"I'm sorry, you're a what now?" She asked. Her voice raising an octave. Anxiety and paranoia all rolling into one emotion. "A werewolf?" "We actually prefer the term shifter." "There is no way you're actually correcting me to be politically correct right now." PaulxFemOC New Moon - Breaking Dawn Part II In which Bella's older sister receives a call back to her hometown. Finding out about the supernatural while balancing an old friend while also becoming a police cadet? Just your average Tuesday where Hazel is concerned.

the heart of the sea and the boy who lived. Harry James Potter / Fem!OC [POA - DH] cover by me! ©cloudsrnice, 2025

" it's always been you, lani." "it's always been you, jay." CHICAGO PD SEASON 1 - ONGOING JAY HALSTEAD X FEM!OC i own ALANI KISWELL and her story

Liv Larsen died saving a child. The next thing she knows, she wakes up in a witch house in Mystic Falls standing in front of four coffins that definitely should not exist. When curiosity leads her to remove three silver daggers, she accidentally awakens Elijah, Kol and Finn Mikaelson-and becomes the center of an ancient prophecy older than vampirism itself. For a thousand years, the Mikaelsons carried a soulmark and the promise that one day the missing piece of their souls would return to them. That missing piece is Liv. Armed with future knowledge, a smartphone full of episodes, and absolutely no intention of letting canon happen, Liv quickly discovers that changing fate is far easier than surviving five possessive Original soulmates. Especially when the entire future of New Orleans, the supernatural world, and the Mikaelson family suddenly depends on her.

She survived Voldemort. Now she has to survive the dead... and the man who makes her heart feel alive. 🖤🪶🪄 After the Second Wizarding War, Amphitrite "Rita" Euphemia Potter has nothing left but scars, nightmares, and her godson Teddy Lupin. Desperate to escape the ruins of her old life, she flees Britain for the quiet anonymity of Atlanta, Georgia. But peace dies quickly. The Muggle world collapses into chaos, the dead rise, and Rita - with her long wavy dark cherry‑red hair in French braids and emerald eyes that blaze Killing‑Curse green when she's angry - is thrust into a new war she never trained for. Walkers don't fear magic. Humans fear what they don't understand. And Rita fears losing the last person she loves. Then she meets Daryl Dixon - a sharp‑eyed, crossbow‑wielding southern redneck with a guarded heart and a surprising gentleness toward a witch and her baby Metamorphmagus. Sparks fly, tempers flare, and trust is a luxury neither of them can afford. But in a world where everything is dying, something between them begins to live. And Rita Potter has never backed down from a fight. 🪄💚🩸 Magic meets survival. Trauma meets tenderness. A witch meets her match. 🏹🔥🖤

For almost three years, Lingara Valehart survived the apocalypse by doing what others would call impossible---hiding instead of fighting, running instead of standing her ground, and refusing to let the world harden her heart. While others became stronger, colder, and deadlier, she remained soft. And somehow, she survived. What Lingara doesn't know is that somewhere along the way, two mesmerizing bluish eyes of a quiet hunter with a crossbow began watching from the shadows. Daryl Dixon. ₊˚.༄🦋⋆˚｡୨୧🏹๑‧˚₊ꔛ⊹˚🧟‍♂️₊꩜ 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. Top Rankings: 🏅#1 twddaryldixon 🏅#1 daryldixonfanfiction 🏅#1 twdlovestory 🏅#1 glennrhee 🏅#2 thewalkingdeaddaryldixon 🏅#4 twdcast 🏅#16/26.5k zombieapocalypse 🏅#21/44.7k zombies

࣪𖤐.ᐟ yuna verstappen was brought up in a family where love was nothing but a word. there was no love in her house, that's not how champions are made. yuna's the best at what she does, and she knows that mediocrity is never enough-not when there's the verstappen family name to be carried on her shoulders. she doesn't want distractions, but maybe that's all she needs. that's what he is. lando norris doesn't need any more stress on his shoulders. not only is he fighting for a world title, but he also has the media following him wherever he goes, and with who. at this point, he wonders how long it'll be before he implodes. however, when a familiar blonde catches his eye it's only a matter of time before he realises that maybe you shouldn't always get what you want. RANKED! #7 lando 5/10 #1 equestrian 12/11

Rumi "Rue" Monroe was a girl who grew up too quick and too soon. When her parents died, all she had left was herself, her overworked aunt, and bills they could never quite outrun. Fresh out of a relationship after catching her man in bed with another woman, Rue is exhausted working herself to the bone, drowning in responsibilities, and done with men altogether. She keeps her head down, minding her business, praying life gives her something better than struggle and disappointment. She isn't looking for love, danger, or anything that can break her again. Until she meets him. Nazir "Naz" Creed is the coldest man in the city a quiet storm with a reputation that speaks louder than he ever needs to. Running the streets with his brothers built him an empire people fear and respect in equal measure. Naz moves with precision, loyalty, and violence when necessary, and he's never cared about much outside money, power, and keeping his circle alive. But then he sees Rue. What starts as a chance encounter turns into a collision neither of them can walk away from. Rue's sweetness clashes with Naz's darkness, her broken hope meets his guarded heart, and suddenly the city's coldest man finds himself warming to the one girl who wasn't looking for him in the first place. And the streets? The streets don't like when the wrong people start caring about each other.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬"

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 ▴ ◃ ▾ ▹ [Marauders era] [Remus John Lupin] *slow burn*