chloe price fanfic

Everyone pitied the Weasley boy who couldn't do magic. Hall Weasley pitied their bank accounts. Born as Ron's twin brother and branded a Squib, Hall should have lived a quiet, magicless life on the sidelines of the wizarding world. Instead, he opened a System menu, checked his Galleon balance, and asked one simple question: "How much does SS-Rank talent cost?" While Harry Potter was busy being the Chosen One, Hall was busy being something far more dangerous — A businessman. Magical supermarkets? His. Wizarding pharmaceuticals? His. The pure-blood family fortunes that once looked down on him? Slowly, quietly, inevitably — His. Voldemort is rising. Dark forces are gathering. Ancient prophecies are unfolding. Hall checked his schedule. He had a board meeting. The Dark Lord could wait. Profit margins could not. In a world of chosen heroes and dark villains — Hall Weasley chose a third option: Being everyone's landlord.

A young half mink becomes a slave, torn from a family he didn't have and into a new one... Can he get the freedom HE wants?

Chloe Bourgeois has a very happy life. She's the daughter of the mayor of Paris. She gets her kicks from bullying the truly pathetic Marinette. She thinks she's on the verge of a breakthrough with the hunky Adrien. Then suddenly, a comb appears... And with it, a weird bee creature that wants to make her a superhero and a better person. It's not taking 'no' for an answer, either...

Hey Guys, this story is written by DriftWood1965 on fanfic net. This is not my work. The only reason I am putting this up is because someone has copied DriftWood1965's entire work word-for-word on this site (claiming it as his own: Harry Potter Veela's Embrace), releasing it at a snail's pace, and is also making money off of it on Patreon. Again, it just pisses me off. Art is by Sopina by MetitArt on DeviantArt ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling, I do not own these characters, I just choose to play with them in my sandbox. This chapter contains direct verbiage from Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Why this story came about. I have read several Harry/Multiple Girlfriend/wives stories and they all seem to turn to where Harry controls them or pure smut at sometime or another. I want to try to write a story that actually looks at the issues that might arise in a situation like. I will be keeping this T rated, so don't expect lemony scenes. Yes sex in general will be discussed, but it will not be graphic in nature. I expect to hit the upper ceiling of T but I want to keep it out of the M rating.

Toji Fushiguro died once against Satoru Gojo and another time taking his own life while fighting his son. So, what will he do if he gets another chance at life?

Lina Yue's life shatters when her parents die in what the world believes was a tragic accident. But Lina knows the truth. Her greedy uncle orchestrated their deaths to seize the family inheritance, and now he plans to sell her into a loveless marriage to pay off his debts. Desperate to save her dying grandmother, Lina needs fifty million yuan for a life-saving operation—a sum she could never hope to earn. Working as a maid at the luxurious Yuandong Hotel, she struggles to survive until a single room service call changes everything. Room 888. Behind its doors stands Fu Lin Chuan, the cold and untouchable CEO of the Fu Empire. Betrayed by someone he trusted, he has been drugged and abandoned to face a dangerous situation alone. When fate throws them together, they strike an unexpected pact. He will save her grandmother. She will stand by his side. What begins as a desperate agreement soon entangles them in a world of wealth, secrets, family conspiracies, and forbidden feelings. As enemies close in and hidden truths come to light, Lina and Fu Lin Chuan must decide whether trust is worth the risk—or whether innocence always comes at a price. A gripping billionaire romance filled with drama, betrayal, and a love powerful enough to change destiny.

Kamurocho, the city of pleasure and decadence, has been rocked to its core in the wake of the Kamoshida incident. Rumors of a hero in the underworld are breaking out into civilian life, and all have been affected by the actions of a mysterious young yakuza. Akira Kurusu will be united with new allies and face down new foes as the underworld prepares for war. Family is everything.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Olivia transmigrated from the apocalypse to the modern era. Not only that, her dimension and superpower came along with her. She felt that the good days were about to begin. But before she could be happy for even three days, the internet was flooded with posts slandering her. Advertisers and directors want to terminate her contracts, and her company wants to blacklist her? How could this be? She wanted to use the money to enjoy modern life to the fullest. Without money, how could she enjoy anything? So, who's slandering her online? I'll find you and dig up all your dirty secrets. Who wants to terminate her contract? Terminate it immediately. After termination, she'll go on to endorse international luxury brands instead. Terminating the script contract? Good, that's great! If the contract isn't terminated, how can she film the blockbuster drama of the year and win awards with it? Modern life is so wonderful, eating and drinking every day. There's just one tiny problem. Why are there suddenly two babies growing in her belly? And who is this ridiculously handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be their father?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.