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    Parole Me, Baby⛓️‍💥

    𝑺𝒊𝒙 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈. Taylor James did six years for a crime that should’ve belonged to someone else. Now he’s out, running his tattoo shop, staying out of trouble, and waiting for the right moment to collect what he’s owed from Tyrell—the former friend who set him up, walked away free, and disappeared with his money. Then Taylor meets the pretty woman living across the hall. There’s only one fucking problem. She’s Tyrell’s ex. Y/N has no idea about the history between them. She doesn’t know Tyrell owes Taylor money. She doesn’t know he’s the reason Taylor lost six years of his life. And she definitely doesn’t know her moving across from Taylor wasn’t an accident. Taylor should stay away from her. Instead, he starts watching out for her. Fixing things she never asked him to fix. Waiting up when she gets home late. Falling for the one woman tangled up in the revenge he’s waited six years to get. Because Taylor James came home wanting his money. He just might take Tyrell’s girl instead. ───── ୨ৎ ───── “𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖?” “𝑺𝒊𝒙 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔.”

    ExesRevengeExplicit LanguageAngstSexual TensionTraumaPost-PrisonOlder Man/Younger WomanBetrayalFluff and SmutSlow BurnDramaViolenceIllegal ActivitiesCrimes & Criminals
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    kingkay

    Trial of fate

    After feyre broke the curse on Pythian and amarantha’s reign was abruptly ended by her death at tamlin’s hands. A combination of efforts at the time really, between Rhysand, Feyre and Tamlin though he got the final blow.

    Fae & FairiesMorally Ambiguous CharacterTrialsPost-PrisonRehabilitationRedemptionPost-Book 4: A Court of Silver FlamesTamlin Redemption (A Court of Thorns and Roses)Protective Rhysand (A Court of Thorns and Roses)Eris Vanserra RedemptionAngst and Fluff and SmutEmotional Hurt/ComfortDifficult DecisionsJudgmentFate
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    bookworm3

    Grown up and glown up.

    Harmony riddle grew up in the shadow of her older brothers, Marvolo and Mattheo.. they were the heir & the spare.. she was just the girl, her mother unfortunately passed in childbirth with her causing her father to resent her silently and her to grow up without a mothers love or warmth, luckily her brothers never blamed her for what she couldn’t control and both looked after her like fathers themselves, they taught her to walk, to speak, to ride a bike, to tie her shoes, to bathe properly, just about everything a parent would do, Harmony was in awe of her brothers, they were her hero’s, she defended them like it was second nature, followed them around like a shadow and constantly wanted their approval. She was especially close with her brother Mattheo, he was four years older then her but closer in age then Marvolo, he used to adore Harmony, show her off to everyone.. he seemed proud to be a big brother, and when Harmony started school at Hogwarts she was excited because he was still there in his fourth year, immediately she met his friends and treated them close to celebrity’s, it was cute at first to them, to have Mattheos cute little sister gawk over them, but then Harmony’s attention shifted to Mattheo’s very bestfriend Theodore Nott, and game was over.. from that very first day she had the fattest crush on Theodore, she followed him around, offered him help, wrote him love letters, asked him out and did everything in her power to gain his attention, but it never worked.. instead they would laugh at her, mock and tease.. Theodore was always polite but he’d never stop the jokes, never give her a chance…and yeah she was just eleven and him fourteen, but as the years went by, and he pushed her aside for older girls and her brothers friends tease and bullied her, she never strayed far from him.. she never stopped being kind to him, liking him.. and Theodore felt bad but she was just a kid, when he was seventeen.. just about to graduate and he & his friends got into trouble with the law, Harmony was only 14.. she offered Theodore a place to hide, aided and abetted him, and when he looked at her, he saw her for the first time.. the only person in his life who didn’t expect anything from him.. their time was cut short when he was dragged away to Azkaban in cuffs but he spent the next six years behind bars thinking about the things and ways he went wrong in life; including Harmony.. he planned to get out and make it right, but when he and his group of five got out they found things completely different then they remembered them, the place they’d called home didn’t wait for them, it moved on, went under new management.. the people and town that used to idolize them just looked at them unreadably as they passed by, the throne they used to sit on, didn’t belong to them anymore… they weren’t too surprised, they’d expected that, but they hadn’t expected who the new management was…. Harmony Riddle, Mattheo’s babysister all grown up… different then they remember, colder.. not the girl they used to push around, not the same girl that used to idolize Theodore.. she was sharper; more intimidating; humming with dark magic and influence, she’d replaced Mattheo as daddy’s favorite and was doted on, expensive clothes, shoes, jewelry.. and control over the wizarding world that Mattheo almost used to have, expect more of it, she’d managed to claw her way to the top, when they went away she took Hogwarts like a storm, became its queen.. she had thousands of admirers, minions and lackeys, a inner circle of vipers who did her bidding and complete control over her power that reveled all young witches herself age, she had blossomed into a beautiful witch; long brown curly hair, green eyes the color of the forbidden forest, long legs, perfect curves, tan skin.. she’d graduated Hogwarts with honors, extremely intelligent, no one wanted to be caught across from her in a duel. What Harmony riddle said goes, she was the queen; even after graduating, her opinion still mattered, her movements were still watched and followed. She herself was still idolized, and now that her brother and his friends were back, the very group of mischiefs who used to make her life horrible, she’s got absolutely no patience for them; she’s not going to let them take her throne from beneath her and she’s done playing nice; she plans to sabotage them and make up for the years of her life she spent chasing after them.. but her brother and his friends just spent six years in Azkaban and they weren’t going to make that easy, especially Theodore Nott… who remembered how she helped him the night of his arrest, how she risked herself just because she liked him even though he’d spent years teasing and respecting her, he saw her truly now, spent six years thinking of her in that hellhole and he’d decided he wanted her long before he laid eyes on her again; when he sees the new her, he falls even more into obsessive love with her.. he doesn’t care how far she pushes him

    Alternate Universe - Canon DivergenceTime SkipsEnemies to LoversSlow BurnPost-PrisonPossessive BehaviorSexual TensionAngst with a Happy Ending
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    fictionalmen

    The Space Between the Bars

    She was eight when they took her father away. Yn grew up shuttling between two parents who couldn't stand each other—until the night police sirens lit up her bedroom window and her father vanished behind bars. Her mother refused to explain, refused to let Yn visit, refused to even speak his name. But Yn never stopped believing. At ten, she started writing him letters. Secret letters. Letters her mother could never find out about. For seven years, they corresponded in silence—a daughter clinging to the father she lost, a father holding onto the only reason he had left to hope. Now Yn is seventeen, days away from eighteen, and Rick Hawthorne is finally being released. Her mother still doesn't know about the letters. She doesn't know Yn has been planning this moment for years. But some secrets can't stay buried forever. And some reunions are worth risking everything for. --- The past never really lets go. Neither does she.

    AngstHurt/ComfortCrimes & CriminalsFamily DramaHopeful EndingPost-PrisonForgiveness
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    mahhana