𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩-𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞. - anon Sage Wilson, survivor of an abusive past life, sets off to find her little sister who ran off in the midst of an apocalypse. Instead of finding her sister however, she runs into a group of people who were filled with chaos, fear, drama, and loyalty. But amongst that group of people was one specific person who she couldn't resist but be curious about. A man by the name of Daryl Dixon. (This book covers seasons 1-4! Each book I make will cover 3-4 seasons :))

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

y/n wheeler, decided to sub in for lucas because he had the championship game. she decided to play a stupid game, with her little brother and his dumb friends. although once she got to know "the hellfire club" she met him, eddie munson. she didn't intend on falling for him and neither did he, but one day they both fell for eachother. mature audiences only. cover by @-lostgardens

Eddie Munson has me kicking my feet and twirling my hair. So enjoy

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

After a toxic relationship with Draco ends, Guinevere finds herself questioning everything. His father, Lucius, is on hand as she finds her place in the world once again, ensuring she is taken care of and continues her rise to success. But what happens when she questions whether she'd chosen the wrong Malfoy?

draco malfoy x oc years (5th-7th) characters have been aged up by 2 years ⚠️warning: this book contains mature and sensitive content that is not suitable for those who are under 18 enemies to lovers smut slow burn chapters with 🦋 are smut chapters *** "What - What did you do?" his voice was shaking and raspy. "Kinley, what did you do!?" He seized my arm, eyes welling with tears as they snapped to mine. "I had to do it. I had to." He looked at me in distraught, unable to form words. "I had to do it for you, Draco." *** Its 5th year and Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry hasn't been the same for 17 year old Kinley Jae Adams, a Gryffindor, after discovering her new, unexpected love interest that takes her through a rollercoaster of emotions. How could she fall for the most narcissistic, arrogant arsehole in Slytherin!? Will she take things too far for the two of them? Will she do all that it takes to protect the one she loves? All credits go to J.K. Rowling. I take no credit or acknowledgement for the ones whom are constructed by J.K. the other characters are my creation.

"Oh, Hello," she said in her dreamy voice. "I'm lost." "Hello, Lost. I'm Fred." No one knows why life happens the way it does. Why people do or feel the things they do. Though, Honey Lovegood thinks she has a pretty good idea. Her life hasn't been perfect, not at all, but everything had a cause and an effect. She knew why her mother died, it was because of her experiments. She knew why she couldn't lie, also because of her mother's experiments. She was missing a finger, because of her mother's experiments. One thing she knew for sure was that she was in love with Fred Weasley, and that was not because of her mother's experiments. Finished: September 9, 2019

"If you weren't so important to The Dark Lord, I'd kill you right now" "If I still had my wand, you'd be dead already" Nine years after the Battle of Hogwarts, the war rages on. Voldemort is triumphant, but The Order continue to fight. Whilst on a rescue mission, Hermione Granger is captured and taken to The Dark Lord. When he cannot uncover her memories, or any secrets he can use to stamp The Order out once and for all, she's given to the most skilled Legillimens within his army.