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Dumbledore Tries To Controk Hermione

Mated To Four, Fated To One

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.
Pastel_Peach · 6.5K Views

Veiled Hope [Spin off of TELL THEM I TRIED]

This is a spin off of "TELL THEM I TRIED" focusing on Helo, a young Guardian Angel, on the brink of completing his mandatory service in the mortal realm. Alongside his twin brother, Nlye, they were both sent to Earth to serve as protectors for an individual in need. However, Helo’s journey takes an emotional turn as he reflects on his past and the growing pressure of his duties. The story begins with Helo reminiscing about the chaotic events surrounding the birth of his younger sister, Nehimia, a moment he could never forget. His family, the royal Muhetia family, was plunged into turmoil during her birth, and despite the joy a new life should bring, it was marred by frustration and confusion. Helo remembers his mother desperately trying to summon the godmother during the event. Helo and Nlye were both only 15 at the time and had no understanding of what was happening. Fast forward ten years, Helo, now 25, prepares for his first assignment as a Guardian Angel. Alongside Nlye, they spend their time studying Earth’s language and culture to better understand the world they are about to immerse themselves in. They are nervous, knowing that every Guardian Angel must serve without fail, or they risk being bound to the mortal realm forever. The best performers can even be chosen to serve as personal knights to nobility, and Helo is determined to succeed. Before they are sent to their individual charges, Helo and Nlye share a heartfelt conversation. Helo expresses his fears about failing, while Nlye, always the optimist, encourages him to look at the bright side. Despite their worries, the two prepare for what lies ahead. As they are summoned to the temple, they are blessed by their father, the King, who gives them his final blessing before they journey to the mortal realm. Nehimia, now grown, watches her brothers with a bittersweet smile, feeling both proud and embarrassed by their attention. As the priest casts the spell to open the portal between realms, Helo and Nlye, as the King's sons, are sent through first. Upon arriving on Earth, Helo is greeted by two women who will be his caretakers and guide him through his mission. These women, who refer to themselves as his mother and sister, explain that his charge is a man named Fredrick Elliot De Lavie, a sculptor cursed by an unknown sickness. This sickness has already begun to take its toll on Fredrick’s life, causing him to be haunted by malevolent spirits. Helo learns that Fredrick’s former Guardian has abandoned him, leaving him vulnerable to the forces of darkness. Helo must now balance his protective role with his growing emotional turmoil. As Fredrick's guardian, he faces not only the external dangers of the spirits attacking his charge but also the internal struggle of confronting his own fears and insecurities. As Fredrick’s condition worsens, Helo is forced to confront the reality that he cannot save everyone. As Fredrick nears death, Helo experiences a profound transformation. He learns that true strength is not found in power or success, but in the ability to accept one's limitations and the transient nature of life. The bond between Helo and Fredrick deepens, and Helo must ultimately come to terms with the inevitability of Fredrick’s passing, understanding that his role was not to change Fredrick’s fate, but to offer him peace in his final moments. The story concludes with Helo reflecting on the lesson he’s learned about life, death, and the meaning of his role as a Guardian Angel. With Fredrick’s passing, Helo’s service comes to an end, and he returns to the celestial realm. There, he reflects on the experience and the journey he undertook, having grown emotionally and spiritually.
soulbetweenworlds · 1.3K Views

His to Break, His to Keep

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.
Akash_Chaudhary_0940 · 7.2K Views

Renji Kurogane: The Case Time Tried to Erase

They erased the files. Buried the evidence. But forgot one thing: I’m still alive. Name’s Renji Kurogane. I used to be a detective. Then I got fired for writing a report so “disturbing” it triggered three resignations and a nervous breakdown. Now I’m bleeding out in the ruins of a temple no GPS recognizes, holding two cursed relics that hum when they’re hungry. The other three? In enemy hands. Of course. Apparently, these relics are keys. To a door. A big one. A door that absolutely should not be opened unless you're into pandemics caused by ideas. I have one job: Hide the truth so well, even I can’t find it again. Too bad I’m already remembering things I never learned. Too bad my dreams have subtitles now. Too bad the truth... might be alive. A cursed mystery. A forgotten academy. And a guy trying to outrun the history he helped erase. This isn't a hero's journey. It's a cover-up with body counts, relics that whisper, and a protagonist who drinks more caffeine than water. Welcome to the story time tried to burn. Too bad time has memory issues. Author’s Note: This story is 100% original and fully written and directed by me, the author. Yes, I use grammar tools and creative support when needed—because I like my commas functional and my metaphors coherent. But every piece of the plot, the characters, the structure, and the tone is handcrafted with existential dread, narrative obsession, and just enough caffeine to hear relics whisper. No AI-generated chapters. No plagiarism. No machine-translated filler. Just imagination, mythology, memory loss… and me, trying to outwrite madness one page at a time.
Thanatos_Primum · 6.2K Views
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