Noun - A pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather. In which the daughter of Poseidon and honored Hero of Olympus, Persephone Jackson, is dragged through time and space at the whim of the gods to alter the destiny of the universe. The thing she didn't understand was why she of all people was dumped on a desert planet with not a drop of water in sight! Now she must from mile-long, carnivorous worms and somehow survive the desert that threatens to send her soul to Elysium before accomplishing what she was sent there for. All this just to save something called a Kwisatz Haderach, whatever that is. And it's just her luck that she is the center of yet another prophecy predicting the destruction or salvation of the universe by her hand. Great! Paul Atreides x Fem! Percy Jackson Mostly Based on Dune (2021) and Dune: Part 2 (2024) Hello! I've been obsessed with Dune lately. I adore it so much! I have been thinking about what might happen if Female Percy Jackson were sent into the Dune Universe. However, I have not read any of the Percy Jackson series in a long while, but I have done my research. Please correct me if something is completely incorrect about either Dune or the Percy Jackson series. I will take some creative liberties (most of which I will denote and explain in an author's note at the end of the chapter) All Rights to Dune belong to Frank Herbert All Rights to Percy Jackson belong to Rick Riordan Warnings: Some inappropriate language (mostly in Greek), canon typical violence, slightly OP main character, Persassy, etc. (potentially more to be added)

━ ❝I am hers, and she is mine, from this day, till the end of my days.❞ 𓂃 ♕ ˖ ﾟ in which, Prince Aegon II Targaryen escapes from the Iron of the throne and King's Landing becoming the Runaway Prince but he didn't know he would be the love of his life. [ Aegon II Targaryen 𝗫 Eva Stone (oc) ] ━ [House of the Dragons AU ] ✦˚₊ ‧ book one 𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗬 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘! ━━━━ ↳ status ━ completed

Illumina was only a seventeen year old girl, working to keep her mother, younger brother and herself stable. She fell in love with the story of the Avatar, Avatar Aang being the last Airbender in the first series then bringing peace from a raging 100 year war, and Avatar Korra whom brought the spirit realm and physical together along with the Air Nation's return. Everything at which was produced by Michael Dante DiMartino and Bryan Konietzko. It was only a masterpiece of fiction. Until she has a run in with the modern day Red Lotus. Breaking her dormant state was their short term goal, and their long term only even filled with much more evil. They had her in their grasp, untrained and vulnerable until she escaped out of sight - a portal opened landing her in the time of Avatar Aang. She had no way back, and no idea why she was here. But as she realized the exact time she landed in, she thought maybe she'd have to live in this time - learning the meaning of being the Avatar along the way. Mature 17+

"KNOWLEDGE IS POWER, BUT IGNORANCE IS BLISS." Naomi Swanson is fresh out of college, working as an assistant in a small paper supply company and inhaling coffee by the gallons. When an accident knocked her out, Naomi woke up in a world she had only seen through screens. Armed only with her phone and a questionable data plan, Naomi attempts not to be killed as she comes face-to-face with the Avengers, and so much more. Winner in Fanfiction Category | Watty Awards 2020 Cover by @zaramartinez- Spanish Translation available: @CrazyCattGirl French Translation available: @chrisebass Infinity War Spoilers! Disclaimer: Some explicit language will be used throughout this book. Do not read if you cannot handle light swearing. No sexual content. Disclaimer pt. 2: I do not own Marvel or any of the characters aside from Naomi Swanson. (Don't sue me Disney.)

jitters ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 "𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩" "𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙮" " 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪? " "𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙨" ⌁₊˚⊹ 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 a 𝐓𝐕 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰?⊹˚₊⌁ ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 a dead girl walking comes alive in a familiar world with an annoying speedster by her side [ the flash pre-season 2 - ?? ] [ barry allen x oc ]

》Time waits for no one.《 - Folklore Eleanor Albert's life couldn't possibly be any better. She is the smartest Student in University, has lots of friends, a great family and an amazing boyfriend. Or So, everybody thinks. Truth to be told, Eleanor is on the verge of a breakdown. But odds might be in her favor. Because when she wakes up, after a nightly stroll through hyde Park- she might find herself stuck in another time, running right into an arrogant stranger on a horse. Oh, if only she had known what's coming for her... And if only two certain Gentlemen knew, what was coming for them... There's questions you won't find an answer to. Is love itself enough? Is it worth to lose everything you've worked for? And what is the strongest bond - the love for your family, or the love for the one person your heart beats for? Only time will tell.

After the unfortunate events at her mama's ball, Penelope had decided it was time for her to leave London. As she heard Colin uttered disparaging words about her towards his friends, Penelope had lost her respect towards the man she had silently loved all these years. As if that is not enough, her dearest friend Eloise had found out her identity as Lady Whistledown and had broken off their friendship not without saying harsh and hurtful words towards her. Now without reason to be fond of high society, Penelope Featherington decided to leave the country and settle down for good in Scotland. Until an accident happens.

Her breath was inhaled through clenched teeth as the pressure of his hand against the bleeding gash on her side flared up with a firey pain. He was so close that she could see the stubble of his jaw that was clenching hard together as his golden gaze fixated on cleansing her wound. Anyone knowing a Witcher thought them a monster, a mutant with no feelings or emotions. But if they could spend even a single day with a man like Garelt of Rivia they'd soon realize that perhaps the myths about Witchers were wrong. The furrow in his brow as he focused on his task spoke volumes of the worry that he did not know how to express. "Garelt I'm sorry...I should have listened to you," she mumbled looking down at his blood-soaked hands as they cleansed her wound. 'Hmm.' was her only answer; not the answer she wished to have and she felt herself deflate at his response. Ever since she came under his care she found herself as useless as a stick to him. Even with her training, she thought she could help. But her helpfulness was nothing but a child's mistake. She could have died if it wasn't for Geralt's quick thinking and reaction. She felt like such a burden to the man who was constantly saving her life despite her disobedience when it came to him. The stormy look on her face must have been so transparent because when she looked back up at Garelt he was staring at her so intently that she dare near look away; her heart rate picking up under his stare. "Don't be so hard on yourself. I know you're doing the best you can. if today all you did was hold yourself together I'm proud of you and you should be proud of yourself too. This life isn't easy and I think you're doing just fine all thing's considering." he said in that gruff voice of his that could always make her feel safe. "Just next time...listen to me when I tell you to stay put got it?" She smiled a little bashfully and nodded looking down again. "Got it,"

His own blue eyes sought her out with a vengeance daily and without fail. For weeks now since she had been captured as a slave and sold into the Queen's household. Many wanted her in their beds, but she never paid them any mind. A soul-piercing stare full of ice-fire was all it took for them to move onto another slave. They feared her, felt intimidated by her, slaves and men alike. Well, most men that is. His own brothers wanted her in addition to having Margrethe, but he will not let them. She is his. Ursula was hungry, wet, and cold. She knew that she is now a slave, but knowing what she did from when she was still in the 21st century, Ursula cannot help but be worried and scared as to who her master would be. Whether or not they would be kind and merciful, or cruel and abusive. A long elegantly slender hand pointed towards her chest as the Queen looked at her warmly. "Aslaug." Oh! She wanted her name. Ursula could not help the slight widening of her eyes as she figured out who this woman truly is. However, she kept it to herself as she gave her new alias. "Hyrrokkin. Mit navn er Hyrrokkin." **ALL CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN EDITED AND UPGRADED!! BOOK COVER HAS ALSO BEEN UPGRADED AND REPLACED!!**

Yo another fan fic! I do not own the series or books. I am not going to be too faithful to the storyline so think of it as an AU where everything is messy. lol Penelope SI (transmigrated OC more like) Bridgerton fanfic (based mainly on TV series with a lot of liberties)