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Elizabeth Bennet never expected Hogwarts to change her life the way it did. Best friends with Ron and Hermione, she somehow found herself tangled in the orbit of Harry Potter-the Chosen One, the boy who carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, and the one person she couldn't seem to stay away from. Their friendship ran deep, but were they ever really just friends to begin with? Caught between the pull of Harry's world and the expectations of her own family, Elizabeth finds herself torn in more ways than one. With loyalties tested and hearts on the line, she must face not only the war outside but the battles within herself. But with the shadow of war closing in, love is as dangerous as it is powerful. Elizabeth must decide how much of her heart she's willing to risk-for Harry, for her friends, and for the future they're all fighting for. [EDIT: I spent a while rereading through this and rewriting it and making it a lot better. I added new scenes and made everything more descriptive and emotional. I have now finished it 👍]

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ The Cage you build °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Odette Thorne prefers to stay quiet, unnoticed, and tucked behind her sketchbook. At sixteen, she's learned that being invisible is safer - softer. But in her sixth year at Hogwarts, Fred Weasley starts looking her way. Really looking. And suddenly, the girl who paints in silence begins to wonder what it means to be seen. Have fun!

continuation of rimjhim where sameer clicks her pics and decides to take revenge on her

Two bitter rivals. One luxury cabin. Two exes. And a lie that's about to spiral out of control. Sienna and Julian have spent 4 years trying to outdo each other in the corporate world ever since they were interns. Now, they are both invited to a mutual friend's 'Winter Wonderland' wedding, only to show up and find their exes, who cheated on them with each other, engaged and flaunting it. When Sienna accidentally blurts out that she's in a relationship with Julian to save face, Julian doesn't correct her. Instead, he leans in and kisses her. And so, they strike a desperate deal: Pretend to be madly in love for the weekend. There's just one problem. The hotel is overbooked, and a blizzard is locking them in. To not get caught in a lie, they had to agree to stay in a one-room cabin with - of course - only one bed. Now, they have to play the perfect couple before the snow clears and they can go back to being enemies. Hence, they draft a contract. The Cabin Clause Rule #1: No real feelings. Rule #2: No crossing the line. Rule #3: Don't let the exes see you crack. But between the cabin situation and the way Julian looks at Sienna when no one is watching, the line between acting and reality is starting to blur. And to Sienna? Julian is looking less like an enemy and more like a permanent distraction.

At just 23 years old, Nokwanda Buthelezi never imagined that attending a traditional maiden ceremony would change her life forever. What was meant to be a celebration of culture and purity turns into something far greater when the King announces he will choose a future queen from among the maidens. Graceful, strong-willed, and quietly captivating, Nokwanda catches the attention of the royal family especially Prince Luthando. Luthando is everything Nokwanda never planned for charming, powerful, and dangerously complicated. As their worlds collide, what begins as curiosity quickly turns into a deep, undeniable connection. But love in the palace is never simple. Secrets, betrayal, jealousy, and the heavy weight of royal expectations threaten to tear them apart. Nokwanda must decide if she is ready to sacrifice her freedom for a crown... and whether Luthando is a man she can truly trust. In a world where love is tested by power and tradition, will Nokwanda rise as Queen or lose herself trying?

Training under a battle-scarred mentor, facing ghosts of the past, and discovering powers she never asked for-Akasha, steps into the Liminal.

|| A SANDLOT STORY || San Fernando Valley, a small town smack in the center of California, summer of 1962. The kind of place where the sun didn't just shine, it lingered, stretching the days long and golden until everything felt dipped in honey. Lawns buzzed with sprinklers, radios hummed from open windows, and somewhere, always, you could hear the crack of a baseball bat echoing through the streets. But even in a place that looked this calm, there were lines drawn as clear as chalk on pavement... On one side, you had the Cherries and the Cake-Eaters. The rich. 'Cherries' was what people called you girls, though never to your faces. It was the polished shoes, the pressed skirts, the neat ponytails tied with ribbon. Your parents had money, or at least enough of it to make sure your lives stayed clean and carefully curated. You walked into places like you belonged there, like the world had already made room for you. And then there were the Streets. The boys. Dust on their jeans, scuffed sneakers, shirts half untucked and sun-faded. They didn't walk anywhere, they ran, climbed, shouted. They lived outside, in empty lots and overgrown fields, building their own kingdom out of nothing but a baseball, a beat-up glove, and whatever rules they decided mattered that day. Different worlds. Same town. And somehow, always orbiting just close enough to collide. But, for some reason, that border seemed to vanish between you and Benjamin Franklin Rodriguez.

𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗮 𝘁𝗵𝗮 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗮𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗮 𝘂𝘀𝗸𝗶 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗻𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗷𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗹 𝗸𝗮𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝘆𝗮 ~~~~~ "I'm marrying someone just forget me and think that there was no girl whose name was sofia" she said looking at him anger blazing in her eyes he smirked and pulled her close through her waist she collided with his chest and kept her hand on his chest "you want me to fuck you and claim you right there infront of everyone? if you want this then go ahead lilac" he said whispering huskily that sends shivers down her spine and makes her knees go week "you- shameless jerk" she throw daggers through her eyes glaring deadly at him his smirk widen "only for you lilac and you know what seeing you like this makes me feel hot because you look so sexy when you are angry" before she opened her mouth he pulled her more closer and smashed his lips on hers kissing her passionately she keep hitting him on his chest but he didn't instead he tighten grip after some mins he break the kiss - both were breathing heavily and she was struggling to take a breath as she was clutching her chest he notice and next what he does is he hug her and slowly patt her back gently caressing her back - she melt at his touch then something clicked into her mind she push him and slapped him hard he didn't get angry he smiled and grinnned darkly "how dare you stay away from me got it" saying this she ran away keeping her finger on her lips fast as she could he stare at her disappearing figure and smile darkly "how many times will you steal the same heart jaan hayee" (hayee mai marjawan kitne baar wohi dil churaogi tum jaan?")

To everyone that thought they were going through this alone. this is a story about how a normal person has gotten through almost 20 years of life while always being on the wrong side of the track and hoping someone would finally pull "her" onto the right side of the track.

Molly didn't expect much when she came back home, just a chance to figure out her life. What she found instead were armed men in her living room and fear hanging in the air. Her father says everything is fine. She knows it isn't. And soon she'll realize the truth is more dangerous than she ever imagined. "It's simple, Molly. You marry me, or you bury your father."

A friend group growing together and figuring out life out together while being in the mafia

when two different hearts collide then they create a different world devil × angel Obsessive fmc × innocent mc dominant fmc × submissive mc manipulation plot twist psycho love happy ending _________ MAHIRA KHAN AGE - 36 THE DEVIL MAFIA QUEEN , HEARTLESS, PSYCHOPATH THE WHOLE WORLD FEARS HER, TREMBLES JUST BY LISTENING HER NAME, HAS A TRAUMATIZED PAST THE HEARTLESS GURL WHO HAS NO MERCY ON ANYONE DON'T TRUST ANYONE EASILY, A VILLAIN IN LOVE KRUNAL PATEL AGE - 23 A NERD , A INNOCENT BOY WHO IS ALWAYS CLUELESS AND CURIOUS ABOUT EVERYTHING, A ANGEL WHO HAS THE POWER TO MAKE ANYONE SMILE AND HAPPY BUT CAN'T MAKE HIMSELF HAPPY , LIVES WITH HIS SELFISH PARENTS WHO WANT NOTHING JUST LUXURY BY- HIS PARENTS ALWAYS TORTURE HIM AND HE SURVIVE IT BELIEVING ONE DAY SOMEONE WILL COME AND SAVE HIM THIS IS NOT JUST A STORY IT'S VILLAIN IN LOVE STORY' HIS FATE COLLIDES WITH DEVIL NOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN? WILL the devil love him? or will the devil the PSYCHOPATH who is heartless destroy him like everyone does a caution it's a different story it contains rape , tortures , murders but it doesn't glorify it doesn't promote read it at your own risk and the characters are taken

Ivan Heartwood enters boarding school convinced he's straight and extremely unlucky to be assigned a room with Damon Kai, an openly gay, shamelessly charming playboy he immediately dislikes. Forced proximity turns irritation into obsession as Ivan finds himself tracking Damon's moods, defending him in public, and reacting *far too strongly* to his flirtations with other boys. Damon, amused and perceptive, slowly peels back Ivan's denial without ever pushing, letting the tension simmer in shared glances, late-night talks, and accidental vulnerability. Rumors, jealousy, and Ivan's growing internal panic collide when he realizes his problem isn't Damon's sexuality-it's his own. A breaking point forces Ivan to choose between clinging to the version of himself he's always believed in or admitting the truth he's been running from. What begins as "I swear I don't like you" becomes a quiet, terrifying, and undeniable kind of love. please read and tap the stars, IT HELPS❤️

~~UNFINISHED~~ Freya's parents moved to New York for new jobs and supposedly to live closer with their family, her aunt and uncle and four cousins. At her new school, kids are mean, kids are nice, some are even flirty. She gets a job at a local records store, with a guy from her school. He happens to be in her cousin's friend group. They hang out a lot, bonding over their love for music and such. One night she comes home and her parents are arguing, not normal. Then they start talking about her, saying how she's going to turn out like her aunt, who doesn't have a job and relies on her husband.

"I will follow you to hell or I will rage against the heavens for you." - his love.

[RANT BOOK 1] This is not a STORY Book or Collection of POEMS. This is a RANT BOOK. Tired of the billionaire CEO who "smirks" every three seconds? So am I. If you've ever rolled your eyes at a "clumsy" protagonist or a "bad boy" with a heart of gold, you're in the right place. Rants: Dissecting the tropes we love to hate and that need to retire. Interact: Questions to get your blood boiling. Polls: For those who prefer to click rather than type. The Pit: A comment section where the real comedy happens Grab your tea and let's complain together.

for the ones that were told they were either "too much" or "not enough" for someone to stay. a collection of short and long poems and occasional updates. "Sorrys are just something you say to avoid doing anything different or better." - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐄𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, Sunyi Dean ‼️𝐓𝐖‼️ contains hard topics including a mention of SA & SH. Amongst other things. I am a poet I write what I think. I write what I love, hate, and everything in between. I am weakest in my writing if you don't enjoy it that is not my problem. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 | 1/1/23 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 | 4th in poetry 6th in poetrycollection 10th in suicideprevention 1st in vending 5th in poem 7th in shortpoem 4th in venting 3rd in rants .♡︎.

Every year, Lyra's village gathers beneath the ancient statues of the Fates, offering prayers and sacrifices to keep the creeping darkness at bay. The Ruined Kingdom stands in the distance, a forbidden place where no one enters and no one leaves. A place ruled by a king who does not age, does not die, and does not care for the world beyond his walls. Lyra has never believed in fate, only in survival. With her mother's health failing, she is willing to do whatever it takes to save what little she has left. But when this year's ritual goes terribly wrong, Lyra is taken-ripped from the life she knows and thrust into the heart of a kingdom lost to time. There, she is told she has been chosen. That she, along with others, must vie for the favor of a king no one has seen in over a century. But something is wrong within the castle's walls. Whispers of the past haunt her steps, and the King-cold, untouchable, and shrouded in secrets-watches her too closely. As shadows stir and forgotten magic awakens, Lyra begins to question everything she's been told about the Ruined Kingdom. And, more importantly, about herself. Because the deeper she delves into the mystery of the King and the kingdom he rules behind the walls, the more she realizes: Some destinies are written in blood. And some fates are meant to be broken.

I don't really have a detail for this story, just that no, this isn't real, this isn't some Autobiography about my life troubles and stuff, but instead of a boy who's venting about about his life, it's something I find interesting. Again FICTIONAL. My character does not exist.