She was never part of Bella Swan's life. Left behind as a baby and raised in silence, she grows up far from Forks, far from family, and far from the truth. In Salem, her grandmother teaches her what she is, what she carries, what she could become if she loses control. When she returns at seventeen, she doesn't come back as the forgotten daughter. She comes back as something far more powerful than anyone expected.

"i don't belong-" "-and my beloved neither do you." they're each other's safe space. "𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘺, 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦"

Mattheo gripped her wrists, not to pull her closer, but to hold her at bay. His knuckles were white. "Consider me dead." He whispered, his eyes swimming with a pain so deep it looked like drowning. "Because I would rather you hate me and be alive than love me and be buried. Next year... there is no 'us.'" He let go of her wrists as if her skin had burned him. The silence that followed was heavier than the shouting, the kind of silence that happens right after a fuse has run out, but before the world actually ends. "You're a coward." She whispered, the word hit him harder than the shove did after he had let go of her wrists. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. "You're so fucking afraid of losing me that you're willing to get yourself killed." Mattheo flinched as if she'd slapped him. For a second, the boy she loved flickered in his eyes, longing, desperate, and terrified. Then, his expression went dead. The shutters came down, leaving him looking like a marble statue of a prince who had already lost his kingdom. "Call me whatever you want." He said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "But stay away from me. If you see me in the corridors, turn around. If I look at you, look away. From this moment on, I don't know you." He turned to leave, his cloak billowing behind him like a funeral shroud. The explosives had gone off, just like they always did between them. But this time, there was no smoke to clear, no thrill in the aftermath. There was only the smell of burnt air and the realization that Parker was standing in the middle of a ruin he had built as an attempt to keep her from harm. Ranking #1 mattheoriddle 24-02-2026 #1 riddle 19-04-2026 #2 slow burn 01-04-2026

laia sorrentino is top of her year. she keeps to herself, does her work, and stays in her lane. at least... that's what everyone thinks. what she doesn't know is that she's become the newest obsession for mattheo riddle and his friends. not because she stands out - but because she doesn't. her silence, her perfect little routine, the way she barely glances at them. it bothered them more than it should. and so a bet is made.

Isabella Lestrange has spent her entire life loving a mother the wizarding world fears. Raised in Malfoy Manor after Bellatrix Lestrange was sent to Azkaban, Bella grows up clinging to stories, memories, and fragments of the woman everyone else calls insane. When Bella arrives at Hogwarts in 1991. Bella is driven by her obsession with freeing Bellatrix, but not only for motherly love, but also because she doesn't understand herself. Through out the years, Bella is pulled deeper into secrets hidden within Hogwarts itself. Strange dreams, forbidden magic, and dangerous curiosity begin shaping her into something both feared and fascinating. When you get abandoned at a young age many will think that you should be mad at the person who abandoned you. Not Isabella, she admires her mother's loyalty. Everyone around her is constantly trying to comfort her by saying that you aren't like the people who raise you. But Bellatrix didn't raise Isabella she was raised by the Malfoys. So people right, you aren't like the peope who raised you. Isabella is like her mother. Not just in looks but also in personality. She is fun, evil, crazy and everything in between. - First Fanfic, Not first book. - English is my second language so apologise for misspelling or wrong grammar. - Pleasee read the authors note (first chapter) it has important details.

Lila Black is student in Hogwarts. But in this school she has an enemy, his name is Matheo Riddle.

Stella Black is a 16-year-old girl about to start her sixth and penultimate year at Hogwarts, the world's school of witchcraft and wizardry. Her parents were both killed in the same circumstances, in front of her eyes and those of Mattheo Riddle. Mattheo Riddle is the son of the Dark Lord. Stella hates him with all her heart. It is not known whether he hates her, but Stella cannot even look him in the face. Mattheo believes that love is something superficial, that it makes you weak and stupid. He says he will never fall in love... but will this change? Stella, on the other hand, is in love with the idea of love. She hopes that one day she will find someone who loves her as much as her father loved her mother. She wants a sincere and true love.

𝙎𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮, 𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙀𝙣𝙯𝙤, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚." 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬. "𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪!?" 𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙨, 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧. "𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤, 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚." "𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙇𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙯. 𝙉𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙙𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙢𝙚!?" ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ His heart is as cold as ice, without a care in the world for anything or anyone... but he only has one goal - to make her 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣. Little does he know, she's not the weak, naive girl that he thinks she is... deep down, she has many dark secrets, some of which could send her straight to Azkaban. But her secret died with her parents, so no one will find out... 𝙊𝙧 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨. ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊ rankings: #1 mattheo #1 riddle #2 mattheoriddle

well, i hope i was your favorite crime in which - mattheo riddle helps corina thatcher learn that sometimes, losing your best friend is the best thing that can happen to you. mixed media fanfic! mattheo riddle x female oc started - april 8th, 2026 finished -