The saga continues. With her mating to Haku rapidly approaching, Chihiro has a number of new problems to face. But these are nothing compared to the plans a new foe has for her. Sequel to Enchantment of the Heart. (Extract- moved to Wattpad and A03. See my profile for details.)

He can't leave the room. Her room. And it's all the Order's fault. Confined to a small space with only the Mudblood for company, something's going to give. Maybe his sanity. Maybe not. "There," she spat. "Now your Blood's filthy too!" DM/HG. PostHBP. Now complete with epilogue.

*ON HIATUS*My mind pulled me back into the night on the beach, back when I had no idea of the horrors he committed, I just cared that he was dark. All I wanted was for him to touch me, to never stop...All I wanted was him. WARNING: Violate/Lemon/Kinky/Knife play*ON HIATUS*

What will poor Draco Malfoy do returning to Hogwarts off his sad lonely high horse, faced with a partnership in a new class with an old enemy; the highly envied, always praised Hermione Granger? Is high, prejudiced society less exciting than chasing his golden girl? "It's like a war, my head versus heart. But for once…I want my mind to rest, and I want to let emotion win."

She's found that if she turns off all the lights and immerses herself in darkness, before lying in bed and shutting her eyes, she can still see the way his face screws up when he screams for her to let him stay. She really doesn't think that he would care anymore—she hasn't seen him cry in a long time.

The first time she ate a cigarette was three days after Violet had gone missing. It was her kind of sick, little tribute. Leah/Violet/Tate love triangle.

She tried to bite at his hand around her neck, but he only tightened his grip so that her head was immobile. "Always defiant to the bitter end."

She comes from a long line of mental illness, high IQs, medical degrees and murder victims. Ghosts don't scare her.

"She watches his Adam's apple bob in his throat and she can't decide if she wants to lick it or run a knife across it."

Tracy and Evie hanging out in Tracy's room, high on drugs. Until Tracy's mother arrives on the scene. One long scene shot. Contains; Swearing and drug use. If you dont like it, dont read. I dont own Tracy, Evie and Mel and the movie 'Thirteen'

"The first time Evie Zamora got high, she fucking hated it." - Rated M for suggested sex and drug abuse and language. Evie-centric one shot.

It is tragic. But the House is full of tragic things.

Oh, how it burns. Oh, how he burns her.

A dark secret sparks friendship between two unlikely people. TRIGGER WARNING!

She's delightfully spiteful and, for awhile, it's enough. Until it isn't.

Violet puts Tate's claim that he changed to the test on Halloween with the help of the Dead Breakfast Club.

Years have passed since Violet's heart felt goodbye. Tate has had time to loose himself and succumb to the darkness she thought herself attracted to, only to learn he truly was. -Kink/Smut/Angst-

Every story needs a monster.

Violet is bored, and it's raining. She decides to go dancing in the rain and ends up soaking wet. Shameless but romantic smut.

Violet's fantasy involves a blonde boy in shiny black boots... Rated "M" for Violate kinks/smut

Tate thought once Violet took him back everything would be okay. Nothing is ever that easy. Violate one-shot.

Tate's been a bad, bad boy. Mindless smut that was requested

He wasn't suffering enough for my liking. Not having to see me was almost like a relief for him; not to be haunted by my presence at his every turn. The devil doesn't get relief.

Death goes on for two star crossed lovers in Murder House.

For the first time in my life I really thought I could kill someone. I wanted to eviscerate him; rip the skin away from muscle, muscle from bone, and pick them apart into neat little piles sorted by size. Violate One-Shot.

"You found a LOOPHOLE to suit your own needs? Why, Casey, I think I've been a bad influence on you." Dasey.

Tate and Violet play a special version of the game Simon Says. Just some mindless Violate smut.

"But Tate, you are the darkness." Takes place a year after she tells him to go away. Violate smut & language. Please review! :

Set right after 'Piggy Piggy'. Violet and Tate's relationship grows more complex as Violet takes it upon herself to find out whether he is alive or dead.

"Because in her head, she's wondering if that's the way she's going to become. Like Maria, roaming this house for all of eternity. Look at what he did to me." Violate drabble series.

"You might not be able to die, but you can feel pain just as much as any of us stuck in this house."

He knows it's just a matter of time before she forgives him. Tate Langdon's lived in the house long enough to know what it does to people. Tate/Violet. Rated M for Smut.

The road to hell is paved with good intentions.

"You have to pay for what you did, all the pain and sorrow that you caused." Violet decides to punish Tate for all of the sins he has committed.

Violet has been dead for exactly one year.

She tells him he's dead but he never bothers to remember.

It's been weeks since Violet brushed her discovery about Tate under the rug, and in that time she's grown curious. What really happened that day, seventeen years ago?

"Romeo couldn't live without his Juliet, Sid couldn't live without his Nancy, and Tate Langdon certainly couldn't live without his Violet Harmon."

When Tate has been dodging Violet for weeks, she goes looking for him in the one place she always inexplicably finds him.

She's a study in self destruction and self pleasure and keeping it to herself. He's willing to bet she's the type of child who's broken other kids' fingers over curiosity and retribution for ruining her toys.

The idea that what she has now is all she's going to get is nauseating, all she gets is him and his black hole gaps and debilitatingly deep self reflection revelations.

Tate likes to watch Violet sleep at night.

People want to be scared, she knew. Wanted to be safe and scared at the same time, want, need. Fear with that all too squirm-worthy sexual edge to it, helplessness, but choosing it, wanting, needing, choosing to fear.

With her final breaths, Tracy Freeland makes her decision. It's a sickly combination of both. Unrequited love, one-sided Tracy/Evie. Rated for suicide and language; may contain possibly triggering content. Read at your own risk.

A collection of 100 drabbles, rated PG through M. Various characters and canon pairings.

What if Jennifer hadn't accepted Needy's rejection after she'd told her what she was? What if she didn't give her a choice? *Finished 10/05/11*

When Tracey wakes from her long slumber she finds clarity and attempts to rehabilitate herself but, will someone step in her way? Rated M for language, mild drug references, and brief adult themes.

From separation to reunion. 50 prompts, 50 sentences. ;Tracy/Evie; Mentions of sexual assault/abuse and consensual sex.

Over nearly twelve months, the scars have multiplied. ;Tracy/Evie;

But when she puts the cigarettes to her lips, she sees a playground in L.A and she watches it crumble.

Basically written as a fairy tale, but is a quick version of Thirteen, with a little twist at the start. Written in third person. Warning: may contain images that may be too 'dark' or whatever for some people. One-shot.

During the time of her suicide attempts, Cecelia tries to figure out her crush on Tim.

She really hopes that Evie, too, is lying in her bed somewhere in Ojai, missing Tracy, but somehow it seems more plausible that she’s out getting high.' Tracy-centric.

It's only when she's left his room, and he's lying awake, aching for something he can't explain, that it occurs to him. She hadn't said his name. CaseyDerek

Casey and Emily go to a club. Derek is there. Casey decides that she wants to have a little fun. DASEY.

Passing notes during History class has never been so fun. Dasey.

What if there’s a deeper reason behind why Derek doesn’t want that feelgood family moment? Oneshot. Dasey.

She thinks her life is sorted out now. Just goes to show that some things never do change. Just a drabble, not finished, didn't know where to go with it.

Lux watched as her sisters committed suicide, but she couldn't join them, not until she let go of the one unresolved problem that had haunted her since Homecoming...

They just wanted to be free. [After the Lisbon Girls' deaths.]

(Thirteen) Evie reflects on the reasons behind her actions towards Tracy right up to the very end. She certainly isn't perfect, but sometimes the fact that she's human is forgotten by all but herself...Evie's POV (One-sided femmeslash. EvieTracy)

When Wendy's thimble stirs confusing feelings in Peter Pan, he finds himself facing an entirely unfamiliar way of relating not only to Wendy, but also to his own body. Rating for sexuality COMPLETE

Lux Lisbon's effect on Trip Fontaine