In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

18+ | He's the devil in a beautiful boy's body... DISCLAIMER please read the following. This is not my story. I do not take credit for this writing besides my own A/N and therefore I would like to dedicate full credit to ex-Wattpad writer, @romanshome. There have been many rumors speculating Amira's disappearance from this app but I am not here to address any of those specifics. I am posting this story from an unbiased standpoint and I wish to share this story with the talented writers fans. I respectfully ask all users to refrain from leaving hateful messages in the comments directed at Amira or myself. Again, I do not wish to upset anyone with this post. I only wish to reunite previous and new readers with a beloved story. If you dislike Amira or her works in any way, I simply ask that you ignore me and this repost. Please choose to be kind! Hate solves no one's problems :) And for those who have been waiting... I present: RIVALS - A Draco Malfoy Story Reader Warning This story contains sensitive and mature themes that may be triggering to some users. (derogatory language, underage substance use, depression, anxiety, eating/mental illness, s3lf harm, suicid@l ideation/action, s3xual assault, r@pe) Recommend for 18+ readers I encourage all readers to be cautious and if support is required for yourself or others, please seek assistance. Crisis Hotlines listed in my bio, TW will be posted at the beginning of chapters that include any of the above. My dms are always open <3

In which love lived to be lethal, and sin strived to heal all. "I will kill every soul that tries to scratch yours." They would constantly tear the world apart to keep each other in pieces. ____ A slow-burn Draco Malfoy love story with a heavy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as violent actions, sexual actions, abuse, rape, character deaths, signs of self-harm, psychological trauma, and foul language, 18+ only, All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. I do own Amelie Avery and the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any characters or events in this story. All credit goes to J.K Rowling.

in which the boy who had no choice meets the girl who's tasked to find out why. cover by @thirstymalfoy HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in draco malfoy

THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! FULL CREDITS GO TO ROMANSHOME ON WATTPAD (she has now deleted her account) "Mr. Malfoy-" "Call me Draco. Please-say it." His tone was still even, unwavering. Piercing blue eyes bored down at her as he casually sipped on his black-cherry colored wine, a certain glint flickering into his hues as he slowly licked his lips. "Go on. Say it." With a thick swallow, she caved in. "Draco." The sound of her sweet, airy voice uttering his name was far more of a gift than the heavens raining down onto him. Setting the wine cup down stiffly, he realized the way she spoke his name was far more promising to get him drunk than the alcohol. After all, she was his drug. The only problem was that he was her boyfriend's father... [ Contains Mature Scenes, Sexual Content, Foul Language, Toxic Behavior, Cheating]

this is not my story. i just happened to have a copy of a fav wattpad story!! the following is romanshome's original description. btw i'm copying n pasting, so if there are mistakes i haven't changed any. ("Mr. Malfoy-" "Call me Draco. Please-say it." His tone was still even, unwavering. Piercing blue eyes bored down at her as he casually sipped on his black-cherry colored wine, a certain glint flickering into his hues as he slowly licked his lips. "Go on. Say it." With a thick swallow, she caved in. "Draco." The sound of her sweet, airy voice uttering his name was far more of a gift than the heavens raining down onto him. Setting the wine cup down stiffly, he realized the way she spoke his name was far more promising to get him drunk than the alcohol. After all, she was his drug. The only problem was- [ Contains Mature Scenes, Sexual Content, Foul Language, Toxic Behavior, Cheating] Warning - This book includes the following : Extremely Dark themes and thoughts, age difference, verbal and emotional abuse, explicit scenes, and rape. If you cannot stomach any of these, please do not read this book. I have translations of this book linked in my Wattpad, which is romanshome. Thank you.)

The whole story of Slut by Romanshome I do not take credit for any characters or writing Mentions of Violence, Self Harm, Eating Disorders, Sex, Bullying, Manipulation, Sexual Assault and overall toxicity. Enjoy

I do not own this story. You can read it on AO3

*UNDER MAJOR EDITING* He loosened his hand from around my neck teasing me with a walking motion of his two fingers travelling down my body he traced my subtle V line with the tips of his fingers making me buck my hips at the sensitivity. He lowered his head down to my ear "Fuck, Roberts. How'd you make me feel this way?" he whispered ____________ When the notorious, egocentric, Malfoy heirs attention diverts itself to Adeline Roberts, Draco Lucius Malfoy makes a point of constructing her time at Hogwarts to be a living hell. But the growing need to come back for more leaves Draco pondering wether his dislike for Adeline is genuine or not. After Adeline encounters a dark turn with an unravelling traumatic truth her need to protect those whom she cares for takes the reins as poor and questionable decisions are made. WARNING: contains heavy detailed sexual scenes, eighteenth plus content. DISSCLAIMER: The characters written into this book belong to Jk Rowling and I take no credit or acknowledgement for the ones whom are constructed by JK.

"Don't ever hit me again, understood?" He growls. I try and tug my wrist out of his hands. He only tightens his grip. He wraps his other hand around the back of my neck forcing me to look at him again. "Understood?" ~ "Get on the bed." He snarls. Aurora turns around glaring at him. She was used to his predatorial dominance when it came to other guys. He hated sharing and she was not something he willingly let other people have. "No." She states crossing her arms over her chest. "I said," Draco circles, eyeing, her like pray, "Get on the bed." He whispers in her ear, grabbing the tops of her arms shoving her forward. ~ Story will be spicy. Just bare with me as it gets there. I did change how time travel works in this story. Full disclosure. If certain things don't exactly pertain to the beginning of the story it is purposeful, I promise! Everything will make sense in the end. Will follow Half Blood Prince hollowly. Time lines may be extended. All rights belong to J.K Rowling. I only own my OC characters and my plot changes. All movie scenes belong to their rightful owners.