Venomous Hearts

Venomous Hearts

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Lyra Black. The man eater, both feared and adored. An enemies-to-lovers to lovers story between Lyra Black and Mattheo Riddle. This tale is set at Hogwarts, centered around Mattheo Riddle and Lyra Black. Both feared and respected by students and teachers alike, Mattheo and Lyra dominate the school's social hierarchy. Despite being new to Hogwarts, Lyra quickly rises to the top, earning her place as a force to be reckoned with. Though they share the same friend group, Mattheo and Lyra clash constantly, their animosity creating an undeniable tension. As the story unfolds, their rivalry gives way to an intense and confusing mix of sexual tension and uncharted feelings, leaving them struggling to understand the powerful connection pulling them together.
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Ivory Celeste Nott was never meant to be soft. Born to a Death Eater father and a Grindelwald mother, Ivory's fate was written in darkness long before she could speak. Raised in a crumbling manor full of silence and spells, she learned to guard her mind before her heart ever stood a chance. At Hogwarts, she's not like the other Slytherins - not loud, not cruel, just cold. Controlled. Feared. The perfect weapon of a cursed legacy. But then there's Mattheo Riddle - arrogant, clever, dangerous. A boy born from the same war-torn bloodlines. A rival who sees past her armor. A mirror she never asked for. They clash like fire and ice, always circling, always resisting - until hatred begins to burn into something far more dangerous. Because when you're born into darkness... Sometimes, the only person who can see you is someone just as broken

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