In the years after the Blackfyre Rebellion, when dragons lived only in memory and the realm stood fragile beneath the Targaryen crown, Princess Valena the bone eyed dreamer and daughter of Prince Maekar and Dyanna Dayne is sent north to outrun the visions that haunt her sleep. Hardened by winter, the old gods and the new, she returns south for the Tourney at Ashford Meadows, where prophecy, politics, and forgotten bonds are rekindled. But dragon dreams are seldom merciful, and some fires are not meant to be quenched. Valarr Targaryen x femOC

Alternate Universe! At Stanford, ambition is practically a prerequisite. Everyone is building something: careers, reputations, futures that stretch far beyond the sandstone arches of campus. Ophelia spends most of her time staring at MRI scans of the human brain, chasing patterns that might explain how people think, decide, and sometimes obsess. As a 5th year graduate student hoping to break into consulting, she's learned to balance research, networking, and the strange collection of classes that might make her just useful enough to the right people. Around her, other brilliant minds are doing the same. At her side, a relentless MD-PhD scientist determined to build a lab of his own. Somewhere across campus, a newly hired law professor whose work in biotech patents has earned him a reputation well beyond the law school. At the business school, a consulting club president who treats career preparation like a competitive sport. All of them are chasing something just out of reach. Together, they're about to discover that brilliance has its own kind of gravity, one that pulls people toward obsession, rivalry, and something dangerously close to love. TW: Mentions of sexual assault and violence (not necessarily in currently published parts)

A Targaryen bastard is born in the slums of Kings Landing. This bastard is not like any others, she is born with wings. Gael is sold to an underground menagerie once born, there she is paraded around as a spectacle with eyes always watching her unusual features. Her life changes when a certain arrogant Targaryen prince watches a show at the menagerie. Aerion x fem oc

In which Neville Longbottom, is the son of Demeter, and he absolutely adored plants and a girl who called herself Percy Jackson. ITS A WORK IN PROGRESS UPDATES WILL BE IRREGULAR! (Cover Made By Me!)

~ no grave can hold my body down- i'll crawl home to her ~ - hozier Athanasia lived an isolated life, far beyond the rolling hills of Scotland, in a vast and shadowed castle rose. Locals spoke of it in hushed voices, telling travellers to turn back if they valued their lives. Those who ignored the warnings often. Many said it was no place to raise a child, too cold, too dark, too steeped in old magic and fear. And yet, behind its looming walls, Athanasia was loved. Truly, deeply loved. Within the castle's quiet halls lived warmth that no outsider ever saw. It was the only home she had ever known, a place she believed she would never leave, nor want to. That certainty shattered one night when a witch arrived beneath in the early mornings. In her hand was a single letter, small, ordinary in appearance, yet heavy with promise. A letter that would awaken Athanasia's magic, pull her toward friendship and curiosity, and lead her, unknowingly, toward love. A letter that would change everything. ~~~~~ Harry Potter Universe ~ Marauders Era James Potter X Oc Athanasia Acheron stated: January 8th 2026

Sent back to the years before the Dance of the Dragons, Rhaenyra carries memories of betrayal, dragonfire, and the slow extinction of her family's greatest power. She knows who will rise against her. She knows how the war ends. But fate is not so easily undone and the gods are expecting a lot. To save her claim and the last dragons of House Targaryen, Rhaenyra must decide. Will she outmanoeuvre destiny... or end up making things worse.

**ON HIATUS** Alicent Hightower died in 133 AC and woke up from a bad dream. Only that it was not a bad dream, but rather her past life. Determined, Alicent wishes to avoid the Dance of Dragons and the heartbreak her father, Otto Hightower, inflicted upon her life and that of her children. But the timelines have changed. Viserys is not named heir. Aemma is sicker than before. The Old King and the Good Queen are alive. All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from HOTD. How can Alicent stop the Dance of Dragons now? Will war come or peace will follow? Surprisingly, the Alicent Hightower she was born into, is no mere Hightower, but the great-great-granddaughter of Ceryse Hightower, with the blood of Maegor the Curel running through her veins. All credit goes to George R.R. Martin. This story is different from the original, although most characters are the ones from canon.

Reincarnated as... a crow in The Vampire Diaries. Why can't I be Caroline or Bonnie?! Damn you, spirit guide! Why am I a crow?! But not just any crow... Damon Salvatore's crow! Determined to see her long-time crush, Stefan Salvatore, she flutters, spies, and perches her way into his life. "I'll call you Rory. My Rory," Stefan says with a fond smile, aware that the bird understands every word. ⋆.˚𓅨࿐ Everything's fine... until Damon shows up. "What are you doing with my crow, Stefan?" "Rory is my crow!" "Rory?! That's my crow! And you...come here now!" Rory just wants to fly away as the brothers bicker over her... unaware that things are about to get even weirder. ⋆.˚𓅨࿐ "...Wait... I have hands?" ⋆.˚𓅨࿐ Based on the TV series *The Vampire Diaries* by L.J. Smith and its adaptation by Kevin Williamson & Julie Plec. All characters and world elements belong to their respective creators. This is fanfiction is for entertainment purposes only.

Falling head over heels, in an alien jungle... like literally falling. When your knee deep in danger, it's good to find a group of guys with a lot of legs. They're half man, half spider. Can Brooklyn turn a phobia into a fetish? She's got to survive first to find out. A funny, smutty, thrilling adventure.