"Does this mean I have to delete my Tinder? Because, John is within 5 miles from me right now and is 'looking for a good time'." Where normally the protagonist is transported to another universe, the roles have now been reversed. The Mikaelson siblings suddenly find themselves in the backyard of the 21-year-old Luna. How will she react to the arrival of the Originals and how will they return to their own universe? And how will the young woman take it when she learns she's the soulmate of the Mikaelson brothers? Disclaimer: This is the first story I've written and the first 15 chapters are... something. It is however also the longest story I've written and it's still going :). I hope you enjoy the journey. Also, English is not my first language, so my apologies for any errors.

Perhaps it wasn't Murielle's finest moment when accidentally mispronouncing a spell had an unconscious Original landing slap-bang in the middle of her home. Though at first this mistake may have seemed horrible, it leads to a whirlwind of a life that the very human healer would've never thought possible before. ✿✿✿✿✿ "𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛." ✿✿✿✿✿ Oc x Finn, Elijah, Niklaus, Kol, and Rebekah Read in dark mode This story deals with some dark themes; reader discretion is advised

Lydia Ingalls never really minded the thought of death, she always imagined it to be peaceful. Lydia was never really happy in her life, she was used to people using and abusing her for their own personal purposes. Her family, her so called friends and her classmates always made sure she knew how much she was worth. Nothing. Lydia craved every bit of love she could get, so what happens when she suddenly wakes up in Beacon Hills as the strawberry redheaded character named Lydia Martin. Si-Lydia Martin(OC) x multi (poly)

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 --- "she would've made such a lovely bride. what a shame she's fucked in the head..." in which after years of trying to keep herself together, a young woman realizes how much she strives off chaos ?? in which klaus mikaelson goes to mystic falls to break his curse and instead he finally meets his match book one in the "chaos" series ( season 2 - season 4 ) klaus mikaelson x fem!oc started: february 27, 2021 finished: tbd © ashryanne

DISCLAIMER: This story is completed, however it is unedited. I wrote this story when I was very young, and it is reflected in the work. If you are looking for the edited version of Love, Emma as seen on my Instagram or Facebook, this is NOT it. . . . . . . . . . . "E-Emma? It's okay y-you know. I-I'm used to i-i-it." "You shouldn't have to be, some people disgust me, the nerve of them." "I can't blame t-t-th-them, I m-mean l-l-l-look at m-me." He sounds so defeated, even though I can tell he's trying to hide it, so hurt and broken and utterly defeated. And that, to me, is absolutely heartbreaking. Whipping around, he bumps into me, clearly not expecting my abrupt stop. "I am looking at you, and you're beautiful Nathan Walker, beautiful." There's tears in my eyes and a lump in my throat the size of a basketball, and my eyes are burning, and my heart hurts but it's so fast, pounding a beat against my chest---because he should know. People like Nathan deserve to be told how unequivocally, unconditionally, completely beautiful they are. . . . . . . . . . . Emma Dawn is a sixteen year old girl in the big city of Toronto who befriends her school's social pariah, Nathan Walker. Outcast for his looks, Nathan's a very quiet, very gentle, giant, but everything's not that simple; the tough guy one might assume him to be is nothing like what he actually is, not with his stutter, continuous insecurities, and his social anxiety. While their friendship develops, both at school and at his families Italian-style Cafe, Emma slowly starts to tear down his walls, finding herself deeply caring for the boy she finds behind them---a boy so caught up in his life's worth of ridicule, he has no idea of how beautiful he is. Read on into the story of Emma and Nathan, where she helps him come to terms with his anxiety, breaks his insecurities, and every other social standard set to define something beautiful. . . . . . . . . . .