Tom Riddle is young, brilliant, and gifted—utterly convinced that he is the finest student Hogwarts has ever seen. Yet the true darkness has not yet taken root; for now, he is merely an unloved and arrogant youth, carefully veiling his disdain for those around him. The arrival of a new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor changes everything. An aristocratic young woman of exotic beauty, raised in the distant East, she comes shrouded in mystery and whispered secrets. First love, first blood…

Nothing belongs to me, I am writing a work, all the events in fanfiction are the fruit of the author's imagination, coincidence with real life, accident,

"Your stupidity knows no bounds… By killing me, you deprived yourself of the chance of salvation," Miktran's last words echoed with laughter. After all, no matter how hard the heroes tried, the villain still won.

"...until our knees trembled, until our voices broke — until the ghost of Jaynie was banished for good, and it was just the two of us left".

What happens when Oleg Sheps, an arrogant and entitled student, decides to drag his young professor Vlad Cherevaty into his psychological games? And what if, behind Vlad’s wall of principles, hides a man far less composed than he appears at first glance? Will Cherevaty submit to Sheps’s manipulations, or will Oleg himself become the victim of the beast he has unleashed? The most destructive game of chess begins right now. But instead of pieces, there are only living people on the board, unaware

Frost was born into a barn with her two siblings. But Frost doesn't know what secrets the clans hold until she makes her way into the clans. Secrets that might make her want to turn to the dark forest. What will she end up doing? Read more to find out what awaits Frost in the clans...

I was bored and decided to make my first poem :) this will be the poems of the seasons

Having learned of a remedy capable of removing any petrification, Caius did everything possible to obtain it.

Ryoba didn’t want to resort to the method she thought of, but only the Yakuza could help her. His prices were only increasing, and she didn’t even have enough money for what she earned by working like a dog in the Maid Café and all other part-time jobs… but she still had one favor left. After all, quid pro quo, right?

You're young, beautiful, and you have your whole life ahead of you. But then a tragic accident leaves you in a coma. Nearly three decades later, you awaken to a whole new world. Many of the people you knew have died or moved on. You feel alone in a now-foreign world. Only you're not alone. Nurse Flora is with you. This sweet, frail, seemingly harmless nurse is determined to help bring you back to life. And she'll happily do it at anyone's expense.

Deifying a demon is a bad idea. Especially if that demon isn't Sparda, who became the savior of humanity…

Inspired by Welt's stories about Christmas, March 7th persuaded Dan Heng and Caelus to summon an avatar of the Christmas spirit, since anything is possible in Penacony. And although the idea was intended as something frivolous and purely for fun, they succeeded in accomplishing it…

Sebastian sprawls lazily across the couch, and Ominis joins him, nestling his head comfortably in the crook of his boyfriend's shoulder. Feeling an arm around his waist, listening to the stupid, absurdly picky comments about illogicalities and plot holes, he suddenly realizes that he couldn't imagine a better Christmas.

Ever since Origin granted them power, Klarth and Arche have been trapped in the trap of "good deeds".

Kenny doesn’t have much. He doesn’t have money, he doesn’t have a nice house, and he doesn’t have new or shiny things. All he has is Butters. So, when Butters develops a crush on Kevin, Kenny realices that being “nice” isn’t going to keep his world intact. He has to do what he has to do, and even if he feels guilty, he will never regret his actions.

Edna never acknowledged Mikleo's feelings, never took them seriously. Just as she denied her own… But a miracle forced her to look at the young seraph differently.

A quick shower does nothing to ease Sugiki’s nerves, but he heads straight to Suzuki’s hotel room anyway. The 10Dance competition is over. Whatever is happening between them – isn’t.

The cold and pragmatic merchant from the clan of fox-people could have never imagined that one day he would become the Knight Commander of the crusade against the Lord of Locusts. But when all the heroes had been powerless for a hundred years, maybe it takes a villain to save the world?