𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞, before she became the Augustine hybrid, before she knew the truth about her bloodline, she crossed paths with Niklaus Mikaelson, not once, but twice. The first time, she was just a human teenager, wandering too close to the monster in the dark. Klaus compelled her to forget. Years later, in 1920s Chicago, their paths collided again. She was older, bolder, but still unaware of what lived inside her. Klaus remembered her. Compelled her again. Now, in 2010, fate drags them both back to Mystic Falls. Demitra, fierce, dangerous, and still haunted by holes in her memory, has no idea who Klaus is. But he remembers everything. The girl with the haunted eyes. The power she doesn't understand. And now that she's become something even he can't explain, Klaus isn't going to walk away this time. Not again.

They say the Mikaelsons are the "Original" monsters, but even they know better than to cross Aurelia Vane. A vampire turned in the 1000s with a penchant for chaos and a loyalty to Niklaus Mikaelson that burns hotter than white oak, Aurelia arrives in Mystic Falls not as a guest, but as a queen reclaiming her throne. She's sassy, she's iconic, and she's more "psycho" than the Ripper of Monterey. When the wild brother, Kol Mikaelson, is undaggered, he expects a world of easy prey. Instead, he finds a woman who matches his madness blow for blow. "They call us monsters, Kol. Let's show them what a nightmare looks like."

The Roseblood Clan. Three thousand years worth of magic cursing through their people's blood. Long before the Bennetts, before the Travellers, The Other Side and the Ancestors, there had been the Roseblood clan. Witches forged from the dying breath of a dragon in the centre of Scotland. The blood of the dragon was the legacy of their people. Yet, stories and history could be twisted by the victors of the many battles that had plagued the clan. A war between kin had destroyed the legacy of the Roseblood Clan. After a thousand years, their rule of magic had come to a halt. For over two thousand years, a story had been spun. The story of the evil siphoner. The abomination that had ruined their line. Yet, the truth loomed, threatening to reveal the true reason as to why siphoners existed. What their true purpose was. Were they abominations, the bastards of the magical world or were they meant to take power from those undeserving to ensure it was not misused? Only the victor of the battle gets to tell the tale. Athena Flora Roseblood was far from a victor. Being a firstborn Roseblood had cursed her like many others before her. Firstborn women in their line were not meant to meet their first breath of air, they were destined to die, to be sacrificed within the womb to help empower their coven, yet for the first time in two thousand years, a firstborn woman had come screaming into the world. Athena was never been meant to be born. Her blood haunted her from the second she took her first breath, her house divided thanks to thousands of years of lies. Lies that may never come to the light of day. Fear was a powerful totem and after two thousand years of lies, it left Athena trapped within the cage created for her. The abomination, the bastard of nature, the Roseblood Siphoner. Nothing to the world but a mistake and a monster.

Cleo Winters has learned to survive by staying quiet. At school, she's invisible, bullied and ignored. At home, she tiptoes around her mother's sharp moods and cruel words, never knowing when kindness will turn into punishment. But when her mother announces a sudden move to London to marry a wealthy businessman named Eric Westwood, Cleo's silent life is shattered. Thrown into a family she's never met, surrounded by strangers who live in luxury while she carries scars no one can see, Cleo must navigate a new house, a new country, and a new set of rules.

•𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫-𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝• Once their everything, her life became a tormenting shadow, opposite her twin Ilaria's fairytale. Now, against her deepest will, fate forces her back to her nightmare's origin. She aims to finish quickly and leave, but destiny, with its knack for irony, throws her into the path of those she longed to forget, unaware of their secret yearning. The comforting proverb says time heals, but does it truly? Will she relive her horrors or face a different truth? Prepare to be captivated by Alessandra's journey of resilience and the past's power. Witness secrets unravel and the dance of pain and redemption. For within lies the answer to how, •𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐚 '𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧' 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥.•

She was never truly human-an enigma draped in mortal skin, a spark too bright to exist quietly. Power pulsed in her veins, and like moths to flame, the world came crawling-some to worship, others to destroy. Inevitably, the fire consumed her. Betrayal came swiftly; death, more mercifully so. When consciousness drags her back from oblivion, she awakens on a cold wooden floor, breath rasping, vision fractured. A sharp ache blooms in her chest-and then she sees it: a stake, buried deep and slick with drying blood. The air tastes of iron and dust. Her first thought isn't fear. It's weary exasperation. "Oh, great. I've been killed just like that..." The pain fades too fast, unnatural in its silence, and realization strikes like ice through her veins. This isn't her body. It belongs to someone else-someone whose very name makes vampires flinch and witches curse under their breath. A name born of centuries steeped in cruelty and survival. Before she can piece together how or why, a sleek black cat hops soundlessly onto her chest. Its golden eyes gleam with knowing amusement as it speaks-in crisp, contemptuous English-introducing itself as the original owner of the body. According to the feline, she slipped into this flesh the moment it died. A cosmic accident... or something far more deliberate. Now tethered to a life that isn't hers, the reborn enigma navigates a world brimming with monsters, magic, and ancient grudges. She doesn't know the rules-nor does she care to follow them. With a cursed cat as her reluctant companion, who will turn into something else, and her dormant power whispering beneath borrowed skin, she sets out to do what she's always done best: adapt, manipulate, and turn fate itself into her weapon. Because if she was dangerous before, death has only refined her-and whoever orchestrated this twisted resurrection is about to regret ever resurrecting her flame. Strictly 18+

She was found outside her house "How did I get here" she thought and suddenly the thoughts came running in The blood The chains The horrors "MUM, DAD". She yelled And cried Rosie Lewis a 17 year old teenager going about her day and as the clock chimes 9 she hears muffled screams downstairs As she walks down she hears and sees things she doesn't expect Mum... She was chained to a chair, badly beaten and my father was on the floor The warmth leaving his lifeless body Footsteps are heard behind me and all I do is run I run far until my legs collapse She's traumatised Blames herself but she couldn't do anything She was next... She's sent to an academy to receive help for her dark thoughts but also to carry on her education A delinquent academy Where it's almost prison like but she has no choice 1st floor are the stupid delinquents 2nd floor is where she will be The 3rd floor is is highly secured to give access to the 4th floor And the 4th floor is where it's a prison A mad house The crazy people are there As she's there she starts getting little notes from the murderer who has killed her parents Secrets unfold as she stays there.. what will she do *i know this isn't a good description but the plots not what you're expecting just give it a go"

"Miss, would you like to play a game?" The man asked, his smile still splayed on his face as he awaited the woman's response. Taking the wrong idea immediately, Min-Rhee shuffled back a little bit, her eyes wide. "O-Oh! Oh, no.. Sorry if I gave the wrong impression, sir, but I actually have a boyfrie-" She shut herself the fuck up, the moment he opened a briefcase revealing stacks of neatly arranged cash. Taking the wrong idea yet again, Min-Rhee scoffed in offence. "Sir, I don't know who you take me for but I am not a prostitute, mkay?" Gaining no response from the man, Min-Rhee continued speaking. "I won't sell my body to you. If you're really that desperate, there's a club around the corner. It's hard to miss.. I'm sure being the good looking man you are, you won't find any trouble with picking up gir-" "Miss Kim Min-Rhee, age twenty three. You attended Seoul National University, aiming for a degree in finance while working part time to balance your occupation and your studies. Your boyfriend convinced you to drop out, and join him in the music industry. It backfired. You both turned to drugs and other illegal substances, mounting up your debt. Your mother sent you to rehab for ninety days, using all her savings for your recovery. She was later diagnosed with stage four lung cancer, the bills for chemotherapy being almost triple than what you earn annually." "..." "eh?"

Once upon a time, a girl was sent away. No trial. No second chance. Just a story everyone believed because it was easier that way. Five years later, she comes back. This is the part where, in a Disney movie, she'd forgive everyone, hug her family, and learn the power of love. Instead, Gianna De Santis learns how to break bones, keep secrets, and survive rooms that were never meant to be safe. The family expects a villain. The kingdom expects obedience. And some Princes are not always charming . There are no fairy godmothers here. Only men with power, women with knives, and lies that refuse to stay buried. And while everyone's busy wondering if Gianna is still dangerous- They forget to ask the real question: What happens when the girl they tried to erase comes back sharper... and finally decides to stop being nice? Because this isn't a Disney movie. And the girl who survived the tower doesn't believe in happily ever after- She believes in consequences.

There is a girl who has always known the weight of loneliness. Surrounded by people, yet never truly seen, she moves quietly through the world as if she were invisible. No one asks how she feels, no one notices the storm she hides behind her smile. Her presence is taken for granted, her heart overlooked, as though her worth is something small and easily forgotten. Each day becomes a repetition of silence-her voice unheard, her emotions dismissed, her soul yearning for someone to simply care. But everything begins to change the day she meets him. He doesn't just look at her; he sees her. He notices the sadness behind her eyes, the way her laughter carries both hope and sorrow, the way she tries to hold herself together even when she is breaking inside. For the first time, she feels what it is like to matter, to be valued, to be cherished. In him, she finds more than companionship-she finds light where there was once only shadow, warmth where there was only cold. And for the first time in her life, she begins to believe that maybe she was never meant to remain invisible after all.