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  • .✦ HOPELESS ,, draco malfoy by njzwns
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    ❛❛ but baby , can't you see there's nothing else for me to do? i'm 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀ly devoted to you . ❜❜ 𝓘𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 - through wealth and whispers, family legacy and expectancy sits above it all. though, an unusual desire decides to perch between two opposed heirs. ❛❛ i know i'm just a fool , who's willing to sit around and wait for you . ❜❜ © njzwns • 2026 draco malfoy fanfic .
  • Evie Templeton - The Book Of That Moment  by Evie_And_Me
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    Some feelings are too fragile to be spoken. Some stories are written between glances, not pages. Evie Templeton and Arush walk the same corridors, breathe the same air, and carry the same secret: they feel everything for each other... but say nothing. In a world full of noise, their silence is sacred. She writes songs she'll never sing. He pens poems he'll never read aloud. And between them lies a story so delicate, it could shatter with a single word. This is not just a love story. It's a cinematic journey through unspoken emotions, quiet heartbreaks, and the kind of connection that doesn't need language. Evie Templeton - Us Lamhe Ki Kitaab is a poetic novel about the beauty of small moments, the pain of unsaid truths, and the magic of feeling deeply without ever saying a word. If you've ever loved someone silently... this story is for you.
  • The Day I Became Someone's Wallpaper. by Evie_And_Me
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    "Evie's diary is a joumey through silence,emotion,and soul-her world is waiting for you".
  • "If You're Reading This" by Evie_And_Me
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    Description A whisper in the rain. Arush writes-not to confess, but to reach. This is the moment we've been building toward: the silence breaks, not with noise, but with truth. "If You're Reading This" is Arush's first letter to Evie- a quiet unfolding of everything unsaid. Songs buried in playlists. Poems folded into drawers. Two hearts circling the same ache. This isn't a love story. It's a letter. And it's real.
  • The Boy Who Made Me Real . by Evie_And_Me
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    She was just a whisper in the wind-imagined, forgotten, almost invisible. Until he saw her. Not with eyes, but with heart. Evie Templeton, a girl stitched from silence and dreams, begins to write her truth when a boy-gentle, broken, and brave-calls her real. Through diary entries soaked in longing, laughter, and late-night tears, Evie discovers that being seen is the first step to becoming. This is not a love story. It's a becoming story. Of a girl who learns to exist. Of a boy who teaches her how. Of two souls who rewrite reality-one page at a time.
  • "Unspoken:The Evie Templeton Diaries". by Evie_And_Me
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    In this quiet entry, Evie imagines a world where she and Arush share the same classroom - two souls sitting inches apart, yet miles away in silence. She feels the pull of something unspoken, something fragile and beautiful. A glance. A pause. A heartbeat held back. This is not a love story. It's the ache before the confession. The poetry of what's left unsaid. Welcome to Diary-Entry #4 - where longing lives between the lines.
  • The Things I Never Sant  by Evie_And_Me
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    Description: *She saw the green dot. She didn't message. She wrote a poem. She didn't send it.* In this sixth diary entry, Evie Templeton sits by a rainy window, caught between longing and silence. Through poetic monologue and cinematic stillness, she confesses everything she couldn't say-folded letters, unsent words, and the ache of restraint.
  • The Night He Made Me Speak  by Evie_And_Me
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    > Some nights don't ask questions-they just listen. > > In this third entry from the Evie Templeton diary, the silence of midnight becomes a voice. A voice that trembles, confesses, and finally speaks the name it was afraid to say. > > "The night made me speak" is not just a title-it's a moment. A moment where memory turns into melody, and emotion finds its way into words. > > This entry captures the quiet ache of remembering someone who never truly left. It's about the scent of her name, the echo of her gaze, and the way her absence still feels like presence.
  • 𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 {𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬} by hsgsgauahga
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    𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜! 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐞𝐜𝐭. 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞! 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡. 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲!!
  • Scarlet Code - Wednesday x Fem Reader by ShuHyoShin
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    Wednesday Addams x Fem OC "Chaos has a new name: Scarlet Hunter-psychic, mischievous, and unstoppable at Nevermore Academy." Scarlet Hunter, a mischievous psychic with a taste for chaos, arrives at Nevermore to help find a missing Enid. Wednesday, Enid, Agnes, and Thing must guide her through forests, hidden chambers, and shadowy enemies, keeping her safe while unraveling secrets of both Scarlet and the Addams bloodline. Adventure, dark humor, and psychic chaos collide in this thrilling continuation of the Wednesday saga.
  • Aphrodite's Daughter by kiemwii
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    Evie Sinclair is an Avenger with a deadly voice and divine blood in her veins. When Hela, Goddess of Death, becomes obsessed with her, glittering parties turn into dangerous desire. Between gods, vampires, and fate itself, Evie must choose love without losing herself.