━ 𝐁𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐥; Anastasia Lupin-Black was never aware of her ulterior self. You see, she's adopted just like her other two siblings. Anastasia Lupin-Black was just a cover-up for who she truly was. For who was hidden beneath all the lies and enchantments. Though the lies slowly uncover from their hidden places once a grimoire is placed beneath her fingertips. ootp-dh. ootp: ✔︎ hbp: ✔︎ dh: ︎ ✔︎

He placed his hands on the side of my face before he pulled me in for a kiss. I stared into his eyes as I laid my hands over his, "I adore you." I confessed to him. * * ranked 19th in Literature out of 1000+ books ranked 4th under #adore you

You ask if we can still be friends I explain how a honeybee does not dream of kissing the mouth of a flower and then settle for its leaves

"Why the word Songbird?" "Um, let's see," I nervously chuckle as I think through my answer, "Someone I love deeply used to call me that. They told me that 'I am like a songbird. A beautiful creature who makes the most beautiful music,'" I sigh, as his words echoed in my head, "This person brought out the best in me... before they left me," I shrugged as I slipped one last piece of information, "They inspired this entire album. It's all about him." ***** What if literally running into someone meant love at first sight? Fallon Anderson, a daring and bold woman; a musician who's always looking for an adventure. To her luck, Fallon has constantly been running into Harry Styles. Harry Styles, equally as bold and daring as Fallon, who just so happens to take quite a liking to her. Join them on their crazy adventure as they experience love, friendship, and most importantly... betrayal. Ex-lovers, a tour, steamy hotels & songs written from the worst heartbreaks. It just keeps getting better from here. Songbird - a bird that utters a succession of musical tones, a female singer. ***** WARNING: contains mature content (explicit sexual content, strong language, and/or other mature themes) REUPLOAD; 16/04/2021 ***** Highest Rankings: #1 hsfanfic - 30/04/2021 #1 harrystylesfanfic - 30/04/2021 #1 harrystylesfanfiction - 30/04/2021

Purgatory - A place or state of suffering and punishments, in which the world most feared assassins had been put together to bring the world into order. James Buchanan Barnes and Charlie Barnes. WARNINGS! This story mentions and involves strong languages, violence, suicidal thoughts and self harm, torture, depression, anxiety, etc - There he stood in front of her, fading among the shadows in the room, looking like death himself. The fright had crept upon her when they locked eyes, making her freeze due to his presence. Little did she know who the man was or about their previous life together as siblings. Their shared memories felt so distance, yet so close in their minds. He took her life and freedom away, just to be put in hell itself. All of the victims blood that laid in her hands. So innocent, yet so deathly. But did she blame him? Will their bond be strong enough to break through their barricades of darkness? - " You look just like her ". " If i only would knew before I killed them, I wouldn't do if ". " Don't you ever say that again. That wasn't you. I never blamed you for their death. You hear me? ". - Parts of the story follows the MCU timeline. The rest belongs to me. All characters ( except Charlie ) and universe belongs to marvel. COPYRIGHT TTENAI & Marvel. FIRST BOOK COVERS CAPTAIN AMERICA AND THE WINTER SOLDIER, CIVIL WAR & INFINITY WAR.

Highest Rank in Werewolf: 18 "I, Axel Stark, Alpha of the Ice Moon pack, reject you Nyx as my mate and luna," he said, looking me straight in the eyes. I just bursted out laughing at his act of toughness. Did he really think that I cared two flying fucks about him? He was wrong. "I, Nyx Stone, accept your rejection." Nyx was a strange girl, seeing that she was an eighteen year old who looked like a thirteen year old. She was different from everyone else, and therefore she wasn't accepted anywhere. But she embraced her uniqueness, loving every second of being different than everyone else. What happens when they find out who she really is and what it is she can do? Will she forgive them for what they did to her?

⫶⫶⫶ ᴇ ᴅ ᴇ ʟ y ɴ ⫶⫶⫶ ― Edelyn Aurélia Black learned from a young age that h e r o e s aren't always the ones who win. They're the ones who fight. And so, Edelyn fights, until the green lying dormant behind gunmetal blue irises r i s e s ❛ You sure you're ready, Potter? ❜ ❛ I was born ready, Black. ❜ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Golden ☾ Era ⨾ gof ⪫ dh Just another S. Black's daughter fic | 2018

↱ This story is currently undergoing serious editorial work, bare caution when reading that mundane facts, dates, characters, or ages will be altered. ❃♡✿♕ ❝You can see what others know not, but my dear, you are so very blind❞ ❃♡✿♕ ☞Copy write for Harry Potter, the Wizarding World of Harry Potter and any spells, plots, characters, enchantments, or places that are mentioned in this FIC are owned by J.K Rowling and are fully her work and I take no credit what's so ever. ☞ Copy write belong to @Onlycallmetonks on Wattpad.com for any and all original Spells, characters, enchantments, places, plots or spells. ↳Enjoy Joslyn's story

"with great power comes great responsibility"... at least that's what those silly muggle comics said. being a hero wasn't something cassandra was interested in. after all, the world had only brought cassandra pain. why would she help it? but everything changes after she meets a certain sarcastic, raven-haired boy and he shows her the true meaning of a hero. slow burn harry potter x oc (order of the pheonix through post war) ~warnings~ drinking and drugs most impressive ranking: number 1 in #nevillelongbottom

Cassiopeia Hope Black is the daughter of the crazed mass murderer, Sirius Black. Follow Cassie through her teenage years where she battles love, drama, and Voldemort. Get ready for some twists. I just want to say that I wrote this in the eighth grade and trust me, it gets much better after the first 7 chapters, I cant read them without cringing!!! ➪ ᴘᴏᴀ-ᴅʜ ⚠︎︎ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ➪ ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ, ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴍʏ ᴏʀɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴏᴛ