"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

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧. 𝐀 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐖𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰, 𝐢𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫...𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐬. 𝐘𝐞𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐖𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥?

[BOOK I] "𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙, 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡." Marceline Bonaparte is a name whispered like a prophecy - daughter of Zeus, legacy of Napoleon, and the gods' most beloved secret. She was raised in shadows, trained for war, and taught not to ask about the mortal man who gave her his blood. But when a boy with stormwater eyes and a war on his shoulders stumbles into Camp Half-Blood, things begin to shift. Lightning hums weaker in her veins. Her powers flicker. Her certainty crumbles. Because Marceline's fate was never supposed to be tied to anyone. Especially not to him. And yet Percy Jackson is the kind of boy who looks at her like she's a question worth answering. Percy Jackson X Fem!OC HIT ME HARD AND SOFT SERIES PERCY JACKSON | THE LIGHTNING THIEF | SEA OF MONSTERS

Percy sighed, forehead resting against hers. "Figures. Australia?" "That could work," Elia conceded. "We could have a beach house. Big yard. Proper garden, none of that sad windowsill herb nonsense. You could be a super hot lifeguard, all tan and dashing. Make friends with the local shark populations and I'll be a kangaroo caretaker and your designated sunscreen applier on the side." "So you think I'm hot." Percy wiggled his brows cheekily. The brunette kissed him. "We're literally dating." "Potato tomato," He mumbled against her lips. "Potato potahto," she corrected futilely, allowing his tongue to meet hers. "Mhmm," Percy said, teasing. "Keep talking dirty to me." °~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~° After everything she's endured, Elia wasn't searching for another adventure, it found her. One moment she was contently solving problems and building gadgets in peace, the next she was thrust into a world unraveling at the seams. Ancient enemies from long forgotten myths have returned, cryptic prophecies haunt her every step, and nothing is as it seems. As she's forced to traverse dangerous alliances and impossible choices, she soon realizes survival simply isn't enough anymore. To defeat threats on the horizon, she'll have to confront secrets buried deep within her past and grapple with things she barely understands for a future. But if she fails, it won't just be her world that falls-it will be everyone she's ever cared for. Elia always thought she was destined to stay in the background. Turns out, as usual, fate had other plans. The Heroes of Olympus The Lost Hero- Finished (15/08/2025) Act two - Finished (1/11/2025) The Mark of Athena- In progress The House of Hades- In progress The Blood of Olympus- In progress I DON'T GIVE ANYONE PERMISSION TO PLAGIARIZE MY WORK.

Khione Aleksian Mikaelson. Twin sister to the notorious Klaus Mikaelson. Upon getting a call, she heads to Mystic Falls, and what, or should I say who, she finds changes everything. What she does next, well that's where the fun begins. Side note- I don't own any of The Vampire Diaries or The Originals characters, only the ones I make up. Also- all of my books are LGBTQ+ friendly, you don't like, then don't read it. 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈 Credit to this awesome cover goes to @_delusionss

Liz is an unclaimed kid with no family and no idea of who she is. Her only home is Camp Half-Blood When Camp is at risk of being in the middle of a war because of the Gods that don't care about her, she will not sit back and watch as it happens. WARNING! ‼️ Violence-Curses-Deaths-mentions of suic!des-suic!des attempts

Elia nodded, fussing over his still-smoldering curls. "You're smoking." Percy flashed a cheeky grin. "You too, hotstuff." She rolled her eyes, exasperated, and held up his arm where the hair had singed off. His only response was a disappointed, "Oh." Elia Smith always imagined her days at Camp Half-Blood would be as ordinary as a demigod's life could be-just another kid trying to stay under the radar and make it to twenty. But everything changes when Percy Jackson crashes into her world, turning it upside down like a centaur in a china shop. Suddenly, she's thrown into a whirlwind of monster attacks, wild quests, and cryptic prophecies that force her to discover more about herself than she ever expected. Alongside quirky gods, bumbling monsters, and the weight of the world on their shoulders, Elia and her friends must embark on an adventure that's as hilarious as it is hair-raising. No pressure, right? TLT- Finished ✅ (27/05/2024) SOM- Finished ✅ (28/06/2024) TTC- Finished ✅ (24/08/2024) BOTL- Finished ✅ (8/10/2024) TLO- Finished✅ (25/01/2025) I don't give ANYONE permission to plagiarize my work.