Draco And Snape Both Want Hermione

Milfs Or Yanderes...Out of these two, which one would you pick? The adoring, nurturing Milfs who'd spoil you rotten with soft caresses and gentle scoldings, and would happily let you rest your head on their pillowy chest after a hard day. Or the dangerously devoted Yanderes, eyes gleaming with obsession, hearts beating only for you, girls who were willing to stain their hands red and erase the world for your sake—and also erase any other girl that gets too close to you. Most would ask this as a playful debate with friends, a harmless fantasy, a question thrown into the air on a lazy afternoon. But for Mika, this wasn’t a joke. This was his everyday reality. Born an orphan, but immediately embraced as family by the five most powerful women in the world, the legendary SSS-tier Battle Angels who once saved humanity from the apocalypse, he could be said to be one lucky guy. Especially since from the moment they took him in, he was cherished, protected, and endlessly pampered, growing up surrounded by unmatched strength and unwavering love. But it wasn’t just the angels who adored him. Their daughters, raised beside him, didn’t see him as just family. Their affection ran deeper, darker, a devotion so intense, so obsessive, it danced dangerously close to madness to the extent that they wouldn't mind hunting one another down to with their own SSS-tier blessings that could level a city with a thought to make him notice them. ...And the mothers knew. They saw the way their daughters clung to him, eyes filled with love and obsession. But they didn’t mind, if anything, they welcomed it. To them, he was the perfect son-in-law, and they silently hoped their own daughter would be the one to claim his heart. Even the daughters knew, or rather, believed, with unwavering certainty that he would fall for one of them. Each one convinced it was fate, that they were destined to be the one by his side. Everyone thought so. The girls, the mothers, even the world around them. Well...Everyone except Mika. Because while they dreamed of his love, Mika’s eyes weren’t on the daughters at all. No, his heart stirred for someone else entirely. ...Their mothers. ...The very Battle Angels who raised him. Shockingly…Irresistibly…They were the ones he desired. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, not for them. Not for the very women who raised him, protected him, loved him like their own. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the way his heart raced in their presence, the way his thoughts lingered on them late into the night. It tore at him, the guilt, the desire, the confusion. He couldn’t choose between the mothers or the daughters. He didn’t want to hurt any of them. Didn’t want to be insincere. But everything changed the day he stopped trying to choose. Because he realized…he didn’t have to. He didn’t have to settle for one. He could be greedy. He could have all of them. And the moment that wicked thought settled in his mind, a slow, brilliant smile spread across Mika’s face. He no longer saw it as a dilemma, but a dream. A future where all ten of them, the fierce, stunning mothers and their dangerously devoted daughters, were his. Together...In his arms...On his bed...A tangled mess of love, obsession, and indulgence. And for the first time, he truly looked forward to the chaos that future would bring...

[WSA 2025 Entry] They are soulmates, but I doesn't matter, because he is out for revenge. Revenge for the deaths of his parents and for the death of his first love and bride. Meet Amber and Marco. What happens when she feels him near and calls to him yet he refuses her and walks away? Only to return as Stefan an unknown Omega. He wins a place within her pack as her mate through a tournament but as love visibly grows within her he fights the affects of having a strong unbreakable soul connection with her. He exacts his revenge on the Dark Howl Pack and forgives their children. Will he ever forgive the daughter of his final enemy, his soulmate Amber, or will he follow through with a new hideous plan all the while feigning love and behaving just like a soulmate should? Can he truly separate his emotion and the emotion of the werewolf inside to stubbornly have his revenge? Even as love, loyalty, and devotion all bloom within her? Will he forever see himself as a warrier or look into the mirror one and see a fool hell bent on obtaining foolish things? *** Hello everyone. This is a bit of a spin off of regular werewolf romances but there will be many twists and turns, struggles, and maybe even a bit of heartbreak. Maybe. Because sometimes love truly does conquer all whe. it is actually allowed in. Join Amber and Marco and see if love conquers, stagnates, or becomes in consequential. Can love save someone drowning in anger and loss? Come along with me and see. You will not be disappointed.

Dunia terbelah antara penyihir putih dan pemyihir hitam. Di tengah kobaran perang yang tak mengenal belas kasih, Violet — gadis muda dari kubu penyihir putih — tanpa sengaja bertemu dengan Draco, pewaris penyihir hitam yang terluka parah. Pertemuan singkat itu menyisakan jejak dalam hati keduanya. Violet yang polos dan penuh rasa peduli, dan Draco yang tumbuh dalam kegelapan, mulai merasakan sesuatu yang tak seharusnya tumbuh di antara dua musuh. Bertahun-tahun berlalu, mereka kembali bertemu. Dan masih sebagai lawan. Tapi takdir tampaknya menyimpan rahasia di balik pertemuan mereka — kekuatan misterius yang mengalir, dan perasaan yang dikhianati oleh kenyataan. Ketika mantra terlarang yang bisa menghapus jiwa mulai dilancarkan, dan saat cinta menjadi ancaman bagi kehormatan masing-masing kubu, Violet harus mengambil keputusan: Apakah cinta bisa menyelamatkan... atau justru harus dikubur bersama jasad yang terbakar perang? --- "Kami ditakdirkan sebagai musuh, terkutuk sebagai kekasih. Kami tak pernah suci."

The Hero of Light that saves the world. The Demon King that plunges the world of darkness. Which one will you be? "I'm both and the Great Sage, the Barbarian King, and everyone else while I'm at it!" ------------------------------------------------------------------- Come follow me on twitter: https://twitter.com/DXHaseoXD Discord: https://discord.gg/BGrNgsbXXG

When the protector of the law became the protector of the lawless. --- Gian Villareal, a skilled agent and law protector, must complete his last mission as the bodyguard of the granddaughter of the most influential man in town for a month before he returns to his hometown, no matter what it takes. However, his mission leads him to become the target of the game that lawbreakers played, forcing him to drop his role as a law defender and become the protector of the lawless in order to be freed.

She came as the shy fiancée. She left with the most powerful code on Earth. Ana never wanted to live a lie but when a ruthless crime lord threatens her family, she's forced to become someone else. Disguised as "Tyler Ross," she enters the luxurious world of the Lopez family, a powerful tech empire built on secrets, ambition, and unbreakable loyalty. Her target? Joseph Lopez’s secret project, a code worth billions. But there’s one problem: Damien Lopez, the man she's pretending to love, might be the only one who sees the real her. Now Ana must pull off the greatest betrayal of her life, escape the eyes of a billionaire genius, and protect her family from the shadows chasing them. But falling in love was never part of the plan, and in a world built on lies, the truth can get you killed. "I Want Her Still_ A Love Story Written in Fire and Shadows." Few years ago, Tyler vanished without a trace, leaving behind secrets, silence, and a heart she never realized she had shattered. Now, she’s back. Different. Hiding something. And Damien.. Damien is no longer the boy who used to love her from afar. He’s powerful. Dangerous. Wounded. And absolutely determined to uncover the truth. When fate throws them back into each other’s orbit, old sparks ignite into a wildfire neither can control. But love, this time, comes laced with betrayal, secrets, and a past that refuses to stay buried. As Tyler fights to protect her heart, and the secrets she holds, Damien finds himself torn between punishing her for the lies and falling all over again for the girl who haunts his dreams. He wants answers. She wants escape. But desire has other plans. Dive into I Want Her Still, a steamy, emotionally intense romance filled with heart-stopping twists, broken trust, forbidden longing, and the kind of love that burns straight through the soul. If you love; Obsessive, protective heroes. Strong, mysterious heroines with a past. Second chances wrapped in slow burn tension. Scenes so hot they melt the page. Betrayal, revenge, and emotional chaos.. Then you're ready for I Want Her Still.

Cult Leader Lazarus Diablo died in the aftermath of his ascension—only to be reborn in a world without magic but powered by advanced technology and Dark Energy. Depressed and powerless, he faces a cruel new reality. Then, unexpectedly... [System: Want to be a God? Become a Superstar!] Baby Lazarus: I refuse! To reclaim godhood, he must rise as an Apex Idol in a world ruled by fame and Dark Energy. Can the fallen Cult leader conquer this twisted new stage, or is his second chance doomed from the start?

In a world of cultivation where the line between hero and villain is clear, Kai Zheng refuses to be confined by labels. After dying in his previous life, he awakens in a new world filled with ancient sects, formidable cultivators, and mystical powers. Presented with a choice to become a hero or a villain, he rejects both — only to be assigned both roles by a mysterious system. With memories of a past life filled with control, ambition, and hidden darkness, Kai Zheng embarks on a journey to forge his own destiny. Hero or villain, savior or tyrant — he will be whatever he needs to be to seize control of his fate. In a world bound by rules, one soul dares to be unbound. Join Kai Zheng as he navigates treacherous sect politics, dangerous enemies, and the harsh cultivation world, all while balancing the light and shadow within him. Will he rise as the world’s savior or bring it to its knees? One thing is certain — his path is his own. Disclaimer: English is not my native language. If you notice any grammatical errors or mistakes, feel free to comment—I will do my best to correct them.

Losing something —or someone— may feel like the end of a story, but in truth, it's the beginning of another. One where tears are no longer the price of love, and happiness no longer feels like an unattainable dream. Because true love doesn't break you, doesn't make you beg for affection, and never leaves you in the shadow of constant doubt. Real love arrives like an unexpected whisper, like a ray of sunlight after the rain, like laughter you didn’t see coming —but somehow, it becomes home. And when that happens, you understand that what you lost was never your destiny… it was just the bridge leading you to something far greater.

[Trait: Protagonist's Desire] [Acquire one trait possessed by the protagonist you reincarnate into.] A killer physique, a hypnosis app, becoming a shota... The protagonist has gained the ability to reincarnate into characters from adult games and make their traits his own. NO NTR Romance | Fantasy | Harem | Multiverse | SMUT | R18 | Reincarnation | NTL

Ever since he could remember, Choi Do-Woon thought of himself as nothing more than a human doll. Intelligent, yet emotionless, he wandered through a world that never embraced him—until the birth of his younger siblings, who finally taught him what it means to feel, and to live. But when an incurable illness ends his life, he awakens in the body of Lysander Blakesty—one of the three leading villains of the novel he last read, Ways of the Mystic, who is doomed to die by the Prince’s sword. But with knowledge of the novel’s events, and the memories of his past life, Do-Woon is set to change Lysander’s fate… and perhaps discover what it means to be a human being along the way. But who could’ve thought that the choices he would make would spark a romance between him... and the Prince?! | LGBTQ+ | *This is my own original work. No other work was plagiarized, and if so is coincidental. *Credit to the original owner of the covert art *Faster updates on Wattpad

The Playboy Duke of the Egypt, force to marry the general of the Egypt, Boy's Love story

Blooming Love: Levi's Story Levi had been fragile since birth-his body weak, his heart diseased. Hospital walls became the borders of his world. He couldn't run, couldn't play, and meals were measured by what wouldn't harm him. His days were filled with silence and slow breaths, until one afternoon, his sister handed him a novel: Blooming Love. It was a melodramatic tale filled with love, betrayal, and redemption. At its center was Lily-a beautiful, gentle girl adored by everyone-and Jack, the cold playboy who became a man in love after meeting her. The world in the book bent toward Lily's charm. Everyone rushed to protect her. But Levi's heart was captured by someone else: Elias. The villain. Cold. Alone. Despised. Elias, Jack's half-brother, was born from a love that was never acknowledged. His father, Lucus, favored Jack and cast Elias aside. But Elias-brilliant and unyielding-rose from the ashes of neglect to build the Starlight Corporation, a tech empire forged through pain and persistence. He was betrayed, hated, and finally-killed in a cruel car accident planned by Jack and Lily. Levi couldn't stop thinking about him. He was also drawn to the novel for another reason- There was a character who shared his name. As the pages turned, Levi's sympathy grew into something more tender, more aching. He cried for Elias. He loved him. > "If I could," Levi whispered in the quiet of his hospital room, "I'd save you. I'd give you all the love you were denied. I'd be your light." That night, Levi's fragile heart gave out. But it wasn't the end. He woke again-not in the hospital-but inside the novel itself. A soft voice echoed beside him-a cute little system, fluttering like a guide through fate. And Levi? He was no longer just a reader. He was the rewrite. To heal the villain's broken heart. To change a tragedy into a love story. To love Elias-not as a character, but as a man finally deserving the light.

Getting reincarnated into a comatose boy who was left for dead by the people around him Fair warning HEAVY SMUT

Jidenna stared at the harem villain's unconscious body under his feet and the 13 knocked out beauties scattered around him. He looked at the sky and sighed, "Can't I have a break" **** After being betrayed and killed by the one closest to him Jidenna, an ancient god woke up in a rental apartment with no memory of who he was. His only clue was the acceptance letter on his laptop to a university across the continent and the insight that accompanied him: he could know the use of an object with a touch. But before he could fully adjust to his new reality he was poisoned. Dragging himself from the gate of hades he went on a spree of revenge and afterwards set off to another land for schooling. Thinking to himself that the action was over but he began to notice strange things ever since he entered Pǔshì University His roommate wanted to siphon his luck. His seatmate was a trouble magnet and a harbinger of disaster. The random elderly man wanted to steal his girl and make her his 108th concubine. As if that wasn't enough action already the world ended gods and monsters tore open the sky bringing forth a new era of chaos. Bursting with anger, Jidenna rubbed them all in the sand and stuffed grass in their mouths. ——— Contact me on Instagram @Daoist_Starweaver

The story of how an ordinary boy gets his hands on an unlimited power and builds himself a legion of undefeated warriors. This is a cruel and unforgiving futuristic world of superheroes. But there are signs of ancient civilizations and primordial gods everywhere in this reality. Our main character, Blaze Singer, will slowly uncover the veil behind this world and challenge the mortals and gods that have been making this world a living hell. He was an ordinary person with no power. But then he gets one. A pitiful, weak one that is slowly getting stronger. [DROPPED - PROCEED WITH CAUTION] [YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED]

Draco, Harry, Lupin… incluso Voldemort, todos caen rendidos ante la hija de Snape, una Slytherin tan fría como encantadora. Astoria arde de celos, mientras el deseo, la rivalidad y el peligro se apoderan de Hogwarts. ¿Quién conquistará su corazón? Solo uno logrará tocar su alma... pero el precio podría ser demasiado alto.

A person who has spent his entire life overlooked, ignored, and forgotten. Struggling with deep loneliness and a desperate hunger for acknowledgment, he crosses a line that shocks society and brings him the attention he never had.

[COMPLETED] MATURED CONTENT, RATED 18 Aria, the only female warrior in the barracks, has spent her life proving herself among men. Just as she reaches the peak of her achievements, a crescent moon mark appears on her forehead, signaling her destiny as the Moon Maiden. This sacred mark means she must enter the Mate Games, a grand tournament where the strongest women compete for the honor of becoming the future king’s mate. When she meets Alpha King Eadric, she expects to despise him, but instead, she finds herself drawn to his strength, intelligence, and the rare kindness in his eyes. Eadric, bound by duty, never expected to find love in the games, yet Aria’s fiery spirit captivates him. As they face the trials together, their connection deepens into something undeniable. Now, Aria must prove herself in battle, not just for survival, but for the love she never thought she would find. And Eadric, torn between tradition and his growing feelings, must decide if he will follow his heart and choose Aria as his queen.

Prologue: The Boy Who Refused to Stop Thinking In a world where power meant everything, Cian Archdemon had nothing. No family. No friends. No protection. Only his mind — sharp, cold, relentless — was his weapon. The polished marble floors of Blackthorn International Academy glistened beneath the morning light, but no one noticed the beauty. Not when the stench of privilege, cruelty, and blood stained the halls. They hated him. A boy with no parents — dead in a car crash. A boy with no lineage — an outsider among the elite. A boy with sharp features, ghost-like skin, and eyes too cold, too calculating for a child. A boy… too curious. They cornered him. They bit him. They broke him. And as their fists crashed into his frail body… as blood pooled beneath him… Cian didn’t cry. Didn’t scream. Didn’t feel. He only thought. “Pain receptors… neural override… interesting… I wonder how long the body can survive on thought alone…” Even as his body collapsed onto the floor — his vision darkening, his chest refusing to rise — Cian's mind refused to die. And when the world around him finally faded… something else pulled him in. --- Elsewhere… across realms… In a grand palace filled with ancient magic and roaring beasts, a desperate kingdom cried out to the heavens. Their prince — their future — his soul shattered. His body empty. They summoned salvation. But fate… delivered something far more dangerous. --- Cian's fragmented soul… still whispering scientific theories… answered the call. His blood-stained consciousness was torn from death… Fused into a foreign body… Bound by ancient magic… And resurrected… Not as the boy they expected… but as the anomaly they could never control. Beast blood pumping through unfamiliar veins. A Curiosity System mutating within his soul. A mind… still overthinking. Still dissecting. Still unkillable. And as his eyes slowly opened in this new world… The only thing Cian felt was quiet, maddening excitement. “New environment detected… Variables unknown… Hypothesis: This world… will be my greatest experiment.” --- The boy who died thinking… was not gone. He had only just begun. --- Cian Archdemon: Beast of Curiosity The experiment begins now…

In modern America a teenage vampire/alien and four men's lives intersect into an ultimate reverse harem. Haunted by a past and a fascist ruler of her home planet, she battles her enemies to achieve her goals in life.

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A forbidden love story between a boy and the two men who raised him. They adopted me when I was sixteen. A powerful CEO and his gentle husband—Lucien Blackwood and Asher Vale. A perfect couple. A perfect home. They gave me everything: love, safety, and a place to belong. I thought I was just their family… But now I’m nineteen. And the way they look at me isn’t the same. Lucien’s eyes burn like fire. Asher’s touch lingers too long. They both want me. And the scariest part? I don’t know who I want more. Dear Reader, This is not just a love story. It’s about the kind of love that isn’t supposed to happen... but does. About longing, warmth, confusion—and desire that grows quietly in the dark. If you’ve ever wanted to be someone’s everything... This story is for you. – With love, Meowly

Akashi was a boy so beautiful it seemed the gods had sculpted him with a touch of mischief and a dash of fragility. He wasn’t handsome in the rugged, masculine way of knights or warriors. No—his beauty was softer, captivating in its innocence. His frame was small, almost delicate, and his pale skin looked as if it had never known hardship, kissed only by the gentle sunlight of his village fields. With wide, striking black eyes that shimmered like obsidian under moonlight, and hair the color of a calm, endless ocean, Akashi possessed a charm that defied age, status, or reason. He didn’t know it, but his very existence pulled at the hearts of those who saw him—like an untouched gem waiting to be claimed. And yet, he had been untouched for a reason. Akashi had never known life beyond the boundaries of his village. He grew up surrounded by warm smiles and familiar voices. Every elder knew his name. Every child wanted to play by his side. His days were simple, his heart untouched by cruelty. But peace is a fragile thing. One night, it shattered. The sky turned crimson. Screams tore through the quiet air. Fires devoured homes. Demons—twisted beasts of shadow and rage—descended without warning. They killed with a hunger that could not be reasoned with. By morning, the village was gone. Ashes, corpses, and silence were all that remained. And Akashi… Akashi was alone. The last heartbeat in a graveyard of memories. He wandered for days, hollow and dazed, until rough hands seized him. Chains replaced freedom. Smiles were replaced by cold appraisals. And so, the boy once adored by all became something else—something to be sold. A slave. At the capital's grand auction house, he was stripped, washed, and displayed like merchandise. His beauty caused a stir. Whispers spread like wildfire. "Look at those eyes..." "That hair... Is it dyed? No, it’s real..." "So delicate... Is he even human?" To them, he was no longer a boy with a heart, but a prize to possess. A fantasy in fragile form. He stood on the stage, trembling slightly, barely able to process what was happening. The voices of the crowd blurred together—hungry, leering, filled with desire and greed. The auctioneer’s booming voice called out the bids as if Akashi were nothing more than a fine vase or a rare jewel. The numbers climbed quickly. Too quickly. Akashi’s knees weakened beneath the weight of invisible eyes drinking him in. He stared at the marble floor, trying not to cry. Then, suddenly, the room fell silent. A voice—deep, commanding, and heartbreakingly beautiful—cut through the air like silk over steel. “Fifteen thousand gold.” Time seemed to pause. Every head turned. At the back of the room, standing beneath the golden chandelier, was a woman unlike any other. She wore a flowing red gown that hugged her form like it was crafted by the gods themselves. Her long, golden hair shimmered like strands of sunlight, cascading over her shoulders with effortless grace. Her eyes, cold and blue as a glacier’s heart, stared ahead with quiet power. Even the nobles drew back. This was no ordinary bidder. It was one of the Princesses of the Three Great Kingdoms. Whispers erupted anew—but no one dared challenge her offer. Who would? She stood like royalty incarnate, a goddess who walked among mortals, and she had just claimed Akashi as her own. The boy raised his head slowly, unsure of whether to feel fear or relief. His eyes met hers—just for a second—and something in his chest shifted. She didn’t smile. She didn’t leer. Her gaze was unreadable. But it was powerful. Absolute. And it made his knees weak for an entirely new reason. He didn’t know her name. Not yet. But she had bought him. And somewhere deep inside, something told him—his life was never going to be the same.

Naomi just can't catch a break. At every twist and turn in life it's been something blocking her in some type of way. She was reaching her breaking point until she met him.... The mysterious man in the Porsche.

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"What happend !?"She questioned herself. "I.... Why?. AH FUCK MY HEAD!!!" She screamed while her head is filled with an incredible amount of memories that should kill any other person. " W-W-What a-are these memories " She asked after the pain calmed down.