Tainted Stories

"you're the devil himself" he spat, his grey eyes that usually burn with confidence fill with an unfamiliar heat of fear. she stepped closer, the phantom hiss of a serpent echoing in the tension between them. " i am my fathers daughter malfoy, what did you expect" her words laced with sarcasm as he grimaced. Being the daughter of Tom Riddle comes with a legacy written in blood and shadows. Raised to be the ultimate weapon, she arrives at Hogwarts for her 6th year not to make friends, but to ensure her father's absolute rise to power. Draco Malfoy was supposed to be a tool, a pawn to be used and discarded. He is arrogant, cruel, and desperate to prove himself to the Dark Lord. But as the lines between hatred and obsession begin to blur, they find themselves caught in a dangerous game of control. In a world where trust is lethal, loving the enemy might just be the most tainted sin of all.

He's done being overlooked. She's done being played.

Kleo Hale Molina was pregnant, not until she miscarriage. Hiding these secrets from his fiance was the biggest mistake she had ever done. She was too afraid that Raven might leave her by loosing the baby they made that day. "How I wish I could turn back the time" I whispered. Inhaling my Regrets.

Sarada Uchiha could never meet Sasuke's side of the family. Knowing this saddens me. So I've come up with a story that she did get to meet Mikoto, Fugaku, and most importantly Itachi. Hope you all enjoy it. I don't own anything I'm just a super fan. Hope you'll check out my other fanfictions.

We can't go back to past the to correct our mistakes, to comfort ourselves when we needed others, we just can sit in the present and regret. A book about how toxicity affects a person. TW: Suicide, Death, Depression, ADHD, PTSD, Impostor Syndrome Ranked #3 for Cared on 01/04/2021 Ranked #10 for Crippled on 01/04/2021 Ranked #5 for Burnout on 23/06/2021

Here lie my thoughts in this book, why don't you stop and take a look. While you read the secrets written there, try to ignore the silent screams no one ever seems to hear. Reading this will take some time, but you might recover my heart, lost long ago, that was once mine.

Love romance

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"What if the one you'd take a bullet for is the one pulling the trigger? Even the devil was an angel once." What are you supposed to do when your best friend, your brother, goes off the deep end in an attempt to save his mother? There's no manual for bringing your closest friend back from the brink of destruction in their need for money. You may not know how you're going to do it, but it is undoubtedly your job to save them. You're the only one that has any hope of reeling them back in. But can you accomplish this when not only your best friend but also their shady new crew are going to stop you at all costs? In a story of two brothers who stand on the thin line between hero and villain, prepare yourself for drama, action, and remorse.

(WORK IN PROGRESS) Pieces I wrote throughout my tenth grade year for school assignments and whatnot.

The succubus, unaware of her beauty, cranes her neck to see the board. She huffs in annoyance and gives up, pushing her long blonde hair out of her face. Every person is highly aware of her, sitting on the edges of their seats. She's an ungodly type of beautiful; it'scompletely unnatural. Most girls want to hate her and the guys, well let's just say their eyes are blessed by her and their juniors agree. Arielle draws a spiral in her notebook, nibbling her lip as she squints from the sun light streaming into her eyes. The professor continues to drone on and on until he becomes a steady hum in her ears. She stops drawing suddenly, her eyes closed and her forehead pinched in concentration. Her nostrils flare and she pushes away from the table. Arielle's table partner glances at her in question, but Arielle ignores her, shoving her books in her bag as fast as she can. "Oh, God," she moans while her silver eyes widen on the door. Every person in the class looks at her, captured by the soft sound. But her attention remains on the door. Heat pools through her and she mewls, unable to control herself. The door opens and in walks her complete opposite. Male. Incubus and he knows what he is. His cocky smile assures that. His inhales softly as the scent of arousal rises. But The succubus's scent is the strongest of them all, causing his nostrils to flare. His dark eyes snap to hers and a smirk rises on his face. Arielle freezes. Dangerous, her conscious whispers. "Beautiful," she says aloud.

a tainted love story, dove has been brought up in the mafia from a young age. one faithful meeting in a bar changes something in him. his heart was cold and hard, nothing could break it, until he came along

I wrote this during the last quarantine, as an exercise for college the inspiration was our environment this is one of two. (I also made the cover too)

Amariah is left alone trying to cope with the loss of her one and only love , Lorain . Dealing with legalities and cleaning causes past memories of Sweden to flood back and remind her of how much she lost the day of Vincent Fantomhive's last exhibition. We find out exactly what happened after the two women ran away from the bloodthirsty killer .

in the loneliest time of her life alora white is alone on suicide watch with severe depression she is an outcast. she is named the school freak noah black is dark as his name he is hated feared kills mercilessly fights like a warrior a failed suicide attempt a year in jail and some group therapy sessions is all you need to ignite the fire

These are my dark, twisted and violent poems. They're a combination of both my long and short piece's of poetry. Please do enjoy if you read them! Thank you!