Legend had it, that deep within the heart of forest, there lived the beast God's daughter. Her beauty would put all to shame, her hair shines brightly under the blazing sun, her skin so pale and lush and her eyes as beautiful as the green forest none could compare, there within the forest she must wait for eight brave men to come claim her as their female. Males from every tribe tried by every means necessary to get to the female but none was able to achieve such a feat. Will there ever be any beast man worthy enough to reach such a Beauty? I was inspired by the beast stories that I've been reading and decided to write one of my own and since there wasn't one about the beast God's daughter I made my own I hope you like it.

An alternate universe in The Walking Dead franchise. Starting off with 15 years pre-apocalypse, Daryl meets a woman by fate, and their relationship is never easy, but they make it work, through the absolute worst. Then the world ends, and they make that work. You finally get to see where it began. I DO NOT own The Walking Dead franchise or any characters from the show. I only own my original characters

When a mysterious Item found in Black Manor hurls Harriett Potter back to 1942, she lands in the heart of World War II, far from the wizarding world she knows. Alone in war-torn Brooklyn, Harriett's sharp wit and unyielding courage catch the eye of two inseparable friends: James "Bucky" Barnes, a charming sergeant with a devil-may-care grin, and Steve Rogers, a scrappy artist with a heart too big for his frail frame. As Harriett navigates a Muggle world at war, her magic a dangerous secret, she finds herself drawn into their orbit, forging a bond that defies time itself. Bucky's warmth and unwavering loyalty awaken a love Harriett never thought possible. Yet, her heart betrays her, stirred by a forbidden pull toward Steve, whose quiet strength and unspoken devotion mirror her own scars. Bucky sees it... the love his girl harbors for his best friend, and the longing Steve buries deep. He carries that truth with him as he's called to the front lines. But fate is cruel. When Bucky plummets from a train into the icy abyss, Harriett's world shatters. Steve, now known as Captain America to the world, fights on, only to vanish into the Arctic's frozen grip. Torn by grief and a love divided, Harriett is ripped from 1946, flung back to her own time and haunted by memories of a war she couldn't win and two men she couldn't save. Now, in a future where heroes rise again, Harriett must confront the ghosts of her past. Was her love for Bucky - and her unspoken bond with Steve- lost to time, or does destiny have one last spell to cast?

She was the Jokers first love. Losing her drove him insane. He thought she was dead. She thought he was dead. But really there was a liar. That liar will pay. He will pay He wil pay He will pay Contains smut, swearing, abuse & gore

Et si les Potter n'avez pas un enfant mais trois ? Et si Dumbledore se trompait d'élu ? Et si Harry et sa sœur Rubis était abandonné sur le porche des Dursley au profit du "survivant" Roman ? Et si quelqu'un passait devant le 4 privet drive et les prenait chez lui ? Et si ce quelqu'un était un assassin ? Je sais avec des si on referait le monde. Moi avec des si je refais l'histoire de Harry Potter. James et Lily Potter sont vivant. Roman Potter est un crétin prétentieux orgueilleux et lâche. Harry Potter ne m'appartiens pas (malheureusement) il appartient à JK Rowling sauf Roman et Rubis Potter et surement d'autres personnages

I died from exhaustion in a world that never wanted me. When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer a nameless office worker... I was the beloved daughter of a duke inside a novel I once read. But here's the problem: I'm not the heroine. I'm not the villainess. I'm just the "ex-friend" side character who was supposed to fade away quietly. That was my plan too- ...until I stumbled upon a black dragon's egg. Until it hatched and called me "Mother." Until it transformed into a child and dragged me into the center of every noble's gossip, every battle, and... every man's heart. Now the male lead won't stop appearing in my life, the second male lead keeps getting too close, and even the villain himself seems interested in me. And worst of all? The so-called heroine is furious that everything she wanted... is becoming mine. I never asked for this. But if fate insists on putting me in the spotlight- then fine. I'll shine brighter than anyone else.

Twenty six year old Aaliyah McCallen is an accountant working at the biggest accounting office in Buena Vista, Texas. Little did she know that the man in charge is also the leader of the Mexican Cartel and his name is Javier Castillo. Once Javier laid eyes on Aaliyah is was love at first sight and he would do any and everything to have this beautiful woman by his side.

-DISCONTINUED- After the Triwizard Tournament, Hazel Potter goes through an early inheritance brought on by now being considered an adult through the tournament. Through this, she learns secrets Dumbledore never intended for her to know and she vows to be anything but what they expect of her. -DISCONTINUED-

Synopsis: She collects things - odd things. Unusual feathers, forgotten trinkets, people with peculiar smiles. If it's rare or one of a kind, it belongs in her trove. It all began with a black flower that shimmered like ink under moonlight. Strange and lovely, it whispered to her soul. Years later, she found an ancient totem carved with symbols she didn't understand. She touched it - and the world changed. Now, she's somewhere else. Somewhere magical, strange, and untamed. A playground for the curious. And for a collector like her, it's paradise.

Jasmina Charani Shelby - a fucking mouthful if you ask the youngest daughter of the Shelby family. Though if you did, she would laugh because Charani meant Phoenix in Romani, and like her... she was literally a Phoenix that had risen from its ashes. Dramatic, but a fact. Jasmina used to be Harry. When she was Harry, she was a girl with a cursed life destined for a life of prophecies and unloved and yet praised by the masses for something she never had control over. When Voldemort killed her - finally killed her, she told Dumbledore at Kings Cross to "fuck off" and boarded that train that led to her having a nice chat with Death while she let the train take her to wherever the hell it was. He asked if she wanted a do-over or do something different... or just go on to death. Harry didn't want to be Harry anymore. She was done with it. Fed up. She no longer gave a flying hippogriff about any of them because she was just a kid forced to be a savior though all they had ever done was scorn her until it no longer suited them. They abandoned her to abusive muggles and continuously turned a blind eye. Harry was just simply tired. But she didn't want to die. She was a kid, only 17 and she really wanted for once in her life to have a family who loved her enough to stay with her. To always choose her. Of course, she didn't expect all her family to love her, she would be perfectly content with just one person. Though more than one would be nice. And that's what Death did. He gave her, her heart's desire. And she had never been happier.