𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 is the stepdaughter to Lady Elspeth's brother. 𝘖𝘳, 𝘸𝘢𝘴. Despite her stepfather's tragic passing years prior, she remains close to the Catton family and, like most guests, is always drawn back to Saltburn. With each visit, she finds herself wishing she never had to leave. Perhaps this time she won't. OR "I wouldn't suppose she's the one you accidentally..." This question had been haunting Oliver's mind since the Foster girl first arrived at Saltburn. "I've only heard about her. And then there's Farleigh, of course. But I wasn't sure if there were any other 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴." ➤ 🅕🅐🅝🅕🅘🅒🅣🅘🅞🅝 ➤ SALTBURN ➤ FELIX CATTON X OC ➤ @G͏E͏M͏I͏N͏I͏B͏B͏Y͏Y͏

Daenora, though a Velaryon in name, was born from seeds so tainted that even the blood of the dragon could not fully cleanse them. As the issue of the affair of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Criston Cole she is the heir of a twisted legacy - of everything and nothing. Used as a tool to mend together the divided House of the Dragon, Daenora finds herself torn between loyalties, waging a war of fire and blood, while the lies veiling her life unravel. [ 𝙖𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙤𝙘 ]

Nefeli, or "Cupid", as the infuriating beast likes to call her, has never been wanted at anyone's side, and she sure as hell has never been loyal to a single soul. The stoic and fierce Vesemir bled the ability out of her, just as he tainted her blood with poison. She is the youngest warrior inside the cold stone walls of Kaer Morhen and already one of the most skilled. The only one plagued by an irreversible curse that painted her skin white and bled her hair the colour of pale blossom petals. The colour of poison. Her body was broken the minute she was born. The magic in her veins doesn't pulse the way it is meant to. And damaged Sorceresses are weak and left to die. And if there is one thing Nefeli Sorrel hates, it's being weak. But the wild white-haired beast with piercing gold eyes the colour of stalking grey snow wolves does just that. The White Wolf made her feel weak the minute she pressed her blade to his throat blood kissing the snow, his lips turned up to smile at her. He makes her weak. And that can't happen. ~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own any of the Witcher writings or claim to (obviously) and this book will follow my own OC through the Netflix TV series. TW: this book will contain violence, blood, gore, sexual references, sexual scenes, death and overall the same warnings present in the series.

When Visenya Velaryon was born paler than the winter snows barely six moons after the wedding of Rhaenyra and Laenor, the whispers started there. Bastard. No matter how hard Rhaenyra tried to claim she was Laenor's daughter, her resemblance to Daemon and her pale skin proved her lies. The lies and whispers tormented her throughout her life. Then one night on Driftmark in an attempt to protect her half brothers, the life she tried making for herself all came crashing down thanks to the uncle that hated her more than anything; at least that's what she was made to believe.

Cregan Stark/OC - NOT self insert SMUT teehee-characters are aged up and any smut that happens is with them of age Jacaera Velaryon, twin to Jacaerys Velaryon. Second in line to the Throne, born the spitting image of her great-grandmother Alyssa. She's always by her brother's side. But one word plagues them as they grow: bastard. It is ignored. They try to ignore it. But there are uncles to remind them of the word. Uncles that they train with, that they're supposed to be close with and love. Jacaera is not so lucky. She is cursed. Because one of her uncles takes an unwelcome interest in his child niece. Terrorizes her until there is nothing but fear. It is this that prompts a move. A relocation with their newest baby brother. Peace after an eventful funeral. But then feelings resurface. Fights at dinner. And Rhaenyra is usurped by the very same uncle that terrorized Jacaera. She will do anything to garner support for the rightful Queen. Treat with any Lords she must. There is one, however, that she might take more of a special interest in. One that could win the war. One beautiful northerner. Lord Cregan Stark. She needs his support. Among other things. Jacaera will have his support. And she will win the war for her mother or die trying.

There she had stood, in place of her son, asking Lord Frey to let them pass by their bridge and they'd be on their way. On their way to King's Landing, most likely. Their way to Lord Stark. On their way to the Lannisters. Lady Catelyn had asked for their gates to be opened. In exchange, no harm would come to Lord Frey or his family. It was said that Robb Stark had an army of 20.000 men just outside their castle towers and Dahlia was sure they could breach their walls should they want to. And as she looked out into their camp, set not too far away as the white banner with the direwolf of the North wavered in the air, Dahlia wasn't entirely sure why they wouldn't. Set in seasons 1 through 3 Disclaimer: Some of the characters aren't mine and there might be some dialogue taken directly from the show.

#1 in Mythology 9/9/2021. #1 in Fantasy-Romance 9/15/2021. A young princess of Atlantis is born under the cloud of a curse. Two curses, in fact. She's both beautiful and intelligent, two traits that most people don't think go together. As she grows up, she's envied, pitied, and bullied by her older sisters. Then, when she comes of age, she's told that in order to save her beloved homeland from destruction, she must marry a monster. She agrees and embarks on a journey that will take her from the highest peaks of Mt. Olympus to the depths of hell and into the arms of a young man that doesn't seem like a monster.

Guilt kept her mulling over the matter longer than she should have. Though, underneath the self-loathing and whirlwind of emotions, there were lessons. Lessons to learn from, mistakes to avoid. Guilt showed her all she had done wrong, and all she could do right. Guilt had been a better teacher than any of her old educators had ever been. [scorch trials movie] #1 in Scorch Trials [01/08/'19] © wylans

[COMPLETED] Despite being sheltered all throughout her life by her adoptive mother Kendra Snow, secrets from Cassie Lyra Lee's true past were bound to eventually arise. Initially, all Cassie knew about herself was that she was adopted, magic circulated through her veins, she had a pretty cool shape-shifting ability that wasn't common among children her age, and she had a long five-inch long scar going up her left forearm whose background was a mystery. With Kendra's devotion to a unbreakable vow that was made when the young metamorphmagus first arrived, Cassie grew up a semi-normal life without any true interest in her state-of-being before her arrival to the Snow household. Not until Cassie's fifth year was when everything began to truly change, when a notorious murderer named Sirius Black broke out of prison and Kendra unintentionally began to shove Cassie towards questions she never asked before. [Sequel to Wristbands] [Fred Weasley fan fiction] [1989-1998] [© Dylanoaddicted]

[COMPLETED] Having just grotesquely lost her mother to a fate of torn flesh and dangling intestines, seventh-year Hogwarts alumni Aspen Lee was left shattered and broken: a Pandora's Box for morbidity, rather than customary teenage spitfire. Her life grew stagnant and her stability was perpetually distorted. Her relationships tainted with sickness and death, remnants of what her mother obstinately left behind. She avoided doltish behavior and lived perpendicular to the 1970s era of frivolous disobedience and instability. Her attempts to stay separate only appeared to attract the most perculiar of sorts. Her life's next drastic turn of events occured in the aftermath of an idiotic stunt perpetuated by the notorious Marauders. Sirius Black, in particular, was a boy on the run. On that run, he ran directly into a particular girl with colorful wristbands and a tear-stained porcelain face. Ergo, both teens divulged into a whole new world of chaos and picturesque exploits that would leave them forever yearning for a shared place in this new complex relationship with life. [Best Ranking: No. 2 in #Siriusblack] [Sirius Black Fan Fiction - Marauders Era] [© Dylanoaddicted]