❝𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓎 𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒.❞ There are stories hidden within Hogwarts that even the ghosts refuse to tell. One speaks of the Soul Mirror, an ancient and forgotten form of magic, born only once in centuries. A soul destined to reflect another's, bound by a connection that neither time, distance nor death can sever. Aveline Morrowyn never believed the legend... until it chose her. Her soul is inexplicably tethered to that of Tom Marvolo Riddle, the brilliant prefect everyone admires and the boy no one truly knows. As whispers of forbidden magic echo through the castle and darkness quietly takes root beneath polished smiles, Aveline is forced to confront a terrifying truth. Some people are not meant to be found. They are meant to be survived. Yet the closer she comes to unraveling the mystery behind their bond, the more impossible it becomes to tell where Tom's darkness ends... and her own begins. Because the cruelest part of fate was never binding her to Tom Riddle. It was allowing her to meet him... before the world called him Lord Voldemort.

Drill Sergeant Leon X Recruit Reader (Female : First Person) "Listen up, recruits! From this moment on, your life as you knew it is OVER. I am Drill Sergeant Leon Scott Kennedy. You will address me as sir, not 'mister,' not 'hey you'. Is that understood?" Spain changed him. After the mission that nearly broke him, after the blood, the parasites, and the things he doesn't talk about, Leon S. Kennedy doesn't return as the same man. He returns sharper. Quieter. Harder. Now reassigned to train the next generation of recruits, Drill Sergeant Kennedy has one rule: Weakness doesn't survive. You're new. Young, but not naïve. Talented, but still learning. And from the moment you step onto his training field, you feel it, the weight of his attention. Not inappropriate. Not obvious. Just...there. You don't mean to stare. You don't mean to admire the quiet strength, the scarred hands, the tired eyes that have seen too much. But you've always known one thing about yourself: You don't want boys. You want someone older. Someone steady. Someone dangerous. Someone who looks at you like they're trying not to. "You don't know what you're asking for," he says one evening, voice low, controlled. "I'm too old for you." "I think I need someone older," you say, your voice quiet and filled with determination. "You know you want me." The way his jaw tightens says something else. He wants you. And that terrifies him more than any mission ever has. 1st on #re4 (24/7/26) 1st on #leonxreader (26/6/26) 2nd on #residentevil (24/6/26) 8th on #leonkennedy (10/4/26)

"You're deprived. So touch deprived, I can feel it on your skin..." When a seventeen year-old girl accidentally finds herself awake in the Wizarding World of 1944, it's a dream, yet it's also wonder how she'd be able to navigate her way through the haunting era of Tom Riddle's rising reign. But she soon realises that not everything is as it seems and there was more that was written in words. From her fiction books to reality, she realises that soul shifting was not everything she expected but more beyond the pages... no.1 #tomriddle