Severus Snape Cries

Layla Monroe had lost her parents at a very young age and was raised by her grandmother who meant the world to her.... Layla was devastated after watching the home her grandmother owned and the little town she grew up being destroyed by a big shot billionaire which led to her grandmother's death. "I will make them pay for taking her away from me"She cried sorrowfully. What happens when Layla meets the billionaire who is responsible for the death of her grandmother; Will she still be able to go on with her revenge or will she end up falling in love with him?

A kind girl falls in love with a vicious killer. Unhinged Yuri story set in Seoul. ------ “Like a prey waiting with a trap, I missed my predator. I missed her touch in the places I’ve never been touched. I wanted to hear her sing the songs that I’ve never heard.” ------ As the blood dripped off the knife she held firmly in her pale hand, I saw my reflection in the cold blade that had just taken the life of a man. I dreamed of magical moments like this every day. Something - someone to come and free me from the suffocating monotony of normalcy. She stormed into my life brandishing death, and in the moment of madness, my heart fluttered. Then she came to my place, uninvited. I treated her wounds and fed her. She slept on my couch like a cat. We started our lives together. Death bound us like the knot of tie I fixed for her as she left for work - to kill, kill, and to kill again. I spent countless nights sitting in darkness, on my couch hugging my knees, gripped with worry and excitement. I prayed for her safe return home, but I did not pray for the souls she’d be sending to hell. But she always returned, like a stray cat coming for food in the back alley behind a restaurant. I was the cook who put out the food for her, stroked her, and gave her shelter. A stray cat. A great feline predator. She was mine and mine alone. Together we laughed, alone I cried. Together we laughed, alone I cried. But I think we also loved. I think. ------ This is a dark and twisted psychological slice-of-life romantic comedy with a sprinkle of inspiration from the noir genre. If that doesn’t make sense, it’s because it doesn’t.

Most would expect the daughter of the king of one of the four strongest nations in the Realm of the Angels to enjoy great luxury and power. While her Father may enjoy those things, that isn't the case for Rosemary. The hated daughter only manages to attract disdain from others in the royal court despite her gentle and kind nature. Rosemary was born with a weak body, preventing her from living up to the ideals of her father and his court. Such environment pushes Rose to attempting to end it all. But she is unable to do so as she recalls her older brother's love for her. As she drowns, she cries out for help. But no one is around. No one but a certain handsome man with eyes as cold as her father's.

Little Iris is bleeding amid a field of vibrant flowers, her cries for her mother lost in the shadows. A weird pendant around her neck starts to sparkle as her life fades away, and the flowers emit a heady scent. The spectral image of her mother, a woman with heart-shaped eyes and ethereal beauty, appears from the perfume. She tells Iris the terrible truth: Iris is now the only chance in a fight against twenty ancient evils. Armed with a pendant that contains the secret of her parents' abilities and a heart hardened by loss, Iris must rise from the ashes of despair after her parents' deaths and the destruction of her planet. Iris sets out on a treacherous quest to find the horrors that murdered her family because she is driven by a desire for revenge and a thirst for the truth. However, she is forced to face her inner darkness as she learns the truth about the witch's knot pendant and the fate associated with its missing jewels. Will she give in to the anger that drives her, or will she have the fortitude to respect her parents' sacrifice and go in a different direction?

After Luna Miedeval sadly loses her pup because it was forbidden for a she-wolf to be an Alpha in her pack, she cries to the Moon Goddess for justice. In response, the moon goddess made a prophecy, somewhat like a decision, that in years to come, the carrier of the Tale Of Doom would be reborn and would bear a mark. If she finds any of her mates before she is haunted down and killed, she would unleash doom to all kingdoms of the underworld according to the tale on all werewolves and underworldly creatures. She would have three mates, all from different parts of the underworld, who would fight over her and thus, the kingdoms would end up bowing to the one true Alpha whom they had killed in a past life. The carrier of Doom would be the epitome of war and confusion throughout the kingdoms of the underworld until she ignites passion with any of her fated mates. But the problem here is, who would the chosen one ignite passion with first, since her first choice of a mate would receive the untouched powers of the underworld locked away in a chest at the bottom of the ocean. On an occasion where the carrier of Doom ignites passion with her first mate, the chest of powers would float to the surface of the Termus Ocean, allowing the mate to access it and become the King of the Underworld.

I tried countless times. I cried, I despaired, and I gave up—only to realize I couldn’t. So, I fought. Again and again. Until the light in my eyes faded, and hope became a distant memory. But in the end, my path was doomed from the start. This time, I’ll do better. --- The world is on the brink of annihilation, torn apart by wars where information is the deadliest weapon. Vane, an elite operator, is trained to survive deep behind enemy lines, enduring the impossible. He thought he could outlast it all. He was wrong. Before he even saw it coming, the world ended—and so did he. But death is not the end. Given a second chance in a world where reality bends and the rules are rewritten, Vane must fight once more—this time, for more than survival.

Waking up in a hospital with a broken leg and a splitting headache was bad enough. But being trapped there as the world collapsed? That was something else. It started small. A patient down the hall coughing—a wet, ragged sound that never seemed to stop. Then the whispers between nurses, the frantic pages over the intercom. By the time the first screams echoed through the corridors, it was already too late. The infection didn’t start today. It had been building, spreading, hiding in plain sight. We just didn’t see it—until the doors burst open and the blood began to flow. I was awake for all of it. I heard the gurgled cries of those who couldn’t run. The ones who tried to fight. The ones who turned. I smelled the decay before the bodies even cooled. And when the world outside finally went quiet—when the sirens faded and the streets emptied—it felt like nothing was left. But survival isn’t just about escaping. It’s about something more. I don’t believe the world ends just because the rules change. I don’t believe we’re meant to scatter and die alone. Because even now, in the ruins of everything we built, there are still people out there fighting, surviving, searching. And as long as we remember that, we have something left to fight for.

A one-of-the-kind advanced game? Liberty Online. Dungeon master class that needed to protect his dungeon core? No system in place to revive monsters by magic, it's up to him to keep them alive. Unfortunately, that's not all he has to worry about. The whole population of immortal players has set their sights on his precious dungeon? And Woah Dungeon got conquered in the game. Many celebrated, but he cries blood tears for his mistake. Not able to handle the pressure, he died in remorse for how stupid he was his whole life. But then something miraculous happens. He got reincarnated back in time - one year after the game’s release! Armed with knowledge from his previous life, He will use this chance to achieve his every dream. He strives to reach a height where no one dares to touch or even think about touching him. This is the story of Roan - a man who will use all his power and strength to become king of Liberty Online! /// Discord link : https://discord.gg/gjfhwpzD3K

I was instructed to not tell him.... I don't understand why he isn't allowed to know. He has every right to know. I unfortunately have to listen to my father and Dumbledore on the matter. My name is Iris Elizabeth Snape and this is how Harry finds out he has a sister.

written by help of ChatGPT Albus Dumbledore was her father, or rather, he had adopted her when she was just an infant. She never questioned how she came into his care—until the memories of another life surfaced. She remembered being someone else. A girl from another world, a world where Harry Potter was merely a book series. She had died young, and when given a second chance, she had been granted three wishes. She had wished for magic, the ability to shape her own destiny, and a loving family. The universe, it seemed, had a sense of humor. Rosabelle was a Metamorphmagus, gifted with the ability to change her appearance at will. It was a rare and powerful magic, one that set her apart even in the wizarding world. But more importantly, she was Albus Dumbledore's daughter, raised in the hallowed halls of Hogwarts and beloved by the greatest wizard of the age. Growing up in the castle had been a dream, but she quickly realized that being a Dumbledore came with its own expectations. While Albus loved her dearly, he was often busy, leaving her in the care of Professors McGonagall and Flitwick. She learned magic swiftly, surpassing her peers with natural talent and a sharp intellect. Her Metamorphmagus abilities were a secret she guarded closely, using them only when necessary. When she was old enough to understand the world around her, she realized something chilling—she was living in the story of Harry Potter. A world she once read about was now her reality, and she knew what was coming. The rise of Voldemort, the trials Harry would endure, and the pain her father would suffer. She decided then and there that she would change fate. She would not allow things to unfold as they had before. As the years passed, Rosabelle kept a close eye on the events around her. She befriended Severus Snape when she was just a child, seeing the broken, lonely boy beneath the cold exterior. She tried to guide him toward a different path, hoping he would not make the same tragic mistakes. When Harry Potter arrived at Hogwarts, she watched him carefully, ensuring he stayed on track without interfering too much. But sometimes, she couldn't help herself. "Rosabelle, why do you always show up when things get complicated?" Harry once asked, frustrated after she had pulled him out of trouble with Peeves. She had merely smirked. "I have a knack for knowing when to be in the right place at the right time." But it wasn't just about protecting Harry. She wanted to make sure that people who had suffered in the original timeline found happiness. She subtly nudged Neville Longbottom toward confidence, helped Hermione Granger embrace her brilliance without isolating herself, and kept Draco Malfoy from falling too far into his family's dark legacy. And then there was her father. She knew what would happen to Albus Dumbledore. She knew about the cursed ring, the painful sacrifices, and his eventual demise. She refused to accept it. If she had been given this life and this knowledge, she would use it to protect the ones she loved. One evening, she confronted him in his office. "I know you're hiding something from me." Dumbledore sighed, his blue eyes twinkling with sadness. "My dear, there are things that even I cannot change." Rosabelle clenched her fists. "That's not true. You always say that the future is not set in stone. If that's the case, then I refuse to let you sacrifice yourself." He smiled at her, pride evident in his expression. "You have your mother's fire." She didn't know who her biological mother was, but in that moment, it didn't matter. Albus Dumbledore was her father, and she would do anything to save him. As the war loomed closer, Rosabelle realized that despite all her efforts, fate had a way of fighting back. Some things seemed destined to happen no matter what she did. But she wasn't afraid. She had magic, she had knowledge, and most importantly, she had people who believed in her. For rosaBelle Dumbledore was not just another piece

[18+] Shen Yanyue shared a steamy night with her unrequited love, Lu Beichen, a.k.a. the 2nd prince. They would eventually married, but would her love be reciprocated, or would the one night and union break them further apart? Was there a deeper meaning that connected their fates? Whose cries did she hear in her dreams? And how should she deal with the hot mess on her bed, while finding herself entangled in a revenge plot that began their story?

Ashi Singh, she is a innocent kind hearted girl but smart she has a traumatic past and she was an orphan but a parent adopted her but they also died now, she lives with her grandma in a house her family is so toxic her uncle and aunt are only the one to kill her dad for property but blamed all the things to her only they always taunt her and also call her a born sin but she always tried to remain happy in the memory of her parents despite of having so much pain she always make the people happy around her but she always cries in dark .. Rudra mishra, he is a rich , ruthless men from which even death frightens he can kill anyone for his loved one's he is a cold hearted person he never shows care for any person except his own family he is always focused on his work living like a stone with no feelings he lost his most loved one's his younger sister (cousin) somehow he believes his father was the reason due to that he hates his father and after that he never even care about anyone .... .. Ashi a girl of innocence,Rudra a men of evil met through a business party and later became business partners they both felt like they met a part of eachother which was lost in this crucial world.. their love started,ended or completed but they both found out the peace , happiness,love,care ,pain , jealously, ........... Would their lovestory will be the moon in the stars ? ♥️♥️ I AM LOST IN YOUR LOVE YOU ARE MY DESTINY

For a power that he found in a young age, he could copy anything he wanted. On a fateful day where the earth would have seen doom, a group of so called heroes stepped in to try and fight back. Blood were shed and bodies shattered, cries echoed. Coming in contact with the blood of an alien was something last on his list or maybe his first.

Calder Monroe Llyr Kaimana couldn't stop his hands from sweating. He wasn't even sure how he was even holding everything together. He didn't even know how he found the courage to speak up but he did and he did it during his older brother's coronation celebration. Taki Hamako woke up in the Kingdom of Mariella and to his horror in someone else's body. Worse, he heard some names that sounded way too familiar. The name of the body he was in, the body's older brother crown prince Esai Asher Blake Kaimana, Britille Freyer and Syria Trent. "It can't be! It's all the same!" He thought as he watched from the sidelines. They were the names of the last novel his company's star author wrote! Taki couldn't believe his eyes or ears but everything was the same and he couldn't let them die. "Why did her boyfriend break up with her?! Then this novel's ending wouldn't be a blood bath!" Taki now Calder cried inside his heart. "Oh no it's happening!" He cried again. The Baron Freyer is bringing up his daughter alongside Count Trent while Chancellor Graham is leading them. Calder needed to stop the event from happening. "My King!" Chancellor Graham started but Calder interrupts. "My dear King I want these women as my bride candidates!" Now he's done it. "Sure!" His brother proclaims. Calder pales, he didn't think before he acted, worse THE KING KNEW HE WAS BAD WITH WOMEN! Past or present he sucked. That's why Taki's parents arranged his marriage! What's he to do now? He wanted to save everyone but will he save both Villainess and Heroine? Choose a sex fiend or dominatrix? He just wanted to bang his newly wedded wife back in his own world and live a normal, happy life! What the hell happened?!

The sky wept in crimson. A deep, unnatural red bled across the heavens, drowning Velmoria’s golden sunrise in an eerie, suffocating glow. The air was thick with an unshakable stillness, as if the world itself held its breath. Crowds gathered in the city streets, heads tilted upward in fearful awe at the sight of the blood-red eclipse—a celestial event unseen in Velmoria’s long history. In the heart of the empire, within the grand halls of the Imperial Palace, the echoes of a woman’s anguished cries shattered the silence. The Empress was in labor. Nobles and servants alike stood frozen in the corridors, their hands clenched in prayer, their faces pale with worry. For hours, her screams had filled the palace, each one weaker than the last. The royal physicians worked desperately, but the Empress—Velmoria’s radiant star, beloved by all—was fading. And then, silence. The heavy stillness that followed was more terrifying than her screams. A single cry pierced the air—the wail of a newborn. The moment the child took his first breath, the doors to the birthing chamber burst open, and a cloaked figure stumbled forward—an old seer, his eyes wide with horror. He raised a trembling hand toward the heavens, his voice cracking like brittle parchment. "The sun has bled to mark his birth!" he cried. "He will be the harbinger of ruin—the flames that will consume Velmoria!" His voice carried through the halls, past the nobles, past the gathered guards—out into the city, where the terrified people turned their eyes away from the red eclipse and toward the palace. A prince had been born. A cursed prince.

The tale of a young man named Cris as he battles to adjust to the new world into which he's been reincarnated.

The world of Alteran is one wrought by chaos, ruled with an iron fist by Haldore and his mighty Black Army. Even the mighty dragon Moltrix hides in his Mountain. Those who have defied him in the past have all since perished, and hope has withdrawn from the people of Alteran. Even the wizards of old tremble in fear to Haldore's great power. They cry out in desperate help, for a new era to begin, one without the corruption of power, yet their cries fall silent, and they oblige and listen to their ruler, who has brought them peace, despite the rebellions. The people grow weary, and long for change. Then there is Artuck. A creation of Haldore's, the people see him as the wicked ruler's 'son,' despite his good deeds. Having witnessed the deaths of those he cared about firsthand, he decides it's time to fight back. With all Alteran has to offer. With the full power of its strength, heart, mind, and soul. But Haldore will not be so easily intimidated, for he has dark plans of his own. Will Artuck and his group of Alteran's last hope shine? Or will they be snuffed out, too?

Bai Mei Yin, age 19 in Calgeon, Canamemex is at rock bottom without any motivation to continue fighting for her life which she has deemed useless. After dropping out of college and losing her job she absorbs herself in beautiful costume tv dramas and movies. Her family had already left her in an tragic accident which had displaced her will to live. When she watches an especially heart warming and motivating movie she cries herself to sleep determined to do something to make herself happy and her family proud in the afterlife with the rest of her life. She sets to work writing of her family and becoming a published author of two series one biography series and one series about a world she hoped could one day exist. Just as she began to feel hope she was involved in an accident. Upon attempting to save a child from frozen water she fell unconscious. Upon waking Bai Mei Yin finds herself in a different world. Quickly she discovers she has a chance to live a different life but will she decide to stay and improve her new life or will she fight to return to her original life?

*****what the hell why am I in a in a close box, was I kidnapped in the end ....... As ***** woke up she was now panicking about what was going on she cried for a long time but after a while she realizes she could not feel any tears from her eye. They was also the issues with her face and body dose this meaning all the beauty products was finally showing their effect properly. unknowingly to her she has pass over to the next world and the money she had spent on those beauty products will never be refunded

Silent Cries follows Ren Ito, a quiet and introverted high school student who struggles with severe social anxiety. Despite wanting to connect with people, he freezes whenever he tries to speak, leaving him isolated and misunderstood. One day, Aoi Mizushima, a friendly and talkative classmate, begins sitting with him and talking to him every day, even though he never responds. Ren slowly falls in love with Aoi, but when he realizes she has feelings for someone else, his loneliness and unspoken emotions spiral into depression. As his inner suffering deepens and goes unnoticed, Ren’s life takes a tragic turn.

An old man bids his last farewell to his descendants while he was on his deathbed. After closing his eyes to begin his eternal rest, he was surprised to have opened his eyes once again. However this time, his sudden awakening was accompanied by a baby's cries. NOTICE: I will try uploading 2 chapters everyday, but I don't promise that I will be able to upload everyday as I am a student with responsibilities. THERE IS YAOI AND YURI ON THE TAGS BECAUSE THIS STORY WILL HAVE CERTAIN LGBTQIA ELEMENTS AND CHARACTERS, THOUGH IT WONT BE THE FOCUS OF THE STORY

The continent of Terrazir stretch across an endless sea of rolling hills, towering mountains, and vast prairies, where the history of clans and kingdoms is woven together with the blood of the innocent and the cries of the victors. At the heart of this vast territory lies the kingdom of Zhailon, a kingdom of grand structures and homeland of the strongest warriors. To many, it is an honor to belong to such a place, a symbol of strength, ambition, and power. For Aiden, however, it is nothing more than a graveyard of everything he once lost. The past does not disappear.

In lands torn by endless strife, An alien treads through shattered life. Five nations clash, their banners torn, As war’s cruel hand leaves hearts forlorn. The skies are dark, the earth does weep, As souls are lost and dreams asleep. Ambition's fire in few hearts burns, While many fall, for naught they yearn. Tragedy rides the winds of war, Suffering knocks at every door. With every battle, hope grows thin, As death claims all, none left to win. The cries of pain, the echo’s roar, Fade into silence evermore. The world, once bright with stars untold, Now fades to nothing—black and cold.

Eighteen-year-old Luv ordinary life shatters when a brutal alien invasion descends, turning his world into chaos. He witnesses his mother's horrific death at the hands of the invaders, a trauma that leaves him reeling. Forced to flee, he joins terrified survivors in a cold, damp bunker, surrounded by the silent cries of traumatized children. The world he knew is gone, replaced by a terrifying new reality of alien destruction. He must now navigate this nightmare, grappling with grief and fear, as humanity faces an overwhelming threat.

The world of Anexia is rotting. The Mist has taken hold over entire continents and continues to spread, not content until the entire world is under its control. Raorka, along with his mother Zoe and father Zack, are thrust into this world after an accident. However they wake up at different parts of the world. Raorka wakes up near the Domed Town of Temuril, where inhabitants speak of the cursed dragon in the woods and the exiled witch who teaches magik...for a price. Zack wakes up near the town of Odania where the red cloaked Chianti Hunters battle against the tyrant mayor and the last Great Kingdom. Zoe awakens near the abandoned Church of Laments, where the cries of persecuted nuns echo, praying for the return of their Goddess and her blessings. Now they journey separately, desperate to reunite with each other amidst the chaos of a dying world.

In the heart of the futuristic city of Singapore in the year 2462, Jagger Ashton and his family were enjoying the holiday festivities, mesmerized by the holographic Christmas decorations and the warm, vibrant atmosphere of Orchard Road. Without warning, the bright rays of the sun dimmed, and the air grew unnaturally cold, a stark contrast to Singapore's usual tropical warmth. Above them, a massive portal appeared, looming ominously in the sky. "What is that?" From the portal, monsters of all kinds—serpents, beasts, goblins, and dragons—began to fall. The streets turned into a chaotic battlefield, the monsters rampaging everywhere. Screams and cries permeated the air, blood splattering across the once pristine road. It was like hell on earth. "MOM! DAD!" Jagger screamed, his voice cracking with anguish and despair. [Congratulations, you are a hunter!] "I will kill them all!" he promised, the words a fierce oath as they left his lips, his soul burning with an inferno of hatred and vengeance.

In the tranquil embrace of a quaint town nestled amid verdant valleys and enveloped by whispering woodlands, Keira Menon sought solace from life's tumultuous currents. Little did she anticipate that within the tapestry of the town's seemingly mundane folklore lay a shimmering thread of truth, hidden from the oblivious gaze of the wider world. Branded as myth and legend, the enigmatic yellow orbs that lingered at the forest's edge beckoned her into an unseen realm, forever altering the course of her existence. Amidst the backdrop of a crumbling reality, Keira finds herself ensnared in a web of destiny, entwined with the enigmatic allure of a soulmate yet to be unveiled. As secrets unfurl like delicate petals in the wind, and white lies cast shadows upon the truth, she embarks on a journey fueled by courage and conviction. At its heart lies a tale of clandestine revelations, forbidden encounters, and the mesmerizing gaze of those haunting yellow eyes, weaving a narrative as captivating as it is perilous.

"What are you doing?" Aita whimpered, never having been humiliated like this before. She tried to close her legs, but another slap landed on her thigh, stinging with force. This time, she cried, her tears a mix of anger and fear. One moment she had been free and happy; the next, she was about to be sold into slavery. Her heart pounded in her chest as the man spread her legs open and looked at her private parts. He inspected her body, his touch invasive and cold, before declaring, "She's a virgin." "Seems all these girls are virgins, huh?" The woman chuckled, turning her gaze to the man. "You guys have done a wonderful job." "Unshackle her and prepare her for auction. We're taking them to the auction house," the woman said, exiting the room.

The war against Voldemort made many people filled with despair. Many people lost their partners, friends, teachers etc. But what would have happened if a soul from another world took birth in this Earth filled with magic, with an aim to correct all those mistakes, with a determination to save all the innocent souls and a slight idea to bring Dumbledore and Grindelwald back together. What if Argus Filch started using magic to hunt Voldemort along with his partner a flying black panther named Mrs. Norris? What if Professor Snape was scolded by his mother for deducting Gryffindor points? What if Newt is confused with the decreasing number of fantastic beasts in his suitcase? What if a certain royal elf queen missed her godson? What if the royal dwarf family ran out of ideas for designing mechas? What if the Atlantean royal family wanted to enter the stock market of the surface world? After all what's the fun if you can't bring back Harry's Parents and Ariana Dumbledore back. Read the story to follow the naughty soul in his all his mischievous endeavors. Note : A Fan fiction on the Harry Potter and Fantastic Beasts movies with a little garnishing of the author's whimsical ideas. :-P

“You're too weak and I regret having you as a daughter” her father Luca growls his golden eyes narrowing in disapproval and his head shaking as a sign of disappointment. “A wolf must be strong a wolf must be fearless but you're the complete opposite” Elara tried to be strong, she really did but no matter how hard she trained, she could never match her siblings and it was always as if she didn't belong. Her transformations were painful and erratic, leaving her weak and trembling, her howl was barely a whisper, drowned out by the thunderous cries of the pack. And her empathy—a rare gift that allowed her to sense the emotions of others—was seen as a weakness, a flaw to be hidden By the time she reached adulthood, Elara had learned to make herself small. She stayed on the outskirts of the pack, avoiding the alpha’s gaze and the mocking whispers of her packmates. But deep down, she longed for acceptance. She longed to belong.