hermione mudblood

In this world, nobles believe blood decides everything. Kings, dukes, counts, barons, old magic, inherited mana, dragon contracts, monster blood, and divine blessings shape every noble family’s fate. A pure bloodline is treated like heaven’s gift. A mixed blood bastard is treated like dirt. That is why Lucard Vardros is hated. Known as the Mudblood Heir of a fallen baron family, Lucard is mocked, ignored, and looked down on by everyone. But secretly, he is not a weak bastard. He is the reincarnation of the ancient Blood God. He didn't train like normal mages. He didn't train like knights. The only way he becomes stronger is by absorbing blood and mana. Through blood, he gains strength, skills, magic fragments, memories, resistances, and bloodline traits. While nobles laugh at his dirty blood, Lucard studies their greed, pride, and weakness. He thinks ten steps ahead, turns enemies into tools, and defeats stronger opponents before the battle even begins. The world calls him mudblood Heir. But one day, all royal and noble bloods will become his food.

Hermione gets tired of everything after the war. her relationship with Ron turned toxic her friends turned their backs on her the only ones that talk to or feel worried for her are the ones that didn't like her. she gets hit by a spell by Ron that sends her to different worlds. will she find love of pain?

The mysteries of the world unknown ,were only truth burying her behind the sin creek minute Vampires, werewolves, witches and angels, Tribrids. Nothing made perfect sense especially when reality didn't begin to describe the situation where trauma and human distrust had preyed on her life. Sin creek was raw evil. Hermione wanted to get out and pretty fast. But fate had adorned her with the finest, Jace Wayland, the only man who made her feel whole. Hermione did find him attractive, everything about him called to her and she was pretty sure the only way to overcome her desire was to sate it.... Her caged heart was losing guard, she was willing to let it go. However with her life on the hunt, uncertainty gave the ultimate description to everything.No room for life . No room for love. Just plenty of secrets, pretense , lies and death threats One thing was outright, Jace would never be just a page in the story she was remaking...at-least she wanted to believe in much more..

i hope you like my short stories

After the fall of Lord Voldemort in 1981 by the hands of a baby Potter, the Wizarding World is in peace. Now, at the age of 11, Harry Potter is on his way to Hogwarts, but meets a boy his age that goes by the name Thomas Donovan, a boy who was an orphan until the age of 5. Thomas is a very kind, witty and charismatic boy who sticks up for his friends and is determined to prove to Harry and his friends that he is of no threat to them, especially after he is sorted into Slytherin! Follow Thomas and Harry's journey as they navigate their school lives and find out more about their pasts, presents and futures. Thomas will face hardships of trust, love and friendship where he will eventually find his place in this world. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter or any other characters associated with the original fantasy series under the same name. I merely own my OC/s and anything related to them and the added on content of my own imagination. This is a FANFICTION for the book series originally written by non other than J.K. Rowling and it is also my first Fanfic on this app so please treat me well guys! Anywho enjoy reading the very first chapter! -trinikirito (A Hermione Granger x Male OC! Fanfiction)

I never thought I would be betrayed

A mysterious event called as The Bloom happened more than a century ago, and had changed the world in unexpected ways, bringing with it strange creatures, shifting of lands and higher beings that reshaped life, forcing people to adapt. Lin, a traveler, moves along the wilderness and settlements, ending up with both stories and others who decided it's the right choice to walk alongside her.

Long Chen sollte eigentlich der junge Meister der Drachenhalle sein, doch durch eine Laune des Schicksals wuchs er in einer abgelegenen kleinen Stadt auf. Selbst mit seinem seltenen Talent konnte er die Intrigen und den Verrat seiner geliebten Verlobten nicht überwinden. Seine Kaiser-Meridiane wurden von seiner Verlobten an sich gerissen, er wurde zum Krüppel gemacht, und am Rande des Todes erweckte Long Chen die größte Konstitution aller Zeiten..

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"