Fanfictions are the lifeblood of active imaginations. And in a galaxy far, far away, a Star Wars fan can get lost in tales that play with the threads that mark canon's boundaries. But what happens when the line between fiction and reality gets cut? In which an unsuspecting fangirl is dropped into a Star Wars fic. ~~~ Warning: this story does contain instances of foul language and depictions of violence You can also find this story on AO3 under the same pen name!

Xena was done with fighting. She was done with the pain, hunger and basic need for survival. All of that stopped with the end of the war against the Empire. The Rebels had won and now she is enjoying the peace with her new friends, Leia, Han, Chewy, 3P0, R2, and Luke. As one of the last Jedi left in the galaxy, Xena and Luke were about to embark on a new journey to find other force sensitive children to rebuild the Jedi order. But all this changed when the Force decided to take Xena in another direction. More specifically, the past. Now Xena finds herself in the middle of the Clone Wars, where she meets old friends and new, family she had lost, and family she never knew she had. The future can be changed, and the heartache that the galaxy endured can be spared. Xena makes it her mission to stop the evil that is about to rise. Through all this, Xena learns the importance of trust, family and love. She undergoes trail after trail that opens old wounds and more questions that would hopefully be answered by her new master and fellow friends. xxx A star wars fan fic where the course of the original story is shifted to save the galaxy from great pain and fear. I do not own anything from the Star Wars universe. I just own my character and the story I write. I hope you enjoy this version of our beloved story. It is filled with intense moments of action, mystery, heartbreak and compassion. This is a story that teaches us that love, trust and faith is the cure to any evil disease. Current word count: 300k +

Second Book to Ashes in the Darkness. Read that First. Staff Sergeant Jamie Hendricks, somehow surviving her fall and near death in Kootenai has been taken captive by Makarov and the ultranationalists. Task Force 141 thinks her dead, and her hope dwindles. That is until she finds an unlikely friend, and an unexpected enemy. After over a year of confinement and torture, she's brought back from the dead. A Phoenix rising from the ashes. Feelings combust, tensions flare, trust is broken. But Phoenix's always fly (helicopters) This is a work of fiction and I do not claim any of the characters from Modern Warfare franchise as my own, nor did I create or own any of MW3 storyline.

Jamie Hendricks is an AWOL Helicopter Pilot hiding in the American wilderness when suspicious helicopters are spotted over her office. Her involvement and her dark past draws the attention of Task Force 141. In exchange for not getting court martial, she is recruited and trained to be a killer just like her enigmatic, dark, guiltless new lieutenant... while she fights off the demons of her past while trying to fight for her future, she's drawn into Ghost's darkness and he's drawn to the flame she continually hides from him. Light and dark collide like fire and gasoline, explosions and death are bound to follow. This story is based completely off of the COD MWII game, along with parts of the story of my own included. I do not own nor created any characters from the game. Written from Jamie's POV with some of Ghosts POV. TW: Please be aware, this story includes references to sexual assault, graphic violence, murder, cursing, blood, torture, graphic descriptions of sex, smut, mutual pinning (18+ ONLY) This is a SLOOOOOOOOW BURN. Enemies to squad mates, squad mates to lovers... very little fluff, lots of angst.

In which the 20 year old 'retired death eater' enlists the help of the order and finds that her old DADA professor trusts her when no one else will. Remus Lupin x fem!oc Golden trio era VERY! slow burn best rankings- 5 in fanfiction 1 in remus lupin 1 in lupin 1 in remus I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR THE HP ORIGINAL PLOT- ONLY MY OCS N OWN PLOTPOINTS

𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 the butterfly of the rosier family finally attends hogwarts and captures something pretty

Spencer "Fury" Thompson was a woman you didn't want to mess with. Known to all as 'Fury', she was cunning, calculated and deadly, deemed by Price as the best soldier when it came to close quarters combat. No matter which end of the blade she was, she would always win. After a mishap with her old task force which ended up costing her teammates their lives, Fury is transported over to Task Force 141, where she is among the greatest soldiers ever curated in the military. But, they all know her legacy, they all know Fury for what she is, it doesn't stop Simon "Ghost" Riley from developing a soft spot for her. [BOOK ONE OF THE GHOST OF FURY SERIES] Completed: 20/11/2022 Editing: 29/08/2024

the most forbidden fruit tastes the sweetest. AMERICAN HORROR STORY - SEASON 8 © stxrmborn COMPLETED

who wouldve guessed that the quiet little bakery in the center of italy was run by a notorious killer? when Morte Nascosta, aka: (y/n) (l/n), begins to pick off members of passione for fun, they accidentally gain the attention of the boss, who then hires them to take out a series of traitors living inside the mafia. of course, who wouldnt love a few extra numbers to their kill count, especially when you were being paid? however, the unfortunate swing of life just so happens to hit at some of the worst times, where doppio, the bosses right hand man, continuously runs into morte when they're doing their job. even when they deliberately avoid each other, they still manage to find the other at the most unlucky of times. even if the run-ins are by accident, (y/n) still manages to find themself falling for the strange pink haired man, even going so far as to give him a special pet name: 'my favorite target' #1 in Morte 10/26/2020

⌜🙶 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘. 𝐈𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐃. 🙷⌟ Mutual hate, the promise of everlasting rivalry-, and then, in an odd course of 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞, you two stumble headfirst into the same pit. Upon waking up, there's a crimson string wrapped around your wrist, and it ties you to none other than TSgt. William Pierson himself. Attached to him, it doesn't take long for chaos to ensue and suddenly, your seemingly trivial fights turn into a much more emotional mess than you had ever anticipated them to. Just your luck. [ Chapters Edited: 7/11 ] © Call of Duty: WW2: Activision © String of Fate: warpocky