𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀 - 𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉, 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒. I APPRECIATE EVERYONE WHO HAS SUPPORTED THIS BOOK!! Thank you for a million reads <333 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐎𝐜 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃 cover by @fireandbloods

"I am no longer fragile; I am furious." Daerys Targaryen, the second and last child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, lives her life impulsively. Beloved in court, she enjoys all the freedom that her youth and being a dragonrider affords her. When her father and stepmother, Queen Alicent, inform Daerys of her duty to wed her half-brother Aegon, she is less than pleased. As Daerys is thrust from her gleeful youth, she begins to see that the court of the Red Keep is not as kind as it seemed. With war looming on the horizon, each choice she makes could either raise her to the Iron Throne itself or cause her to stumble into nothingness. *This story is in the process of being edited.* *Begun August 2024, finished November 2025.* *150,000-160,000 words*

Violetta Cullen spent her life believing the Cullens were the only family she had ever known. Forks. Carlisle. Edward. A quiet immortal life built from memories that never fully made sense. But there were always gaps. Dreams of crimson halls and candlelight. Ancient languages she somehow understood. A boy with dark eyes she remembered loving long before she ever met Edward Cullen. And no matter how hard Carlisle tried to protect her from the truth- the past was always going to find her again. Then the memories begin returning. Slowly at first. A name whispered inside her mind. Scarlet mist moving around her body like it recognizes her before she recognizes herself. Feelings that do not belong to the life she remembers living. Until finally, Violetta confronts Carlisle with the truth he has spent over two hundred years hiding from her. She is not Carlisle Cullen's sister. She is his daughter. The lost crown princess of the Volturi. A vampire who vanished centuries ago with no memory of who she was, where she came from, or the husband she left behind grieving her disappearance. Alec Volturi never stopped searching for her. And remembering does not simply bring back her past. It awakens the woman she used to be. As newborn armies rise in Seattle and ancient loyalties begin fracturing inside Volterra, Violetta finds herself caught between two lives: the girl raised by the Cullens, and the princess immortality tried to erase. But the deeper her memories return, the more dangerous everything becomes. Because some loves never truly die. And some destinies were always meant to find their way home.

❝ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴇ-ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ʀɪsᴇs, ᴄʀᴏᴡɴs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴇʟᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏɴᴇs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴜʀɴ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ sᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ.❞ ᵍᵃᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰʳᵒⁿᵉˢ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵒⁿᵉ † ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ᵉⁱᵍʰᵗ ᶠᵉᵐᵃˡᵉ ᵒᶜ ˣ ᵘⁿᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ

ART IS FROM ILDRAWS ON INSTAGRAM Born into the storm of courtly whispers and dragonfire, Princess Aelora Targaryen never chose the life that was laid before her. As the second daughter of King Viserys I, and twin to the son who had been wanted for decades, she was raised beneath the shadow of her sister Rhaenyra's claim and her brother who did not live longer than a day, torn between the warmth of Alicent Hightower's affection and the bitter chill of palace politics. But fate carved a different path for her. Sent north in an arranged marriage to Cregan Stark, Lord of Winterfell, Aelora was exiled from the only home she'd ever known. What began as duty became something more-a quiet, enduring love. -- I've decided that even though this fic is an OC x Cregan pairing, and the Targaryens are canonically white, I want to be more mindful of my readers, many of whom are women of color. From now on, Aelora's skin tone will not be described in a way that restricts her to a specific race. I'll also be editing past chapters to reflect this change. This way, readers can envision her in a way that feels more inclusive and representative of a variety of identities. You guys are also encouraged to point out paragraphs and chapters where it's obvious that she's being described as white, so I can modify it and make it more inclusive. I've seen multiple discussions on Tumblr about how the fanfic community often lacks inclusivity for women of color. Even in fics where the OC is supposed to be the legitimate daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor, they're often still described as white. I want to do better, and even though my fic is an OC, I want all of you to feel seen and represented

he's the popular athlete, known for his charm and effortless skill. she's the smartest girl in school, with a reputation for being more than just a pretty face and pom-poms. A Nathan Scott Fan Fiction

"I'd give up everything to be close to you." Scarlett Potter has lived her whole life protecting the people she loves-especially her younger brother, Harry. But there's one person she's never been brave enough to protect her heart from: George Weasley. She's been in love with him for as long as she can remember, though he's never seen her that way-or so she thinks.

A tale of forbidden love - full of yearning, fluff, angst, and a lot of smut with feelings. So detailed you'll feel like you're in the room with them - even if you shouldn't be 😏 Seventeen-year-old Lex Malfoy, older sister to Draco, is heading into her final year at Hogwarts. With whispers of the Dark Lord's return growing louder, she finds herself increasingly concerned about her brother's involvement in dangerous matters. But despite the weight of these worries, her attention is often elsewhere-on Fred Weasley. For years, their playful banter and shared classes have been a steady constant,casual even,but something feels different this year. Fred seems to stir something in her, a longing for a kind of freedom she's only ever glimpsed when he's around. As Lex begins to confront her own wants and desires, she struggles to maintain the carefully crafted mask she's worn her entire life, torn between duty to her family and the hope of a life that feels entirely her own. Disclaimer: Although the main characters are seventeen for part of this story (since they still need to be at school for the plot to unfold), the narrative is set during the Half-Blood Prince era and beyond. I picture fred as his older, adult self in this fic. The fanfiction follows the events of the sixth movie onwards, while incorporating hints from the fourth and fifth movie. In this version, Lex, Fred, George, and Cedric are in their final year at Hogwarts. Draco and the Golden trio are a year below. Deaths may be taken out. (Cedric and serius are alive) Characters mentioned from books and movies belong to Jk Rowling and Warner brothers. In

Slow burn enemies to lovers. Intense yearning and emotionally complex Cecilia Riddle has always been more than just a name, but no one ever cared to look past it. The twin sister of Mattheo Riddle, daughter of the Dark Lord himself, she walks the halls of Hogwarts with a reputation as sharp as her stare. Feared and misunderstood. She doesn't need friends. She has silence. She doesn't need saving. She has control. Theodore Nott has known Cecilia since childhood, cold stares across pureblood parlors, bitter remarks in class, a rivalry born from old magic and quiet resentment. He's part of her brother's world. A Slytherin. A Nott. But there's something about the way she watches the world, like she's already survived it. This is a story of legacy, control, and a slow, sharp burn of the boy who saw everything in the girl who refused to be seen.

𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎 𝐄𝐑𝐀 ━━ Lacuna (Noun), A blank space, a missing part, often in memory or knowledge, symbolizing a hidden truth. (Theodore Nott x F𝖾𝗆!oc) Golden Trio Era GOF ✓ OOTP ✓ HBP ✓ DH ✓ I own the Cecilia Gaunt, some other OCs, and their storylines. All else belongs to JK Rowling.