Highest rank: #2 in fanfiction (07 ~ 02 ~ 2018) #1 in Draco (11 ~ 05 ~ 2018) #1 in harrypotter (08 ~ 08 ~ 2018) #1 in dracomalfoy (6 ~ 09 ~ 2018) - You are a muggle-born student who gets accepted into Hogwarts after you moved to England. You were expelled from Ilvermorny by a little accident. You get sorted and make friends with the golden trio. They pull you into all their adventures and you get dragged into the war. Along the way you also make enemies. Especially with a guy named Draco Malfoy. But it only takes one thing to make your hate change and you find yourself falling for him. But can you trust him? Or will he only leave you broken?

A student professor arrange marriage romance ｡⁠*⁠♡✧⁠*⁠。 ✧She was his gravity , his fucking planet and he was lost without her ✧ (⁠◉⁠‿⁠◉⁠) TROPES- Arrange marriage ✓ Age gap ✓ Student × Professor ✓ Grumpy × Sunshine ✓ Slow burn✓ Jealousy ✓ Green flag ✓

You're the typical loner kids in college, y/n, 21, with her best friend, Amelia (Amy), 20. You both have a common interest in the twitch streamer, Wilbur Soot, 23. Things change when you take a 'school trip' through London and get lost by yourself. EDIT: I do NOT support Wilbur Soot after the situation with Shelby. Stand with Shelby.

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(Completed) -------------------- The story is beginning from year three at Hogwarts. You are a kind Slytherin girl and don't like Malfoy, because you think he is mean and arrogant. But later, your feelings for him change, but you don't know why. ------------------------- It'll get better (I guess?). I don't know, I personally like the second half of the story more than the first half. 《《《《《《《《《《《《《《 Highest ranking: #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracomalfoyxreader #1 in slytherin #2 in dracoxreader #2 in xreader #2 in malfoy

بِـريِـتور إيـفانـوڤ رَجُلاً لـيسَ كـسائر الـرِجال كـان حـاكمـاً لِـعالم الجرائم والمـافيا ومُـستشاراً للـقضاءِ وسيـداً للـسياسين. أُجـبرتُ على الزواجِ بـهِ فـأعتقدتُ أنهُ حُـكم عـلي بـالسجنِ فـي جحيمهِ الصارم لـكنهُ كـان مُـختلفاً، لـيس كـبقيتهم هـو إسثتنائي بـحبهِ، مُـتفرداً بـعشقهِ، فـذّاً بـحنانـهِ. # ريــوم إيـفـانـوڤ . # سيـلــيــا آسـين .

I DO NOT SUPPORT ADAM OH GOD THIS IS OLD. ITS CRINGE. SAVE YOURSELVES Imagines of the Skydoesminecraft/ NetNobody, Mithzan, Ross, possibly Red, Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, Crankgameplays, and anyone else y'all want. ~(Smut included)~ Ok so this is my first book. I'm not good at writing or coming up with ideas so please, accept whatever this is. I do have a second book of imagines. |Completed|

"you don't know what, but something made you do it. maybe it was the the music, the rum, the lava lamp that sat next to the bed, or maybe it was his eyes. but it didn't matter. because either way-- the music, lava lamp, rum, his eyes-- you did it." and you can't undo what happens under a midnight moon. *** have you ever met someone who makes you forget about the every day-ness of life? going to class, taking a walk, eating food, doing work... all of a sudden it all feels so... different. you're a freshman in college, in lovely, grimy New York, where you meet a mystery boy who seeps into your life, slowly but surely. and despite everything that happens, he will always remain a mystery to you. *** timothéeXreader(y/n) go follow my new account :) ➪ @0K0NIK

As Claire aims to leave her oppressive stepfamily behind, she befriends Zion. Will he be her ticket to freedom or a distraction in achieving her dreams? ***** Claire Olsen has had a crush on Zion Petrakis since the first time she laid eyes on him, but he never noticed, instead only having eyes on the school's it girl, Maddie Jennings. Knowing she couldn't compete with Maddie, Claire hid her feelings for Zion, satisfied with admiring him from afar. However, when a series of events led Claire closer to Zion, her feelings for him grew from infatuation to love. And despite fighting hard to keep her feelings contained by distancing herself from Zion, he was determined to show her that he's earned a spot in her life. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

they could only ever be best friends. that is until one night they want to be pretend to be somebody else. anybody else in the whole world, and they choose lovers. "do you ever just want to be somebody else for a night?" I ask him as he takes another sip of his drink. He makes a face as the alcohol slides down his throat. "All the time, why?" "Right now I don't really want to be me." I sigh. "Then pick someone else," he shrugs, "Anybody else in the whole world and be them tonight."