This isn't your typical revenge story. Here, Ekansh isn't interested in seeking his revenge from Faria. He's just a broken soul, the man belonging to middle class with a nine to five job who's well aware that even if it's about justice, he can't compete with the ones who belong to the top section of the society. While, Faria was born into that top section of the society with all the riches and comfort. She's kind and pretty, something that Ekansh never expected from her. Two different people under one roof. What exactly can go wrong? Everything. Because love knows no bound.

Malfoy's handsome face was contoured into a condescending smirk. "No faith in that giant brain of yours, Granger?" She looked up at him defiantly. "Maybe I don't have any faith in you!" she said, raising her voice. Malfoy only looked at her. You'll find I'm very surprising. Dramione AU, canon divergence, year 6 with a slow burn and a killer twist. Book I of "This World or Any Other" Series. COMPLETE. [Cross-posting of all stories currently in progress from FFN and AO3.]

This is NOT MY STORY. This is written by Lovesbitca8. I own none of this writing. All the credits go to the author of this story: Lovesbitca8. Also credits to jkr for the wonderful world of hp. also feel free to comment. Also I was confused when i first tried to read the series so heres a brief explanation. The Right Thing To Do is the first book in the series. Its in Hermione's POV. The next book in the Series is All the Wrong Thing and its in Dracos POV of the story and the third book is The Auction and its a dark universe version of the story. I think lol. I only posted this because i know that not everyone has A03 and i cant seem to find this story here on wattpad. Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

This is NOT MY STORY. This is written by Lovesbitca8. I own none of this writing. All the credits go to the author of this story: Lovesbitca8. Also credits to jkr for hp characters. feel free to comment Also I was confused when i first tried to read the series so heres a brief explanation. The Right Thing To Do is the first book in the series. Its in Hermione's POV. The next book in the Series is All the Wrong Thing and its Dracos POV of the story and the third book is The Auction and its a dark universe version of the story. I think lol. I only posted this because i know that not everyone has A03 and i cant seem to find this story here on wattpad. Sequel to "The Right Thing to Do" - Draco's POV. Part 2 of the "Rights and Wrongs" series.

Hermione MUST marry Draco Malfoy - the only wizard that begrudgingly petitioned for her who is not actively trying to kill her. If only there was some loop hole. Can the unlikely pair survive marriage, in laws, ghosts, murderous enemies and their own traitorous feeling? All rights goes to (c) EvilGu of Fanfiction.net https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10877265/1/Lost-Images

Hermione straddles the Muggle and Magical worlds as a medical researcher and Healer about to make a big discovery. Draco is an Auror assigned to protect her from forces unknown - to both of their displeasure. Features hyper-competent, fiery Hermione and lazy, yet dangerous, Draco. Slow burn. - Please note that I am not the original author of this story, @isthisselfcare is. That being said, I am only reposting this story on Wattpad, as some people dislike reading it on it's original platform AO3. All credits go to J.K. Rowling for writing the Harry Potter series, and @isthisselfcare for writing this fanfiction based off the characters in said series. Covert art: @da.a_art on Instagram Original link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34500952

When the underaged Princess Mayanshi of Virata kingdom is deemed too young to ascend the throne, the burden of administration falls on the minister Vasishtha, who is declared the substitute ruler, until she comes of age. Fifteen years later, when Vasishtha passes away, his wife decides to crown her son, Samarjit, as the next king. Her reasoning: Princess Mayanshi has brought disgrace to their kingdom with her politically unacceptable deeds. Now the princess is left with only two options. Either declare a war against Samarjit and win Virata back. Or accept defeat and renounce her claim. She chooses the third option. To marry Samarjit and wait for the perfect opportunity to usurp the throne. A tale of love and politics where the King and the Queen compete against each other to gain ultimate control over the kingdom.

❝𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨. 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙣𝙤, 𝙬𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩.❞ ╰┈➤ IN WHICH Uchiha Sasuke learned that seeing colors isn't all there is to love when seeing colors mean that a person had met their soulmate. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ High School Setting ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Soulmate AU ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Angst 【 サスサク 】 ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗛𝗔 𝗦𝗔𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗘 𝗫 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗢 𝗦𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗: 𝗝𝗨𝗡𝗘 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟬 𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗗: 𝗙𝗘𝗕𝗥𝗨𝗔𝗥𝗬 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭 Naruto ©Masashi Kishimoto SYNERGY ©ASTRAGAZER- ---

❝Mummy, meri shaadi karvado.❞ Aditya Shrivastava had lived half of his life third-wheeling his friends and their partners. While they went on dates, he was debugging a hundred lines of code. While they got married, he was breaking sweat for an early promotion. Now they're all happy and settled, and he can't help but envy them. Getting a girl on his own was an impossible feat to achieve for Aditya. He couldn't even keep a stable eye contact with people of the opposite gender. Hence, he heavily relied on his mother to get him hitched. He was desperate for a life like his settled friends, unaware there's more to a relationship than book-y romance and cuddle nights. And when he crosses paths with Priya Mathur, the elder sister of the first potential bride he wishes to meet, his life goes spiralling in a whirlwind of sweet and sour love he hadn't expected himself to fall for. Cover credit: @ mystwhizzpuzz on IG

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".