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.

"how do you destroy a monster without becoming one?" percy jackson x fem oc cabin... slow burn friends to lovers 📍camp half-blood lightning thief ✔️ sea of monsters ✔️ titans curse ✔️ battle of the labyrinth...

For thousands of years, the Olympian gods have made promises. Some were kept. Some were broken. Only one goddess remembers them all. Hidden in plain sight among the Twelve, Pistis, the goddess of faith, trust, and promises, has spent millennia recording every oath ever spoken by gods and mortals alike. She has never sought glory. Never asked to be worshipped. Never tried to change fate. Until one promise begins to unravel them all. When Percy Jackson returns the Master Bolt to Olympus, a single conversation with the forgotten goddess sets invisible threads into motion-threads that will quietly weave through the lives of heroes and gods alike. Luke Castellan. Thalia Grace. Percy Jackson. And one forgotten demigod who was never meant to survive. This is not the story of the strongest Olympian. It is the story of the one who was always there... waiting for someone to finally look her in the eyes.

What if Hope wasn't Niklaus' first daughter? What if Aurora wasn't his first real love? What if Niklaus lost the one weakness, he could control? Follow the storyline to find how the originals figured vampirism out. The story starts pre TVD/TO, then continues on following the series. Both The Vampire Diaries and The Originals franchises do not belong to me, but the characters, plotline (mine, not series' original plot), and the script of this story belongs to me ©2022 Started: 31st July 2022 Ended: tbd Highest Ranking #6 - damon (29/9/22) #1 - carolineforbes (11/8/26)

Theodora was getting used to being a Goddess and doing her duties when Gaea, Mother Nature, along with her children, The Giants, started a war against Olympus to destroy it and the world as it is known. An important decision will be presented to her, which will decide the course of the war...

──── you believe me like a god, and i will destroy you like i am.

"Fate is tricky and her time is limited. She can love without reason, and forgive without thought - that is her curse and her gift. Be that as it may, the wolf will remain by Red Riding Hood's side for all eternity, for she is a lady, and he, a monster." - Aleksandra Volkov. Van Volkov was born with a curse, a demon that lives inside of his mind, and a promise to protect. Having lived his entire life for the sake of others, he has created a steel wall that surrounds himself - impenetrable, just like his heart. Revered as a God by humans and a murderer by his own kind, he lives in secrecy, letting few humans know that he is one of four pure lycan's left in the humans world. That all changes when he rescues a human child after her family are killed by rogue shifters. Vowing never to acknowledge her existence or his rare act of kindness, he struggles with the fact that she could be the key to breaking down his steel walls and unlocking his buried humanity. But how do you find your humanity when you're not really human at all? Aira Blight was six years old when she witnessed her entire family's death. Taken in by a doctor and his kind wife, Aira slowly but surely recovers from the trauma. As she grows, Aira is supported financially and academically by a supposed stranger, but she knows her saviour is watching over her, and her one wish is to help her cold and angry hero feel compassion and love - the same sort of compassion and love he has shown Aira her entire life - although he may not know it. ----- Published December 15th, 2016. Available on Amazon in Kindle and Paperback. 60% of the Sample Manuscript Available

Velanora is not a name-it is a glitch in the system. To the Red Room, she is the sister Yelena Belova tried to save. To HYDRA, she is Subject-V, a master-level asset capable of bending the atmosphere to her will and reducing cities to ash. HYDRA is about to learn the most expensive lesson of all: You can collar a girl, and you can map a brain, but you can never, ever outrun a Super-Nova.

──── you'll never recover from that kind of devotion.

"do i look like i give a shit if he's poseidons son?" water from the fountain splashed into her face, dripping from the dark ends of her hair "the fact she's ares daughter means shit all to me" and soon enough percy jackson was scanning the room as every lethal weapon began to shake violently PERCY JACKSON X FEM!OC PERCY JACKSON AND THE LIGHTNING THEIF ~ COMPLETED ✔ PERCY JACKSON AND THE SEA OF MONSTERS ~ WRITING