replace "Atley" with your oc's name and "Barlowe" with your oc's last name in your mind if you'd prefer to read it that way.) Slow burn romance but will slowly become a deep and dark fic filled with heart swelling fluff, chaos, angst, magic, dark magic, romance, friendship, family, twists, turns and all sorts of soul crushing. This will be a LONG fic in order to keep the entirety of the story together - but for new or slow readers - do not worry, chapters are fast paced and kept at a manageable length. Will contain spoilers from the Hogwarts Legacy game. Characters aged up to year seven (18 years old). - *SPOILERS - There will be MANY spoilers for the HL game so read at your own risk ** TW: This story will contain themes of death, struggles in mental health, depression, PTSD, anxiety, violence, a bit of intimacy, terminal illness, blood, alcoholism, injury, self harm, "foul" language - if you are uncomfortable with any of these, please do not read! *** All characters aside from Atley and their likeness are owned, created and trademarked by Warner Bros, Portkey Games, the Wizarding World, etc... all rights to them. Story / original character owned by me. Occasional scenes be taken from the game and use quotes, but my own additions will be added to them. Lastly, thank you for reading and all your support! I don't plan to add many notes of my own but I would LOVE if you would leave your own thoughts, commentary and votes. It's always exciting to feel like I'm reading an annotated book passed around among friends! :)

Olive is distraught after the events of her first year attending Hogwarts. Just when she thought things were returning to normal, she is faced with having to choose between keeping the peace or supporting her past best friend, Sebastian Sallow, who's found a new lead in his desperate search for a cure for his cursed sister.

Bloom's journey with the Winx Club has always been about fighting for what's right, but when Valtor, the dark sorcerer bent on destroying the Magical Dimension, returns, everything changes. In a dangerous twist of fate, Bloom and Valtor, bitter enemies become something more-a forbidden connection . As Bloom uncovers hidden truths about her past, she finds herself torn between her loyalty to her friends and a growing connection with the very villain she once despised. The twist we deserved in season 3 but never got will be found in this story! {Fanfic I don't own any rights of winx}

18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

SEQUEL TO DEVIL'S DUE. In this sequel, our main duo are off to a bit of a rocky start. River is recovering from a gunshot wound, trying to overcome a bout of PTSD, all the while attempting to remain in the loop of her boyfriend's antics. Harry on the other hand, is hell-bent on getting revenge over the people who threatened the well-being of the one good thing in his life. He is determined to overthrow Damien and now Derek, destroy their shady and destructive business, and terminate the organization that stole from him his childhood, among other things, once and for all. Let's hope these efforts prove fruitful, otherwise, the characters you've come to love and cherish are only in for more ruination. But like Harry says - we're done giving the devil his fucking due. What comes next is inevitable, right?

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*