"Why is it that we don't always recognize the moment love begins, but we always recognize the moment it ends?" - Unknown

Marya Montague was born from a love that ended in blood. Tedros Pendragon carries the weight of a crown built on broken legends. She was never meant to love him. He was never meant to love anyone outside of duty. But when two girls are sent to the wrong schools-one too dark for Good, one too pretty for Evil-fate begins to twist. And in a world where love rewrites the rules, someone always bleeds. --- Tedros Pendragon x Female OC The School for Good & Evil BOOK 1: Complete BOOK 2: In Progress BOOK 3: To be written BOOK 4: To be Written BOOK 5: To be Written BOOK 6: To be Written

Visenya Velaryon, whispered to be the bastard daughter of Harwin Strong and the unwanted heir to the Iron Throne ,was born beneath omens of blood and fire. She rides the Cannibal, the most savage dragon in the world, and many believe it suits her far too well. Cold-eyed, sharp-tongued, and dangerous with a sword, Visenya was never raised to be a lady. She was raised to survive. Courtly smiles are weapons. Loyalty is rare. Love is weakness. Her nature mirrors that of her stepfather, Prince Daemon Targaryen: restless, violent, and impossible to control. So when she is forced to wed her childhood enemy, Prince Aemond Targaryen, the realm expects peace. Instead, it receives a storm. Their marriage is not gentle. It is a battlefield fought in whispers, glares, and unsheathed truths. They know each other too well, every weakness, every scar, every buried cruelty. Hatred becomes obsession. Obsession becomes need. And need is far more dangerous than love.

The Bridgertons set out with no agenda beyond one another-laughter, gentle teasing, and the comfortable chaos that only family can bring. Their delighted shouts drawing everyone's attention to the Brown family, longtime friends they have not seen in years. Grace Brown, now eleven and just as spirited as ever, is instantly swept back into the children's orbit, while polite greetings are exchanged between parents who know each other well. Benedict's attention, however, snags on Ruby Brown. At nineteen, she is unmistakably grown, though not at all changed in the ways that matter. Her smile still carries that same irreverent curve, her eyes still sparkle with humor that suggests she sees the world slightly sideways-just as he does. She slips easily back into conversation with Daphne and Eloise, teasing them with affectionate familiarity, her laughter warm rather than practiced. Then there is Leopold-Leo-standing just behind his sisters, tall and protective at seven-and-twenty, offering Benedict an easy grin and a knowing look, as if he can already sense the shift in the air. The Browns, Benedict realizes, remain very much as he remembers them: close, lively, and full of unspoken understanding. When Benedict learns that Ruby will be entering the next Season, the news lands with unexpected weight. She is stepping forward into society-into visibility-while he has spent years skirting the edges, content to let others take center stage. It unsettles him not because he doubts her, but because he recognizes himself in her: the joker who hides sincerity behind humor, the observer who feels deeply but speaks lightly. Perhaps it might offer recognition-of Ruby, of himself, and of the rare comfort found in someone who laughs for the same reasons you do. And as he meets her gaze across the familiar din of family voices, Benedict Bridgerton begins to suspect that the loudest love of his life may come not with grand declarations, but with shared jokes.

𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 three members of the life and death brigade take a trip to europe and find a new friend

"I entrusted my heart to you, and in return you revealed your dreams to me." SHADOW AND BONE fanfiction The Darkling x fem!OC

MEREDITH GILMORE, the perfect Gilmore Daughter, thrives on control except LOGAN HUNTZBERGER, heir to the Huntzberger throne, can see right through Meredith's perfection. From summer camp to elite schools and high-society galas, he challenges everything she knows about order, family, and her heart, becoming the one disruption she can't resist-her ritual.

Sherah is captured in Pentos, found stranded and naked ashore. Sent to King's Landing under King Daeron II's command, she is said to carry the blood of Old Valyria. Sherah becomes a whisper of hope in a time where dragons are but ash and legends. However, Prince Aerion Targaryen, dragons obsessed, bright as a flame and twice as mad, seems to distract Sherah from her purpose. fem oc x aerion targaryen

Rhae stands where the world feared to tread. Aerion kneels only to her, loving her with teeth and fire, willing to slaughter anyone who dares stand between them.

❝ 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 '𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘬, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 ❞ ― 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 . . . 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚜... 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀 :: 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 # 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘰𝘤 × 𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘴 # 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ©-𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗱𝘅𝘀𝘁 ; 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰