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nomriddles · 5 months
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-TULIPS-
Arrange marriage
A/n : Sorry I haven't posted in a while but this is a personal short story that i have wrote. I really hope you guys like it
PS : all the character in this story is made up not real!
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Ava Ling POV
I forced a smile as I signed another one of my books. “Grazie..” I exhaled, as I tried my best to look happy and excited. The girl walked away with a quick skip showing her excitement before I heard a voice loud and clear from the side, “Ava!” Tala shouted, “I brought your latte, and yes this time I did ask for a double shot even though your doctor actually says that you should not drink this.” She complained as she placed the drink in front of me. She was always like my mom but better. “Thanks Tala…” I whispered and got back to signing and smiling. The bitter and sweet coffee hitted my tongue as I slowly got my energy back. Buzz…. Buzz… My smile stopped as I looked over to my phone, excusing myself. I walked to the back of the library and took the phone call. It was an unknown number but I had an idea… “Hello, who’s this?” I politely asked.
“Dear…” The voice was instantly recognizable.
“Mother…” Acknowledging her, “What do you want… You know I do not want to talk to you right now…”
“As much as I do not want to talk to you too… Your father wants you home…” Her voice forced the last part out.
“耶稣基督妈妈…. jesus christ mom…. Why now…” My voice was clearly annoyed
“Just come home… for your father's sake..” She muttered out as she hung up. The door slammed open “Ava I need you to come, People are asking for you.” She said in a panic tone. I quickly grabbed my coffee and came back as fast as possible.
-AFTER THE MEET UP-
As I left the library, a car parked in front of me. It was a black SUV and it stood out of every car in the street… I knew it was my mother. I slowly walked past the car, acting like I did not see it but of course my mother had to know right away. “Ava get your butt here!” She yells as she rolls down her window. I breathed in and slowly exhaled as I turned to look at my mother with a smile.
I walked to her and opened the door slowly and got in with the most sarcastic do not want to be here smile. “Yes mother.” Can I even call her that, we haven’t even talked for years. I mean it wasn’t my fault that she didn’t reach out- “Stop being a child.” My thought was rudely interrupted by my mother's demanding voice. “We’re going home…”
Christian Perez POV
“Why do I have to do this…” I sigh to myself as my tie was fixed by my maid… She bowed and walked away before I lifted my hand up and slowly folded my sleeves… “she better be good.”
Ava Ling POV
I sat still, not moving an inch or my mother would complain. The cold air brushed against my hair, my back back is straight as a ruler, I hold my breath as I hear the door creak…. Creak… Slowly I hear the sound of a firm and steady step. The steps continue and it stops right in front of me. I didn’t even realize that I was looking down, I lifted my head up slowly seeing a tall and cold figure, his eyes were dark and emotionless, the brown hair slicked into a perfect shape. How was he this gorgeous. I expected him to be old and ugly but no… He looks so perfect.
I clear my throat t “Hi.. I’m-”
“Ava Ling… I know..” An arrogant tone came out, “You think I would marry someone I have not done my research on?”
Jesus.. Rude?
“Please Christian, sit down.” My mother's dark red lip smiled. God, I can see dollar signs on her eyes. She doesn't want me to date because I’m single, she wants me to date so she can brag to her friends about how I marry a rich guy and how this will move up our family legacy but I was confused why would he, the son of a millionaire or billionaire marry me?
I felt like I could sleep. It has been an hour into this dinner. Fake smiling, fake laugh, fake everything. He’s not even smiling, I felt like I’m doing all the work to pull this off. “So… are you going to sign the contract Christian?” My father spoke up as the maid put a marriage paper and pen in front of Christian, there’s something off about this. My father grinned ear to ear as Christian just sat quietly looking at the paper with his hand in a fist turning his knuckle white. Christian slowly picks up the pen, his hand shakes, his eyes rest as he takes a deep breath before signing it.
“Welcome to the family Christian.” Father sneer
-TIME SKIPS-
“And he is so annoying and arrogant and annoyingly perfect and-”
“Ava I’m going to stop you right there,” Tala interrupted. “So you are telling me that he is annoying but good looking?”
“Yes and it is annoying how arrogant he is.”
“Don’t you like red flags?” She chuckle
“Shut it,” I mutter out. “I’m hanging up bye.”
I rudely hang up and let out a loud and satisfying smile before a notification pops up on my phone. I sigh again before grabbing my phone and looking at the text. Weird. It was from Chris… we haven’t talk since the dinner
Meet me at XXX XXX at XX:XX
As confused as I was, I kinda wanted to meet him. So I grab black coat and purse before stepping out of my apartment. Feeling the cold air and the smell of smoke, coffee, and definitely alcohol, I hold out my hand waiting for a cab to come. The dark blue cab parked in front of me with my screech. I reached the place he had told me to come to, It was an apartment? I walked in and the reception instantly knew me… She politely told me to follow her and as stupid as I am. I did. I followed her to the elevator and she gave me instructions very carefully on how to find the room 333. As I walked through the black marble hallway I was met with the room…. 333
I knocked once… no answer. Knock twice…. No answer. As I was about to knock the third time the door suddenly opened. I instantly blush and look up and down. Chris was wearing a compress black shirt with joggers…
“H-Hi,” I stutter my words out. He grabbed me by the arm and yanked me in! RUDE.
“Wine or whiskey?” He said coldly as he poured himself a glass of whiskey.
“I don’t drink…” I walk to him, keeping myself together
“Of course you don’t…” He sighs out as he takes a drag out of his cigarette, “do you know why I brought you here…”
“To yell at me and tell me this is a bad idea?” I sarcastically responded, trying my best to piss him off.
He suddenly walked to me and held up my chin firmly, turning my head left and right. His shape eyes impale me with the feeling of fear?
“Hmm..” He slowly leaned closer to me. “Let me make this clear. I do not care about you nor do I want to be with you. So if you think you will change my mind and make me love you. Stop dreaming.”
Tears brim to my eyes as I look at him. My mouth opened but no words came out. I felt the feeling of screaming, crying, shock but still… nothing would come out.
“You are pathetic.”
I was paralyzed as the words he whispered linger in my head. My stomach had a tingle. Suddenly I felt my hand move and a hard SMACK …. I slapped him… I didn’t mean it, i-it was just all of the sudden… I ran out of that room… My breathing started to quicken up as I made it out. That is when tears started to pour down my face. Feeling drop by drop, and the clock tick by tick counting the time that I have breath. I- Me… I have to marry that jerk of a person. Why… Why me?
Christian Perez POV
2 am…
The chair creaked as my brother sat down with a fear on his face. This was his fault. I look at him with the most you are in trouble look I could put on. I took a deep breath. Reminding myself that this is my brother, and if it was any other person they would have been killed. “Ivan… you know what you did… don’t you.” I try to keep as calm as possible trying to not to burst out onto him. I clench my fist. “Chris it was a mistake, I really didn’t mean it! I love her-”
“Non mi interessa! I don’t care! You could have picked anyone, why would you pick the president's daughter you idiota!” I interrupted him, “You know Ava Ling?” I try to sound calm and he just responds with a small and quick nod. “Well her dad took a photo of you and the president's daughter on a date in OUR Italian restaurants. And now he is black mailing me into marrying his daughter..” Ivan's eyes turn from fear to shock. “W-Wait! When is the wedding..” His voice trembles with fear. “In the next 4 months… I have to get rid of that picture.” I sigh out rubbing my temple, “and you Ivan. You are going to work at the restaurant until I am satisfied and no you are not getting any more money from me… fatto? Got it?” He couldn’t even speak and he just responded with a fast nod before running out.
-NEXT DAY IN THE MORNING-
Ava Ling POV
Why am I doing this? Why am I even trying? I took a deep breath and knocked on his door. The door creaked open and It wasn’t Chris. “So you are the lucky girl,” He smirked. “Ivan… Ivan Perez.” Chris has a brother?
“I-I’m Ava… Ava Ling.” I stutter my words out.
“What are you doing here?” He questioned as I was trying to not tremble, “If you want to see Chris he’s in the kitchen.” I quickly nodded and he moved away from the door letting me. As I walk in I see Chris in an apron cooking breakfast but when he sees me. His soft eyes turn cold. “Why are you here? I thought I made it clear last time we talk about-”
“Let the pretty girl talk, Chris.” Ivan intervene
I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled as I walked to Chris, “I do not care if you do not care about me. But since we are already forced into this marriage. The least we can try is to make this work. I do not care how long this is going to take but I am going to make you like me!” Silence fills the room. He walked close to me. Only to grab the apple behind me and go back to cooking. I gave a whole speech to him and he didn’t even acknowledge it. “You know we have to move in with each other soon right?” I ask but still he doesn’t care and just ignores me. This guy is something… I looked at Ivan as he just rolled his eyes.
“Chris, she just gave a whole speech to you and you just ignored her. Is that what a good husband would do?” Ivan jokingly ask
“Non spingerlo. Don’t push it.” Chris said sternly.
“What did he say?” I asked Ivan to try to be calm and not make an embarrassment out of myself but Ivan only gave me a nervous smile. “O-oh nothing. Nothing at all.” I walked to Chris looking at him trying to seem tough but in reality I was trembling. “We are moving in together next week.. Be prepared.” I said before leaving him.
-…NEXT WEEK…-
I walk into the house feeling the fresh smell of paint and dust. I walk around checking all the spots until I hear a thud upstairs. I was confused, no one should be here now. I slowly took steps making my way up the stairs being as quiet as possible. As I opened the door in the master bedroom I was met with Chris. “Chris?” I look at him with confused eyes. He wasn’t supposed to be here until 6. “I just wanted to check what my room would look like.” His hands in his pocket. “Your room? It’s our room Chris.”
“Who said that hmm Moglie Wife” He said with a smirk like he had won something.
“I did. We are married so we are supposed to share a room.” I cross my arm.
“I didn’t know wives talk back.”
“You know what, fine. Go take this room, I'll take something else jesus.” I stormed out of the room mad but he. He just had a cruel smile on his face. I walked to the left and the right and then left and… there was no bedroom. I then slowly walk to him again and knock on the door. Knock knock knock. The door slowly creaked open. “Yes?” Chris grinned. He knew! He knew there wouldn’t be another room. “Where am I supposed to sleep!” I shouted.
“On the floor, Like a dog?” This guy is getting on my last nerve. “I’m joking, wife. I just wanted you to run around the house looking for a room like a lost puppy, that’s all,” He snicker. “We are sleeping in the same room mostly because I won’t be here often. Happy?” I rolled my eyes feeling the anger building up but slowly closing my eyes, I took a deep breath and let out a quick sigh before looking at him. “We have dinner tomorrow at 8. Be there”
-NEXT DAY-
“Tulips?” He asked but this time there was no sarcastic tone or annoying tone. No, this one was much more… sweet? “Yeah. they're my favorite flowers. They always smell the best.” I smile as I put the flower in the vase. “Are you ready for dinner?”
He puts his hands in his pocket before walking to the door. “Yes mia cara.”
At the restaurant the waiter sat us down before leaving us with the menu. I look though the menu feeling anxious. I haven’t had the best relationship with eating. I always look over my weight, I mostly blame my mother for that. As the waiter came over Chris saw the worry look on my face but turned to the waiter immediately. I looked at the waiter but as I was about to order Chris quickly interrupted.
“I will have the Fettuccine al Pomodoro and she will have a burger with fries. Thank you.” The confused look on my face was visible. Why did he order for me? Did he know about my problem? Did he care? The waiter nodded before leaving, leaving us alone.
“If you're asking why or how I know about your eating problem. I saw you when we were at your parents house, your mother kept staring at you when you were eating. Using my knowledge that I have of how your relationship with your mother is merda crap, I knew then that you had an eating problem.” He said swiftly before grabbing his phone and ignoring me. I guess he was very observant.
-AT NIGHT-
I was in the kitchen scribbling something on a piece of paper before Chris walked in and saw me. His eyes didn’t seem to care but he asked anyway. “What are you doing?” He questioned. I didn’t answer him and only wrote before I grabbed the paper and put it on the fridge and put a magnet on it. “This is a list of things to do to get you Mr.Cold hearted Italian man to like me.” I beam with a smile. The corner of his lip moves up a bit as he tilts his head and looks at me. “Stop dreaming. You will never get me to like you mia cara.”
“Well I can sure try and do you really have to call me ‘mia cara’” My confidence was going up and up. As his tolerance was going down and down. Jesus. It’s hard to break this man. I was not close at all in getting him to be nice.
“Good luck mia cara,” was all he said before leaving me in the kitchen alone with my list.
BE NICE
MAKE FOOD
TRY NOT TO GET ANNOYED BY HIM (EVEN IF HE IS ANNOYING YOU)
AND IF ANY OF THIS DOESN’T WORK DON’T TRY.
-DAYS PASSES-
The days that have passed I have tried everything! From cooking, washing, to even buying his favorite watch. Maybe I’m just doing something wrong. Maybe he really doesn’t care. Maybe I was just a fool. I was walking to my dad's office since I needed to get some documents about the marriage and read over it but as soon as I was grabbing the knob on the door I heard people inside. Maybe it was my dad's client but no. This person sounds familiar, the cold emotionless voice. Chris. I try to listen to their conversation.
“I DO NOT CARE!” My father shouted, “You sign the document and you stick to it.”
“You blackmail me into this.” Chris sternly states.
“And you sign the contract. Well well well.”
“Whenever I get my hands on those pictures I’m going to ruin your life and your reputation.” I can hear things being thrown before a complete silence. I quickly ran out of there and went to another room. Breathing heavily as I think to myself. So all of it was because he got black mail into it. He never wanted this to work out. He just wants to get rid of the evidence…. Ruin my dad and probably me also…
At night. I was at Tala house as she opened a bottle of wine. “So he only married you because he got black mail into this besteiracrap?” I only nod in reply before going back to sobbing. I never liked him but to know that even if I try my best to like him he wouldn’t care either way. His goal is to get rid of the black mail and not to be with me. How can I be so blind to even try and make him like me.
As the sky started to get darker and darker I said my goodbye to Tala before getting into my car and driving off. As I drove my eyes started to fill with tears again and I felt the tears rolling down my face. I felt drunk as I slowly drifted off and CRASH! Glass shattered, my body feeling like it got hit with a thousand bullets. “He never cares… why am I such a fool…” Blood drips from my forehead as my body gives up.
Christian Perez POV
Grim. That is a word to describe everything. Rain hits my umbrella, the sky turning a dark gray. I stood there still, paralyzed as people slowly left. One by one. Until it was just me and her, 6ft under ground. My right hand shakes and I place a bouquet of tulips on her grave. One tear rolls down my cheeks as I look down with no expression.
“I did care mia cara.” End…
I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT :)
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nomriddles · 10 months
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Master List
Harry Potter:
Golden Era:
Cedric Diggory
~Coming soon~
Tom Riddle
~Coming soon~
Mattheo Riddle
Ch.1, Ch.2, Ch.3, Ch.4, Ch.5
Lorenzo di Mecurio
~Coming soon~
Fred Weasley
~Coming soon~
George Weasly
~Coming soon~
Darco Malfoy
~Coming soon~
Marauder Era:
Regulus black
~Coming soon~
Sirius Black
~Coming soon~
James Potter
~Coming soon~
Remus Lupin
~Coming soon~
Personal Story
Tulips
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nomriddles · 10 months
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Hello lovely people!
Right now I am working on a big project that is making a whole new story.
Things to expect:
It will not have anything to do with fandoms
There will be made up character
It is a childhood friends to lover
It is a grumpy x sunshine
It will have a lot of chapters
There will be fluff, angst, and maybe smut
This will not have y/n
This will be completely something that I have not done before
I am currently working on it but I will still post new fanfics. I really hope you guys will like and I love you guys MUAH! <3
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nomriddles · 11 months
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~Hello everyone, my name is Nom and welcome to my page~
I would love it if you guys would send some requests for stories. I am not native in English so if you would like to correct feel free too because trust me my English is not that good.
Boundaries :
I'm not really comfortable with writing smut (even if I love it)
I only write 'x reader' fics
People that I write for (mostly because I like them)
Harry potter
Golden Era
Cedric diggory
Tom riddle
Mattheo riddle
Lorenzo di Mecurio
Fred weasley
George weasly
Darco Malfoy
Marauder Era
Regulus black
Sirius Black
James Potter
Remus Lupin
(That is it and this will update sooner or later)
Request is opened
Master List
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nomriddles · 11 months
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Love me
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Ch.5
Summary : after Mattheo left you in tears he came back and it happened.
A/n : this is going to be the last chapter. I hope you guys really liked it. After this I am going to be writing short stories so if you would like to request anything feel free to comment or dm me. Thank you so much for liking and reading my story I really appreciate it. Hope you like this.
PS : this is a short ending and I am very sorry if it is a bit short but still hope you guys enjoy it
"Y/n… Please open the door. You need to listen to me."
"Get out, Mattheo."
"I’m sorry, but you need to listen." Mattheo broke through your door.
"WHAT THE HELL MATTHEO?"
"Don’t you dare go anywhere; sit down now and listen," he said, his voice almost threatening.
You sat down and tried to be open-minded.
"Pansy told you I liked you, didn't she?" You ask him with a soft voice.
"Yes, she did," he said, almost whispering.
"Well, why won’t you just tell me that you don’t like me, so I won't fall for you any more?" you told him as tears rolled down. You felt your heart break into a million pisces.
"BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, Y/N MALFOY. I love you. Since the first time I saw you, I have fallen for you. You mean the world to me. God, y/n, I would kill for you, y/n."
He pushes you against the wall and kisses you. His warm lip touches yours, and his hand goes from your waist to your neck and then to your checks.
"What about Astoria?" You said this while breaking the kiss for a little bit.
"You know what I feel about her." He looks into your eyes with nothing but love and affection for you.
After that day, you guys became closer. You and Mattheo had to keep this relationship a secret. The only two people who know about it are Pansy and Darco. Soon enough, you and Mattheo had to break the act. Astoria felt devastated, but she had to give in. She can’t make people fall in love with her. You and Mattheo finally felt free.
Me agian feel free to comment requests for short stories I would really appreciate it. Thank you
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nomriddles · 1 year
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My fault?
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Ch.4
Summary : you start to fall for Mattheo again but Mattheo mess up and blame himself for what happen.
A/n : Sorry if this is a bit delay but i hope you guys like it.
You had so much fun at the party that you had to get carried to your dorm by Pansy, not even knowing that Mattheo was also helping you. You reach your room, and Mattheo helps you get to bed. "Thank you, pretty boy." You said it to Mattheo without realizing that you said it to Mattheo because of how drunk you were. Mattheo tries to hide his smile but is terrible at it. You pass out not even for a second as he is smiling. "Were you smiling, Riddles?" Pansy as sarcastically "Shut up."
In the morning, you woke up with a bad headache, and Mattheo was sitting and waiting for you right on the bed. You were looking at his curly brown hair and deep brown eyes. "Are you done staring darling?" DARLING WHAT DOES HE MEAN DARILNG? "What the fuck riddles?" Why are you here?" "Well, yesterday you were very drunk, and I just came here to check on you." "What about Astoria? I bet she is looking for you." "God, I don’t even want to talk about her. She has been getting on my nerves since my dad told her that we have to date each other." As he tells you his story about how Astoria is getting on his nerves, you start to realize that you are starting to fall for him again. It's just how he talks and how he looks at me that gives me butterflies. "Y/n?" "YES, WHAT HUH?"
"Did you even listen to what I was saying?"
"Yeah, um, whatever, just get out of my room." You push Mattheo out of the door and close it right in his face.
"Wait, you didn’t answer my question."
"What was wrong with me? I'm in love with someone who has a girlfriend." you whisper to yourself
As you were walking down the hallway, you saw Mattheo and Astoira talking with each other, but then what you saw next left your heart broken. They kissed each other. Mattheo pushed her away and saw you looking at him. Your eyes were filled with tears, and you felt like your heart was shattered into a million pieces. Right. He was in love with her. What was I thinking?
You ran, and Mattheo started to follow you, but later he lost you.
You were in your room, and Pansy just came out of your dorm while Mattheo was walking. He was going to walk into your dorm. "What are you doing here, Mattheo?" Pansy said in her low cold voice, "YOU KNEW SHE LOVED YOU. "You're a horrible person, Riddle." She walks out, leaving Mattheo just looking into a wall.
"What the hell is wrong with me?"
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nomriddles · 1 year
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Helloo, part 4 is going to be here very soon. If you would like anything to add on to the story pls tell me so i could add on to it.
Thank youu.
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nomriddles · 1 year
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Jealous Girl
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Ch.3
Summary : You were at a welcoming party where you and Pansy help set up but when you were at the party someone had to ruin it.
A/n : this one had a bit more swearing at the end so just perpare yourself. Hope you guys like it.
"Mattheo?"
"Hey, Y/N"
"What do you want?"
 "I didn’t want to come, but I saw you run out the door,the others and I was worried."
"Well, I'm fine, so just tell them that and get out."
 Mattheo walked out of your dorm while you thought to yourself. Did he care for me, or is he just doing this? I’m just overthinking too much. You got dressed and went to bed, and still, the thought of him saying that he was worried about you just gave you a feeling that made you shiver.
 You woke up to find Pansy standing in front of you. "Shit, Pansy, what the fuck are you doing?" You stretch yourself and wipe your eyes to get a clearer look, and Pansy is looking at different dresses. "Hm, try this one on; wait, no, this one, this one, and this one." You cut Pansy off. "Wait, wait, what are you doing?"
 "Well, I am planning a welcome party and looking at dresses for you so you can find some other guy to think of, not just Mattheo; here, try this one."
 "Really, Mattheo, yeah, no."
 "Sure, not like you saw Mattheo with ‘that’ girl and fucking ran off." She stops and grabs this amazing black lace dress. "Oh, my God, every guy will stare at it."
 You help Pansy set up the welcome party so that you won’t think about Mattheo. The party looked perfect; everything was set up like what you would dream of. Right before the party, you were trying on the dress that Pansy gave you and looking in the mirror to see if you even looked good in it. "You look nice," a deep but soft voice said. You turned around and saw Enzo. "Sorry I didn’t knock; Pansy just wants me to get you."
 "Tell her I’ll be there in a minute. "I just need to fix my makeup."
"Gotach, you look good, by the way." He gave you a soft smile and walked out of your dorm. You were walking, and you reached the front door. Come on, you've got this. You walked into the party, and all eyes were on you. The first eyes you saw were Mattheo and Astoria, but they looked very different. One was admiring you, but one was jealous and had madness in their eyes, and I think you could have guessed which. "Holy shit. My goddess, would you like a drink?" Pansy winked and giggled. "Of course, sweetheat." You wink, and you guys both laugh and walk to the bar and have a couple drinks before you hear someone call your name. "Hey, Y/n." A girl's voice came in: " You look good, I guess." You turned, and you saw the evil bitch, Astoria. "Oh, hi, you must be Astoria. Mattheo girlfriend?"
 "Yes, well, future wife, but at least you know your place."
 "What's that supposed to mean?"
 "Well, I mean, a whore like you would definitely try to steal my boyfriend." She said it with a smile.
"A whore? Well, at least he wanted me and didn’t get forced by his father to be with a bitch like you." You slime and turn to Pansy.
 "You know what? You're just like your mother, a FUCKING WHORE WHO NOBODY LOVES." Everyone went silent.
 "The fuck, did you just say me?" You're not getting out of this one. Mother fucker." You punch Astoria right in the nose and make her fall to the ground. "You crazy bitch!" She stormed out of the party, and Mattheo was just smiling and staring at you. "Why’s everyone so quiet? THE PARTY IS STILL ON BITCHES."
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nomriddles · 1 year
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Sneak peek of ch.3
Pansy: Let's rock this bitch
Everyone stare at you but Mattheo eyes are the one you are looking for.
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nomriddles · 1 year
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Ch.3 of Mattheo enemies to lover will be coming out soon; I'm just taking sometime to think to make the best of it. Thank you :)
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nomriddles · 1 year
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My enemy, oh my enemy
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Ch.2
Summary: You now know that Mattheo have someone and you didn't care at first but there is this gut feeling of jealousy
A/n : this one is a bit short i was rushing just a bit much and even though no one really read the first one i'm gonna try to make the most of it. So hope you guys enjoy
"Fuck…" You walk to the table that Mattheo was sitting at and give him a sarcastic smile while he is just staring at you blankly. After the class went by as quick as a flash, you walked to the hallways when Mattheo stopped you. "Why aren’t you scared of me?" He asked. "Why should I be? You're just an average guy, and just because you can boss people around doesn’t mean you can boss me, ‘sweetheart." As you said, you walk away, smirking to yourself.
It was in the middle of the day, and you saw a familiar face. It was Mattheo, but he was with some other girl. Even though you don’t care, you had a weird feeling of jealousy inside you that stuck with you the whole day.
In the common room, you were just with Pansy since everyone was doing their project at Enzo Dorm. "Hey, Pansy, I saw Mattheo with some girls today. She had long brown hair and dark brown eyes. Do you know who she is?" you ask, trying not to sound jealous. "Oh ugh, her?" she questioned.
"Yeah, her why?" You ask.
"She’s Astoria, Astoria Greengrass. She’s.. Um." Pansy stopped in mid-sentence.
"So who is she?" You questioned me again.
"She’s Mattheo's girlfriend." Pansy said.
"Oh, wow, I didn’t expect him to be dating anyone."
"Trust me, she’s an evil bitch." "She probably dated almost every single guy in Hogwarts."
"Then why would Mattheo date her?"
"His father."
The conversation ended when they saw everyone walking into the common room while Astoria was holding on to Mattheo's arm. "I’m just going to go to bed; goodnight, Pansy." You said while running out of the room and not noticing that you bumped into Mattheo but you didn’t give a shit about him.
You were just lying in bed, not knowing why you acted like that. It was just a gut feeling that just had to be done. You heard a knock on the door. "Come in." You said. "Hey."
"Mattheo?"
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nomriddles · 1 year
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The first time: Mattheo Riddles
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Ch.1
Summary: It was your first year at Hogwarts as a year7. You are Darco sister and you met up with Darco friends but one caught your eyes, Mattheo Riddles.
A/n : This my first time writing so i hope you guys really like it and if there are any changes you would like feel free to tell me. Thank youu🫶
It was the first day at Hogwarts for you as a year 7, and you walked in with your brother, Darco Malfoy. Darco is very protective of you and will always be there for you. "Well, Y/N, you better not mess this up, and if anyone comes to yo-" You cut Darco off immediately “I know, I know, don't talk to them.“ You mock Darco while rolling your eyes.
 
As you walk into The Great Hall, your eyes catch Mattheo’s dark brown eyes, and you guys make eye contact for a second. You quickly turn around while your stomach fills with butterflies. A few people were called to get their house stored in “Y/n Malfoy.” You heard your name being called and whispered going around the Great Hall of other Malfoys.
As you sat yourself on the chair, the hat immediately said, “SLYTHERIN!” You smirk and walk up to Darco and sat next to him. “Guys,  This is my sister Y/N, and you better be nice or I wil-" Darco got cut off again, but this time it was by a girl. “Hey Y/N, my name is Pansy, and it’s really nice to meet you. I am so excited to have another girl in the group.” She said it with a greating smile. “Hi, nice to meet you." "I'm Enzo, and this is Theo, and that is Mattheo and Blaise.” Enzo said while introducing everyone. You gave everyone a smile and realized Mattheo was staring at you the whole time, but you didn’t ask anything about it.
While you were looking around, you saw three people who were looking at you weirdly. “Hey, who are those three looking at me at the Gryffindor table?” You ask everyone as they turn around. "Ugh, those three again,” Darco said as he rolled his eyes. “The ginger one is Ron Weasly; he’s the dumb one; the girl is Hermione Granger, the teacher pet; and the last one is Harry." You realize, "Wait, like Harry Potter. The one where father always talks about?" "Yep, that’s him," Darco replied.
 
It was getting late, so Pansy showed you to your room and helped you unpack. "Hey, Pansy, why did Mattheo keep staring at me?" You ask while you were unpacking your things. "Maybe he got a crush on you," Pansy said, giggling. "And you probably got a crush on him too." She smirked. "Oh, shut up, I would never have a crush." You said this as you and Pansy finished unpacking, and then both of you went to bed since it was getting really late. As you were in bed, you were thinking about what Pansy said when unpacking if Mattheo really had a crush on you, but you tried to forget to go to bed because tomorrow would be a big day.
You woke up, seeing that you were going to be late for Potion. You quickly get ready and run out of your room. As you were running, someone bumped into you. “Watch where you go-!” Mattheo yelled, but as he opened his eyes, he saw you. "Oh, it’s you again. God, next watch where you're going.” “You were the one who bumped into me; it is both our fault.” You glance at him and grab your books. “Sure sweetheart.”  He said it sarcastically and walked to class. “God, how can someone be so rude and such a bitch?” you mumble to yourself as you run to Poison. "Well, hello, Ms. Y/N Malfoy, you're late.” Professor Snape said as everyone in class was staring at you. “I’m so sorry, Professor Snape, I got lost.” You said that when you realized Mattheo was also in your class. Professor Snape luckily said, “Today is your first day, so I won’t give you detention, but if this happens again, I will give you detention. Go and sit too.” “Please not Mattheo,” you mumble to yourself. “Mr. Mattheo Riddles.” “fuck"
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nomriddles · 1 year
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Hello, i'm going to post my first enimies to lovers story really soon. So i hope you guys really like's it.
Summary: It was your first year at Hogwarts as a year7. You are Darco sister and you met up with Darco friends but one caught your eyes, Mattheo Riddles.
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