Draco Malfoy is a veela. He has to keep this a secret, but more importantly he has to find his mate. From the moment his inheritance kicks in at seventeen, the more time he spends without his mate, the more pain he will endure. I know this is a really crap description but the story itself will be better I promise!

In which Harry and Draco send messages to one another, neither of them knowing who's on the other end of the parchment. This story is written in text message format (or in this case, owl format) started: may 3rd, 2017 ended: june 5th, 2017 november 2024 update THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING

When Marinette Dupain Cheng returns from America after completing her studies, her best friend, Alya gets sick and ask her to interview a prominent businessman who was the new owner of Agreste Company for one of her blogs when no one knew who the new owner is, little does she realize the path her life will take. Adrien, as enigmatic as he is rich and powerful, finds himself strangely drawn to Mari in the way he was never before, and she to him. Though sexually inexperienced, Mari plunges headlong into an affair -- and learns that Adrien's true sexual proclivities push the boundaries of pain and pleasure. Warning ⚠️⚠️ not suitable for all the ages *All the characters are aged up, above 24* (This is my first ever fanfic so if you find mistakes I am sorry for that) (Book is inspired by movie "fifty shades of grey" ) #1 - agreste #1 - adrienagreste #1 - plagg #1 - miraculousladybug #6 - marinettedupaincheng #8 - catnoir #8 - fiftyshades #8 - dupaincheng #9 - marinette #15- adrienette #15- ladybug The book cover is not mine, it's an art by the amazing artist "eden dephne". You can find her on wattpad, Twitter and Instagram.

COMPLETED Mature Content!!! Blue Blood, rich, famous, classic beauty, talented and drop dead gorgeous. These are just some of the best words that define Helena Bonham Carter. At the age of thirty she already has everything a woman could ever ask for. Except a man. Not that she mind, she had no time to date anyone, she had no plans on getting married or raising her own kids. She loves her life the way it is and she had no intention of changing it for anything, or for anybody. Everything is just perfectly in place until one night. The night when she found herself in a private yacht under the glittering night sky and wakes up the next day feeling sore on every bit of her flesh, disorriented on how she ended up naked and branded on top of that bloody rumpled bed, inside the arms of her bestfriend, Johnny Depp. How hard she slapped him is as hard as his determination to make her remember the vows they made last night, as well as the heated passion they shared on his, or rather, their bed.

[WARNING: Contains Adrien being a real playboy.] "I love her, but at what cost?" Adrien thought to himself. The son of a famous designer in all of Paris, Leading cover model for the famous magazine "Playgirl", Had made out with almost every beautiful celebrity in Paris, but he can't even get the heart of a baker. Marinette Dupain-Cheng, she likes someone else.