Born during a rare alignment of the triple suns on the planet Lumina, elders prophesied Trissy would inherit the core energy of the cosmos. She grew up as an ordinary citizen, unaware of her massive magical reserves, spending her time mapping constellations in the Royal Observatory. When the Ancestral Witches' disciples attacked her hometown to steal the planet's Starlight Core, Trissy's powers instinctively manifested. To protect her family, she absorbed the fading light of the core, transforming into a fairy for the very first time and repelling the invaders. Headmistress Faragonda sensed this massive burst of cosmic energy from Magix and personally sent an invitation to Alfea College for Fairies.

A girl once vanished in the ruins of a burning kingdom. For a thousand years, Elijah Mikaelson believed she died with it. But some things are too powerful to stay buried. Some loves linger like ghosts between lifetimes. Now, beneath chandelier light and ancient magic, Aurielle has returned carrying golden fury in her veins, grief in her heart, and eyes that still undo him centuries later. The world calls them immortals. As if that means they were never allowed to break. Elijah Mikealson × OC I do not own any of the vampire diaries storyline, just my oc's and their storyline.

Ivory Emily Gilmore, (Ivy) a girl who doesn't believe in forever meets a boy, Logan Huntzburger who never learned how to stay-and somehow, they become each other's constant. Between secret societies, reckless nights, and quiet moments that feel too real, Ivy and Logan blur the line between friendship and something too intimate. He falls first, she falls harder but neither of them knows how to land without breaking. Because sometimes, the scariest leap isn't off a roof it's admitting that this might actually be love. ** I only own Ivy's character and her storyline, Gilmore girls and all that is not mine, well obviously, duh..."

"Dear Eddie, if you're reading this letter, it's too late and I'm so sorry." in which... Evan Buckley has been feeling depressed and alone ever since he decided to go with the lawsuit. Everything leading to taking his life but something of his own creation comes and saves the day. Changing his life for the better, maybe even giving Buck the family he's always wanted. Season 3 Short Story Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz Brief mentions of Depression and Suicide

GENEVIEVE HADLEY, as a teenager, was constantly trying to grasp her parents' attention by getting into trouble and wrecking havoc. Never did she imagine that such trouble would lead to her getting pregnant at sixteen, but that's her story. Naturally, it disappointed her high-class parents so their solution to fixing "the problem" was to ship their only daughter off to Los Angeles to live with her Aunt Sue and her husband, Don. Nine months later, her daughter was born, and Genevieve had never felt such love in all of her life. The baby girl she named after herself reminded her that she was never the problem, that her parents were the ones that hurt her, and she promised to be the best mother to her daughter. Now she and her daughter are ten years older, living happily in Los Angeles, and after years of struggle, Genevieve finally has a stable job, working as a 9-1-1 dispatcher under her aunt. To this day, she has never named the man whose eyes her daughter now reflects, only informing everyone that he was just some careless hookup from her class. She never named him solely because she didn't imagine she'd ever face him again, not when she was shipped days after discovering she was pregnant. But then, after a minor fire at Evie's school, she's greeted by a firefighter who she remembers as the boy that always called her by her surname. What's worse, he recognises her immediately as the girl who disappeared from his life ten years ago. Never did he think the reason she disappeared was because she was pregnant with his child- the child who he stares at now. ( evan buckley x fem!o.c ) ( friends to lovers / co-parents ) ( 9-1-1 seasons 1 - ? ) © 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐩𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

Also available to read on AO3 and Tumblr! ───〃★ Order is everything. Her habits aren't quirks, they're survival techniques. And only three people in the world have permission to touch her: Mom, Dad, and Fernando. Then she meets Lando Norris. One moment. One line crossed. No going back. ─── Featuring an Autistic!OFC, a very slowburn romance, ableism on page, strong language, autistic meltdowns on page, and eventual (mostly fade to black) sexual content! Tumblr: @pitlanepeach AO3: @pitlanepeach

Sophia Lillian Fairchild... A surname given to her. Not the one she was born with. Found alone in the woods outside Alicante as an infant, Sophia was taken from the Shadow World and hidden away in the mundane one - raised under Jocelyn Fairchild's protection alongside her younger sister, Clary. Her past was erased, her bloodline concealed and her true identity buried beneath layers of silence and lies. For eighteen years, Sophia lived believing she was ordinary. She isn't. She is far from it. On the night of Clary's eighteenth birthday, the carefully constructed illusion shatters. Demons emerge, secrets resurface and the truth Sophia was hidden from begins to surface. There is something different about her - something written into her blood. A legacy of strength, loss and unmistakable fire that traces back through generations of Shadowhunters. Because some names carry power. Some bloodlines carry destiny. And some families were never meant to be forgotten. Shadowhunters | Season One - Completed Season Two - Completed Season Three - In Progress Alec Lightwood x Female OC Author note: will likely include smut Please note I love Malec and have nothing against them at all, I just wanted to write a story that has been in my mind for awhile! ~ It will be different from the show in some scenes etc. ~ I do not own the Shadowhunters series, only Sophia's character / storyline. All rights to Cassandra Clare and the actors who gave us an amazing series.

"𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴" (wednesday addams x m!oc) a wednesday fanfic

When Rachel Sloan decided to be a firefighter it was definitely a shock to a lot of Rachel's family. Growing up in a family full of doctors most expected her to do the same. Her father was known for being a world class plastic surgeon. After all, he was the Mark Sloan. Her mother Ariana was a neurosurgeon who was damn good at her job. Rachel grew up with her cousin Noah Shepherd since her dad was best friends with his parents. Derek Shepherd and Addison Montgomery were married for over ten years but Addison had an affair with Mark. After that Derek took Noah and moved to Seattle. About a year later Mark went and brought Rachel with him. The trip became a permanent thing and Rachel enjoyed Seattle. That was until it quickly became chaos. After dealing with so much death and nearly dying multiple times she couldn't take it anymore. Of course the genes of being a doctor stayed in her and she went to med school at 17. She completed her intern year but halfway through residency realized she wasn't doing what she wanted. So she became a paramedic first then a firefighter. She joined the 118 when she was twenty five and had been there since. Moving to L.A was a change but it was one she was happy with. Everything was going smoothly until a certain blonde walked into the firehouse named Evan Buckley.

[On Temporary Hiatus] He was destined to be King. She was never meant to exist. Aeloria has spent centuries hiding the truth of her blood - a legacy tied to the very darkness threatening Middle-earth. She does not belong. She does not stay. She does not love. Until Estel. Across decades, friendship becomes something far more dangerous - a bond built on patience, trust, and stolen moments beneath the stars. But the shadow remembers its own. And this time, it has come to claim her. ✨✨✨ A story of shadow-born shame, star-lit longing, and a love that chooses the light anyway. ⸻ ⚠ Spoilers Ahead This fic references a major reveal from The Lord of the Rings: The Rings of Power that is central to Aeloria's story. While the series itself is not fully retold, one important twist will not remain hidden. Consider this your gentle warning beneath the stars ✨