Seraphina, a centuries-old witch trapped in the body of a 14-year-old girl, as she becomes a key player in the apocalyptic war between heaven, hell, and humanity. Hunted by angels under heavens decree, seraphina is forced to unleash her full power to survive. But even her strengths has limits.

The north remembers..... cover by arii <3 Game of thrones Season 2 onwards

He was so, so close, dangerously so. I couldn't bring myself to pull back, to break eye contact. I was entranced by him. He kept me there, locked in his intense gaze. His eyes burned with something I hadn't seen ever before. Or maybe I just hadn't noticed. "Penny for your thoughts, Si?" Dean's breath fanned my face, making me pull in a breath of my own. I needed to step back before I couldn't control myself. You. But I wouldn't tell him that. I couldn't. For one, his ego did not need it. Two, I was scared. I was terrified that this would go too far and it wouldn't work out. "Wouldn't you like to know?" The words slip past my lips faster than I can stop them. That seemed to happen around him. I couldn't control the things I say or do. Normally, I had the best self-control a person could hope for. But Dean...he was able to rip that to pieces with just one look, one word. Dean chuckles and my body warmed at the sound. He stepped closer. His body brushed mine now and I couldn't breathe. But the burn in my lungs felt nice. Dean looked at me for a few moments. I could see the wheels turning in his head. What was he thinking about? I desperately wanted to know. "Screw it." He muttered before leaning down and kissing me. ___ Saige Dawson was a longtime friend of the Winchesters, the eldest brother especially despite the fact she was two years younger than him. She'd always had a tiny crush on him, not that'd she's admit it. And definitely not to him. John would bring his sons to her father's farm where they'd spend a week or two every once in a while. Saige had grown up hunting and with the Winchesters. She'd opened up to Dean, shared all her secrets and spilled her entire life story. He did the same. So one day when he stops by for a visit and tells her that John was missing, Saige had to help. John was like a second father figure for her. She couldn't just leave him hanging. And she couldn't leave Dean hanging either. He needed her help. So she would help.

"No one can protect me. Not from this." - In which Jon Snow reunites with the first woman he ever loved after the Red Wedding. When faced with pressures no man should be burdened with, is it enough to love her with everything he's got, or will he lose her to the Great War when it inevitably comes for them all? [Game of Thrones S4-S8] [Jon Snow x OC] [Book Two in the Lions and Wolves Duology]

"When everything comes down, we will be the last ones standing." "You know what they say." "Valar morghulis." The Dragon ♛ The Lion ♛ The Bastard ♛ The Rose ♛ Oh What Songs They Will Write Of This One ♛ The Princess The Queen The Lost And The Found a game of thrones fan fiction ♛ "if you think this has a happy ending, you haven't been paying attention" I do not own game of thrones this is simply a cannon divergence/alternate universe of the tv series and books of the game of thrones universe. All characters beside my own belong to George R. R. Martin.

"WHAT IS THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN MADNESS AND SANITY THEY SAY NO GREAT MIND HAS EVER EXISTED WITHOUT A TOUCH OF MADNESS" ♤ a game of thrones fan fiction "if you think this has a happy ending, you haven't been paying attention" Features OC-Lyanna OCxDAENERYS TARGARYEN OCxJON SNOW The same warnings with any Song of Ice and Fire book or Game of Thrones episode. Incest. Violence. Foul language. Blah blah blah. You know. Oh and THERE IS GAY. So homophobes beware. Also polygamy/polyamory. I do not own game of thrones this is simply a cannon divergence of the tv series and books of the game of thrones universe. All characters beside my own belong to George R. R. Martin.

Eadrid was the daughter of Kings, and a Captain among men. Though she remained fierce, she was determined to be the leader that desired to serve her people and to help them, not stand over them. As sickness spread throughout the lands of Rohan, she was banished by order of the King, and was forced to start a new life in Middle Earth. After years of losing the respect for herself she once had as Captain of the Rohirrim, she found herself amongst a fellowship with a very long journey ahead of them. Until her future was to be revealed to her, she told herself that she deserved nothing good that came her way. But as her destiny was paved in front of her, she was forced to become the once great leader she had been, and fulfill her duty to the free men of Middle Earth.

title inspired by the queen song cause it reminds me of ron lol. briar rose is a half blood who's father died at an early age. when she transfers to hogwarts she doesn't expect much of a good year but will be surprised after she crosses paths with a certain red head. I don't own any characters besides briar. started 4/3/21. ended 7/16/21

"𝙷𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚔." "𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎." "...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝."

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN