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Lotus shadows on the imperial path [English Version] by Prismauthor
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In ancient China, under the shifting sky of an imaginary dynasty, fate weaves its threads in silence. It is the year 700 A.C. when Liù Feng, crown prince of Jiangsu, escapes an ambush that will change the course of his life forever. Wounded and disoriented, he is saved by Wú Cheng, a young doctor from the remote county of Yunmeng, who harbors more secrets than he reveals. Two distant worlds collide: one of power, duty, and courtly intrigue. The other of silence, healing, and the illusion of freedom. Amid unspoken truths, forbidden bonds, and a looming war, the connection between Liù Feng and Wú Cheng will grow like a deep rooted, ancient tree. "An impossible bond. A love marked by fate. Because not even death can break what destiny has bound."
His Highness Causes Trouble Again!!! by Iamanextrovertnerd
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Yue Xin was a genius. A dreamer who danced between mathematics and art, chasing the impossible. His final creation was meant to preserve consciousness itself... until the experiment killed him. Or so he thought. When he wakes again, it isn't in his world. It's in the cold body of Zhao Yuexin - the Sixth Prince of an empire that doesn't even remember his name. A child discarded. A prince exiled to silence. A life meant to wither in the shadows. But Yue Xin doesn't do silence. With a crooked grin and a mind sharper than any blade, he decides to rewrite the game. Porridge becomes rebellion. Smiles become weapons. Schemes become his favorite pastime. Every corridor of the palace hides enemies, but every enemy is just another chance to play. The nobles whisper. His brothers sneer. Even the emperor looks past him. But little by little, the forgotten prince carves his place into their eyes - not with obedience, but with laughter, charm, and chaos. And then, there's him. Wei Riyuan - the Crown Prince of another empire. Cold, disciplined, untouchable. Until Yue Xin's mischief forces his steady sun to collide with his restless moon. What happens when a boy meant to be forgotten decides to shine instead? What happens when the one dismissed as useless becomes the one nobody can ignore? ⚜️ This is the tale of transmigration, schemes, and a prince who turns chaos into his crown. Sweet, sharp, and unforgettable. ⚜️ 📌 This story is inspired by another story "The adorable prince's cold rebellion" by kpopstandrv Link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/391837950-the-adorable-prince%27s-cold-rebellion Complete.
Forbidden affections  by Lucimultiverse
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It began in their third year - the year the walls of Hogwarts seemed to whisper secrets, and danger felt closer than ever. But for Hermione Granger, the real secret wasn't hidden in the shadows. It was Lyra Malfoy. Known as Draco's sister, but nothing like him, Lyra carries a calm power that silences rooms and a mystery even her closest friends don't dare question. Beneath her quiet defiance and sharp wit lies a truth about her bloodline that could shatter everything - and a heart that betrays her better judgment every time Hermione's near. Hermione knows this connection breaks every rule she's ever followed. Lyra knows it could ruin her if anyone found out. Yet, as each year passes - as house loyalties shift, new professors test them, and war begins to rise - they find themselves drawn together, again and again, like two forces meant to collide. From whispered glances in candlelit halls to choices that could tear them apart, their story is one of secrecy, rebellion, and love that shouldn't exist... but refuses to die. Because some bonds aren't chosen by magic they're forged in defiance of it.
To Love a Malfoy. ✶  D.M by mysticaldreamer
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"Though lion and serpent may war, in shadow we are one." ; Will Vivienne and Draco ever lift the curse? or is History truly meant to be repeated? rankings # 2 hogwarts @ 9-20-2025 # 3 jkrowling @ 9-30-2025
Madnessless - an Isaac Night Story by Maghaliaerz
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Mary was born out of blood. She had been a monster in a community of slaves. She was a killer. She knew what it meant to survive. She knew what it felt like to be dancing on the thin line between morality and immorality, between sanity and madness. She had seen it all. Madness, to her, was strength in disguise. Nothing could scare her, not even when the man she dreamt of happened to be a zombie. The story follows vaguely the events of season 2 -An Isaac Night Story-
In His Darkest Image ── Tom Riddle. by r8ddle
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"HE THOUGHT HE WAS ALONE. BUT IN HIS DARKEST IMAGE, SHE WAS ALREADY THERE." In 1943, Hogwarts receives a transfer student from Koldovstoretz, the oldest and most obscure school of magic in Eastern Europe. Her name is Alevtina Vasiliyevna Koldova ── pure-blood, heir to the founder Vasiliyzia Koldova, and a direct descendant of one of the school's four original houses. Raised under the tutelage of cold and severe parents, Alevtina was shaped to command, not to adapt. Trained in ancient rituals and raw magic, based on blood, silence, and control, she had already reached a quiet position of power within Koldovstoretz, manipulating groups of students, building alliances, creating influence. But Russia was too small. And now, her eyes are set on the West. Alevtina transfers to Hogwarts with a single purpose: to expand. She didn't come to learn. She came to observe, conquer, and dominate ── slowly, like one who poisons a well. It is there that she meets Tom Marvolo Riddle. Another prodigy, an orphan, another threat. The two share the same vision of the future. A new wizarding world, built on pure blood and absolute control. But there is only room for one at the top. Between rivalry, tense silences, veiled control, and strategic distrust, an inevitable tension arises. Enemies to something else. Perhaps power. Perhaps ruin. Perhaps both.