A girl from our universe is transmigrated into the Miraculous in the body of the antagonist, Lila Rossi. The girl intends to switch her life around and experience the things she never got to in her previous life. When she arrives in Paris, what changes will occur? Miraculous belongs to Mediawan and ZAG, Inc.

When a wrong contact is added to a groupchat.

In which the wrong number matched their freak. Here we go again! eight boys + one girl = Chaos. ________________ • Chaos' sequel • When stray kids meets Yin • Interactive story _________________

The Wildest Mikaelson... The Happy Homicidal Maniac... The Willy Fox... The Worst of the Worst... All names used to describe the youngest Mikaelson brother. Throughout his long life, Kol fancied himself the black sheep of the family, believing that his siblings considered him more of a nuisance than a brother. When Kol woke up after being daggered a century, he couldn't wait to leave Mystic Falls and his siblings behind. What Kol hadn't expected was to find an annoying young woman living in his older brother's house; even less did he expect said woman to possess a magic so fascinating that he simply couldn't leave until he'd found out what hid behind those innocent blue eyes.

Hope Mikaelson lands in a world of aliens, secret government agencies, and plots to take over the planet.

Y/n is the Master of Wind Her parentage is unknown as she was raised by Mystake in a little tea shop in Ninjago City. Her power grows, the exercises and martial arts taught to her by Mystake have been mastered. There's only one place for her to go. Sensei Wu where she will learn the way of the Ninja- A Master of Spinjitzu There will be turmoil, love and a past that will soon rear its ugly head.

"What the hell?"Lloyd exclaimed. "You're the Master of Blood!? Is that even an element!?" Y/n shrugged. "Yes? And..?" [DISCLAIMER] This fic has swearing,maybe lemons and heavy topics. So I will put a warning if the chapters has anything related to it. All rights reserved to Lego Ninjago.(except for this 'fanfic')

Sloan. 17 years old. Billionaire. Mafia Queen. At the age of 2 Sloan was kidnapped from her family by her father's second in command and taken to Spain. He was psychotic and was obsessed with Sloan from birth. Till the age of 10 she experienced constant physical and verbal abuse. Sloan knew he was never her father, she never believed him even when he punished her for saying so. He died a slow death, killed by his enemies, leaving Sloan in foster care. Where she is immediately adopted by a man and woman, who have no real good intentions. They thought they could be push overs to the 10-year-old, but after 8 years of abuse she has had enough. She learns to fight, meeting people that become her first ever family, building her empire from the ground up. Becoming a name that people are afraid to mention. The D'Aboville's, left shattered after their daughter and sister is kidnapped from their home by a trusted mafia member. They've looked for years always coming up empty handed, until they get an anonymous call saying that the said trusted member was killed, but they heard nothing about their daughter. Thinking she died with him or long before, they call off their search. Only to get a call 7 years later saying that their long lost daughter was in fact very much alive. NOT EDITED and in dire need of it. DISCLAIMER: Strong language, sexual content and violence.

જ⁀➴ 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑭𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓... There were many legends in Berk, but none as strange as the hidden world...a land where dragons lived, away from the rest of the world, known only to a select few Vikings. People called it a myth, until one day, a girl fell from the sky, and suddenly, that myth didn't seem so far-fetched anymore. [HTTYD: The Hidden World / AU]

From the moment I saw her, I knew she was mine. She was different-untouched by softness, hardened by a world that had done nothing but hurt her. A caged bird who didn't even know what it meant to fly. But I would change that. I would teach her. I would break down those walls she kept around her heart, piece by piece, until there was nothing left between us. At first, she was wary of me. I could see it in her eyes-the doubt, the hesitation. She had never been shown kindness before. Never had someone look at her the way I do, like she's the only thing in this world that matters. And maybe she doesn't realize it yet, but she is. She tries to push me away. That's fine. I like the chase. She says she doesn't need me. But I know the truth. She's been alone for so long, she doesn't know what it's like to belong to someone. But she belongs to me. And I'll make sure she understands that-whether she wants to or not. Because in a world that has given her nothing, I'll give her everything. And if that means keeping her close, keeping her mine, even if I have to chain her to my side... then so be it. She will love me. Even if I have to make her.