She died knowing how the story ended. She woke up as Penelope Potter. Reborn into the world she once read about, Penelope knows exactly what's supposed to happen. The letters. The sorting. The "golden trio." The war. She also knows how many times she's supposed to be manipulated, lied to, and led like a lamb to slaughter. Not this time. Penelope remembers every strategic mistake the "light" side made. She remembers who benefited from her fame. Who attached themselves to her name. Who smiled a little too brightly when cameras were watching. The Weasleys are warm. Welcoming. Poor. Loyal. They're also far too eager. She refuses to be anyone's meal ticket. She refuses to bankroll someone else's ambitions. She refuses to mistake dependency for friendship. As for Albus Dumbledore? His twinkling eyes miss nothing. Especially not the way Penelope no longer trusts him. And when whispers of Voldemort begin stirring again, Penelope realizes something terrifying: The future is shifting. Because she is. This isn't the story about a boy who followed prophecy. It's about a girl who breaks it. And this time? She won't be anyone's pawn.

In the realm of fire and blood, where dragons dance and ambition burns bright, two souls entwine in a fate forged by destiny's hand. Sitara Evangeline Potters-Black, mistress of death, lies on the precipice of childbirth, her essence flickering like a candle in the dark. In another life, Alicent Hightower, duty-bound and unfulfilled, faces her own peril in the throes of labor. As the veil between worlds thins, the gods intervene, trading their souls amidst the agony of creation-a rebirth wrapped in shadow. Awakening as Alicent Hightower, Sitara finds herself entangled in a web of power and rivalry, her heart heavy with the echoes of her past. Married to King Viserys Targaryen, she soon realizes that his love has waned, replaced by a growing affection for his daughter Rhaenyra. As their bond flourishes, Alicent's spirit wilts, suffocated by the weight of duty and a marriage steeped in disinterest. Yet, in the depths of her despair, a flicker of magic ignites within her-a dangerous gift that allows her to whisper the ancient tongues of dragons. Amidst the court's treachery and whispered betrayals, Alicent's path intertwines with that of Daemon Targaryen, the king's fierce brother. Initially adversaries in a deadly game of ambition, their hearts are drawn together, igniting a slow-burning flame that defies the boundaries of loyalty and duty. In the shadows of the Red Keep, passion blooms like a rose among thorns, a forbidden romance fraught with peril. In a world where every choice could lead to ruin, the stakes have never been higher. With the specter of death lurking, and alliances shifting like sand, can Alicent rise as a beacon of hope, or will she succumb to the darkness that seeks to claim her? The Dance of the Dragons beckons, and with it, the chance for redemption-or destruction. Rankings #1 in alicenthightower #1 in Houseofthedragon #1 in daemontargaryen

"𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥- 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐨𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐢, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐬 - 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐜 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐨𝐜 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 - 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐡

In a galaxy far, far away, a man in agony resides in the shackles of slavery. The very shackles he assumed broke the second he was freed from the hellish sandscape planet of Tatooine. But he assumed wrong, giving up one Master for another more-shinier collar. He thought when he became a Jedi, he would be free, but he was wrong. His life was even more bound by the ideals planted in his head by the Jedi Masters, and later, the Emperor. He had never known freedom, not until her. Senator Evangeline Atraea Amidala, Senator of Naboo, once Queen of the lush planet. His Angel. From the first glance in his childhood, his heart was stolen by her. It only beat for her. She became his freedom from the darkness that had been plaguing him. She became his home. His safety, and later, his wife. He lived for her; he breathed for her, and yet, it was not enough. Tragedy stole her from him, her death a rotten memory that plagues his nightmares. He will do anything to bring her back, anything. He swore to her many times that nothing could separate them. Not even death. It's time he makes good on his promise. OR... In which Fate takes pity on the once-Hero with No Fear and decides to grant him a second chance to right his wrongs and free the Galaxy from the evil Emperor's grasp. ... Amazing cover made by @ipseities

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.