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Burvington Preparatory Academy of Excellence. Home of the Burlie Boys - the richest, the strongest, and some of the most brilliant minds in all of Great Britain. Four of the most powerful boys (and then some) walk these halls. They do, say, and become whoever they want, without fear of real consequences. Their lives overflow with wealth, splendour, and decadence. That is, until... Geraldine Grey Preparatory Academy of Virtue. Home of the Girlie Girls - New York's richest, wildest, and most elite young ladies of luxury. Seven girls, chosen at random, sent to Burvington for a year abroad. The Burlies and Girlies meet and- Pandemonium utterly erupts Academic anarchy takes flight. Both squads find themselves at the mercy of each other. A war for the ages. That was the plan until- Chilling Oddities start to occur, the air is ominous and secretive. Legends of lore and bloodshed sing melodies and hymns in the night. The moon whispers, mourning for what's yet to come The crunching of branches and leaves, underfoot - They are not alone. Ever. A sleeping Epiphany has awoken from the imperceivable depths of forgotten time Something foul- and dare I say fantastical - is afoot. Only problem is: some of the Burlies and Girlies would rather die than work together, That might just come true. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Cleo Anderson would rather jump off a cliff than ever have anything to do with her ex-best friend, Aster Blackwood. Once inseparable, their relationship has now become almost nonexistent. While Cleo's life orbits around the beauty of figure skating, Aster's world is a cold, precise one centered around being a chess prodigy. Their contrasting worlds only pull them further apart. They both claim they hate each other. Or maybe Cleo does. But Aster? His feelings for her are teetering on the edge of madness. --- After a trap set by both their parents, Cleo finds herself once again in the house of her worst enemy. Instead of the confrontation she expects, Cleo is met with his death-and the weight of every word left unsaid. Granted a second chance by Death itself, Cleo must save the boy she once knew from a path of destruction, all while slowly dying herself. ---- Warning: might make you cry by 2am in the morning, read at your own risk Updates every Wednesday and Saturday. --- Impressive rankings #2 in darkacademia

Nel cuore di Boston sorge la Hawthorne University, una delle università private più prestigiose e inaccessibili d'America. Da oltre un secolo, i suoi corridoi hanno ospitato i rampolli delle famiglie più potenti del Paese: politici, giudici e uomini d'affari. Alla Hawthorne il cognome conta quasi quanto il talento. Simon Marlowe lo sa bene. Appartiene a una delle famiglie più influenti della città e la sua presenza nell'università è stata praticamente garantita ancora prima che sostenesse il test d'ammissione. Studia Criminologia, ma non ha mai dovuto dimostrare di meritare davvero quel posto. Simon è brillante, arrogante e apparentemente indifferente a tutto ciò che lo circonda. Peyton Langford, invece, è l'esatto opposto. Figlia di una famiglia senza privilegi, è riuscita a entrare alla Hawthorne grazie ad anni e anni di sacrifici. Determinata, intelligente e ostinata, Peyton ha un solo obiettivo: diventare una detective. E non permetterà a nessuno di ricordarle che, a differenza degli altri studenti, lei non appartiene a quel mondo. La loro amicizia sembra destinata a rimanere confinata alle aule di Criminologia, almeno finché, durante una festa nel vecchio archivio dell'università, Peyton non trova qualcosa che non dovrebbe esistere. Nascosto dietro una fila di vecchi registri, c'è un diario dalla copertina nera. Non è catalogato, non riporta alcun nome e, soprattutto, sembra essere stato scritto recentemente. Lavoreranno insieme o sarà la loro attrazione a dividerli ufficialmente?

A mysterious girl, a hidden world, and a strange test that blurs the line between reality and imagination. Her journey is only beginning. ✨🌙

Nevermore hasn't changed. Or maybe everything has changed underneath. Wednesday Addams returns for a new term to find ten students waking up in the mud with three hours of memory erased. No one remembers. Not even Bianca. Then they arrive: Julian and Astrid. Perfect. Swedish. Heirs of a European occult bloodline that history tried to forget. And a message written in blood that only appears under UV light. There is a second Nevermore reflected in black water. And when the Blood Moon rises, the school starts bleeding memories instead of secrets. Enid says "blood doesn't lie". This time, that motto might get them both killed. 🪞 27 chapters - COMPLETE - 35k words ✧ Wednesday (TV 2022) | Dark Academia | Mystery & Horror ✧ Blood Magic | Rituals | Mirror Dimension | Memory Loss ✧ Wednesday & Enid - Found Family core ✧ OCs Julian & Astrid - Swedish twins ✧ Nevermore Academy This is my self-translation. You can find this story in both Italian & English on AO3 under NocturneWisteria - same username as here. EN isn't my first language, be kind ♡ CW: Blood, rituals, horror atmosphere - Teen and Up.

For a long time, Ezekiel thought that he's been bathing in the blood of innocnets for far too long to ever wash himself clean of it. Raised in the esteemed high society bloodline of the Hargraves, he has found himself disconnected from their ideals for years now. Meeting a vampiric heir from a similar family only makes him question more intensely- but at the same time, he has a debt to repay to his family. Torn between guilt and his wish for freedom, he will have to make a choice. I have marked the story as having its main genre be queer, but that is just because I didnt know what else to put there and all the main characters are in some way queer. It will mostly revolve around what is mentioned above, mainly the struggles of Ezekiel, with the queer elements only being smaller (but very important) parts of the plot and story. So dont be led astray by that, please. Tw Suicide, self harm, mentions of disordered eating, familiar abuse Inaccuracies in the story! (it has similarities with England i guess, but it isn't England because i can't ever research enough to not make mistakes when writing about a country im not from. So yes, if something is wrong then: 1) please tell me and 2)pretend its part of the culture. Maybe my fictional little hellscape has bread costing 30£, who knows, I certainly dont.)

Ellie Kaplan, fourteen, arrives at Blackwood Academy for Girls, in New York. When she meets new friends, and enemies there, a killer begins stalking them. Book One of the new YA horror-thriller saga by Robert Helliger.

Cinq âmes. Un même lycée. Des secrets. Pierre le solitaire, Norman le solaire, Iris la glaciale, Carla l'intello et Anna la timide. Au lycée, ils sont invisibles, exclus, brisés. Mais lorsque le destin les réunit dans les recoins sombres d'un terrain délaissé, leur faiblesse se transforme en une force indestructible. Unis par un combat commun et un même rêve de liberté, ils vont mener la plus grande des rébellions. Les harceleurs pensaient jouer avec des parias... ils vont devoir affronter les Out5iders.

Y/n Y/ln, a telekinetic witch who is known for her infamous friendship with the golden trio, or in this case, the golden quartet. Over the past two years at hogwarts, they've been known to get into all sorts of trouble. But what happens when her relationship with Harry becomes a little more than trouble? This book is an adaptation of basically the same thing that I'd discovered I'd written a few years back. So, as a summer project of mine, I decided to improve it (or at least I tried to). This fic was inspired by many a fanfiction, and of course, the Harry Potter films. The first part takes place in third year, because obviously it'd be a bit weird to write about romantic connection for eleven year olds. So, I tried my best, please don't hate on me, this will probably flop because I can't write to save my life, thanks for reading.

Blackthorn University was beautiful from the outside. It's ivy-covered stone buildings, vintage halls and it's prestigious reputation made it every student's dream. But behind those elegant walls lay a secret no one dared to speak of. Every year on 19th July, a student is found dead. No witnesses. No suspects. The case reopened every year only to be buried again. When first-year law students Tay and New arrive at Blackthorn, they quickly find themselves drawn into the university's oldest mystery. Determined to uncover the truth, the two begin investigating a case that everyone else has learned to fear. But every truth lead to another lie. Every clue had two paths to go forward on. And the closer they get to the truth, the more the university seems determined to keep it hidden. At Blackthorn University, the question isn't who the next victim will be. It's whether the truth will be uncovered before it claims another life.

THE HOUSE AT BLACKWOOD LAKE Eight friends. One secluded mansion. A weekend that was never supposed to end in murder. Aaliyah Monroe thought she was going away for a weekend with friends. Nothing more. No drama. No responsibilities. Just three days at a beautiful lake house surrounded by nothing but trees, water, and miles of silence. Then, three days before the trip, Aaliyah receives a message from an unknown number: DON'T GO TO BLACKWOOD LAKE. She ignores it. After all, who could possibly know about their plans? But the moment Aaliyah arrives at the mansion, something feels wrong. The strange symbol carved into the gates. The locked rooms no one wants to talk about. The photograph that seems to have disappeared from the house. And the way everyone suddenly becomes uncomfortable whenever Blackwood Lake's past is mentioned. By midnight, the weekend has turned into a nightmare. Someone is dead. The roads are blocked. There is no way out. And somewhere inside the mansion is a person who knows exactly what happened. As Aaliyah begins searching for answers, she realizes everyone has something to hide-including the people she trusts most. Old friendships begin to fracture. Secrets buried for years start coming to the surface. And the closer Aaliyah gets to the truth, the more dangerous the house becomes. Because the murder wasn't random. The warning wasn't a coincidence. And whoever is responsible has been waiting a very long time for this weekend to happen. At Blackwood Lake, the truth doesn't stay buried forever. The question isn't whether Aaliyah will solve the murder. It's whether she'll survive long enough to discover why it happened.

Ursae Minoris adalah sebuah kelompok yang beranggotakan empat individu bertalenta, dikenal karena kecerdasan dan kemampuan berpikir mereka yang melampaui batas wajar. Namun di balik reputasi itu, tersembunyi sebuah misteri yang perlahan menyeret mereka ke dalam jaringan rahasia yang melibatkan sekolah, keluarga, dan masa lalu yang sengaja dikubur. Segalanya bermula ketika Antonio Muscarello, pewaris keluarga berpengaruh, tanpa sengaja menemukan selembar kertas berisi rangkaian kalimat dalam bahasa kuno-sebuah bahasa yang tak pernah tercatat dalam arsip sejarah mana pun." "Apa makna dari pesan tersebut?" "Dan mengapa justru merekalah yang harus menemukannya?"

Laystal had forgotten what it felt like to look forward to tomorrow. At seventeen, he lives alone, works after school, and carries a pain he never talks about. To everyone around him, he's still the same boy someone who can smile, laugh, and joke with his friends. But when he comes home one night, he finds a mysterious girl sitting inside his apartment. She knows his name. She knows about his family. She knows the things he's never told anyone. And somehow... she's been watching him for a year. She's not human. She's an angel sent from Heaven for one reason: To save him. But saving someone's life isn't as simple as giving them a reason to smile. And as the two grow closer, Laystal begins to realize that sometimes, the person who teaches you how to live... ...is the very person you were never meant to keep. Some angels aren't sent to Heaven. They're sent to you...

The Boy Who Lived is dead. The Dark Lord has won. Hogwarts is no longer a school of magic. Under the absolute rule of Headmaster Voldemort, the historic castle has been twisted into a brutal military fortress. Here, innocent children are stripped of their humanity and forged into a ruthless, brainwashed army known only as the Death Hallows. Stripped of their wands and their freedom, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley are condemned to a brutal life of servitude inside the suffocating walls of Malfoy Manor. Their days are ruled by the Dark Lord's top executioner-the cold, arrogant High Reeve, Draco Malfoy. In a world built on ash and fear, survival is the only thing that matters, and hope is a death sentence. But shadows have secrets. As the lines between enemies and allies begin to blur, a quiet, dangerous rebellion begins to stir in the deep dark. Ancient, forbidden magic is waking up, anchored by a secret that could shatter Voldemort's regime to its very core. The Golden Trio fell in the forest. But the war is far from over. ************************************************************** A dark, high-stakes Harry Potter Alternate Universe focused on unbroken loyalty, genuine redemption, custom spellwork, and a slow-burn Dracuna dynamic. If this world pulls you in - a vote or comment tells me to keep going. 🖤

After a catastrophic event called The Bleach, humanity discovered that color and complex visual patterns could rewrite human memory. To survive, the city went monochrome - gray concrete, black clothes, filtered eyes. Art isn't just illegal. It's treated like a biological weapon. Wren Kastellan burns it for a living. Seven years as a state Restoration Officer, incinerating banned paintings behind color-blind filters, never questioning why the gaps in his own memory feel too clean to be real. Then a routine sweep leads him to a hidden door beneath the old university - and a reclusive artist named Cassia Marlowe, who's spent eleven years using forbidden pigments to restore the stolen memories of people the state erased. The deeper Wren falls into her world, the more he realizes his "perfect" past was never lost to the Bleach. It was taken. Deliberately. And the signature on the order might belong to someone he trusts with his life every single day. Some truths are the color of a wound closing. Others are the color of one finally being allowed to bleed. I put my hand on the door. Somewhere behind it, faint, I hear someone humming - an old tune, unplaceable, the kind of melody that feels less like something you're hearing for the first time and more like something surfacing. I open the door.

Quod pingitur, manet. Quod celatur, clamat. Every autumn, the Ten Houses send their brightest heirs to compete in a centuries-old ritual of art, magic, and memory. Mallory Saint-Clair has no noble blood, no inherited magic, and no place among them. Nonetheless, she is the only remaining heir to the lost noble bloodline of her great-great-great-grandmother, whom she barely knows, and the only one who can represent her House. Until a forbidden Greek painting begins to weep blood and she discovers a third figure hidden next Orpheus and Eurydice. A figure whose face has been erased. Forced to work alongside Stellan Alexio DelaCroix, the academy's coldest and most brilliant heir, Mallory must uncover the truth before the ritual claims another generation. Because the students who fail do not die. They become ghosts, trapped with the memories of those who came before them. And the deeper Mallory ventures into the painting, the more terrifying the truth becomes. The myth was never what they were told or what it seemed...

'Run while you still can, Xiu. Those beasts will tear you limb from limb.' --*-- 'The dragons, or the students?' --*-- After receiving a scholarship from the most prestigious university in Pileria, Angie gets on a train and leaves everything behind. But her dreams of pursuing a liberal arts degree are interrupted when a tiny foreign dragon chooses her as its own, forcing her to become the first woman to join Anderson's military college. And this year is not an ordinary one. With war on the horizon, Anderson is stepping up its training. Foreign girls and dragons are even less welcome than before. Dark secrets and a system of blood and imperialism hide behind Anderson's prestige, along with a class that would be more than happy to see her torn apart. And most alarming is the high-ranking third-year, Adonis, who has taken a strange interest in her unique situation.

Hunter Hale has spent his entire life hunting monsters. Raised by the Argent Order, he knows exactly who deserves to be feared-and vampires stand at the top of that list. When the murder of a powerful witch forces him into an uneasy alliance with Adrian Contarini, an enigmatic vampire haunted by centuries of secrets, everything Hunter believes begins to unravel. Together they follow a trail of forgotten history, hidden magic and dangerous truths, where every answer comes at a price and every step draws them closer to an ancient conspiracy. As suspicion slowly gives way to trust, Hunter finds himself questioning not only the Order he has devoted his life to, but also the feelings growing for the man he should hate most. In a world where truth can be deadlier than monsters, choosing who to trust may be the most dangerous decision of all.

Harry X Reader X Draco You were never supposed to be part of their world you were a ballerina who believed in discipline, music, and the quiet certainty of knowing exactly who you were. Magic belonged to another life-a world you only knew because of the boy who had been your closest friend since childhood. Harry Potter had always been there. Until one night, he asked you not to dance. You didn't listen then came the stranger in the theatre, the man who watched from the shadows as though he already knew something about you that you didn't. Draco Malfoy as the curtains rise and the music of Swan Lake begins to play, the line between performance and reality starts to blur. Harry becomes more protective Draco becomes harder to ignore and you begin to notice things that should not be possible. A reflection that moves too late. A strange symbol appearing where it shouldn't. A feeling that someone has been waiting for you. You were only meant to dance the White Swan but some stories change when the music turns dark and sometimes, the most dangerous part of a story is the part you don't know you're in.