After Jon Snow's fateful act, Drogon, carrying Daenerys, veered away to a mysterious island-the Mythical Menagerie. Meanwhile, post-Battle of Hogwarts, Harry, drawn to magical creatures, inherited the island. As Drogon and Harry's worlds collided, a unique tale unfolded, blending Westerosi politics and wizarding magic on the hidden sanctuary. *Harry Potter x Daenerys *Halu, this is my very first story, I hope y'all enjoys. * The story take place - after Jon Snow stab Daenerys in Season 8 Game of Thrones - After Battle of Hogwarts * Alright reserved to J.K. Rowling and George R.R. Martin. I don't own any of their plot and characters. * I just own my plots only *I apologize in advance if I am late in updating this story because I am still studies. So I have to divide my time between the assignment and this story. *please vote if you like my story. thank you so much

Hi, so here is another new story I'm starting to write. More information on the first chapter.

When the world collapses, it doesn't do it quietly. Leon S. Kennedy was an FBI agent twenty-four hours ago. Hungover. Recently dumped. Still trying to prove he wasn't just another badge with good aim. Then the dead stood up. Now Atlanta burns. Armed with only his Silver Ghost, a combat knife he scavenged from a ruined home, and instincts sharpened by something darker than training, Leon finds himself protecting a young girl named Sherry Birkin - daughter of CDC scientists who may know why the world ended. On the road to Atlanta, Leon crosses paths with Kyle Borja - an Atlanta cop who moves like a ghost and cuts like a machine. Katana in hand, customized pistol at his side, Kyle is the only man Leon's ever met who fights like he's already adapted to the apocalypse. Inside the city, survivors are fractured. Power struggles rise. The military has fallen. A tank sits abandoned in the street. And someone is still alive inside it. As alliances form and tensions ignite, Leon must navigate not only the dead - but the living. Old names will appear. Chris. Jill. Claire. Ada. Rick. Shane. But this isn't their canon. This is a harsher version. A bloodier version. A world where: Trust is negotiated with violence. Love is slow-burn and complicated. The dead aren't the only monsters. And Leon Kennedy was never in Raccoon City... but he may be standing at the start of something worse. Survival is only the first problem.

What if Remnant isn't all that it seems? What if there was more to Remnant's history than what is really known? What would happen when Remnant discovers the oldest civilization that rules above them all?

It is 2025...one hundred years had passed since Balto saved the town. Young Mylo from Nome, Alaska wishes he could join his brother in the annual sled dog race...maybe he doesn't need to look very far for help? [Wolf Transformation] [Some characters from the movies may/will appear]

Some time after Roz (or ROZZUM unit 7134) had left the island, a new visitor had ended up on the island. A human boy. Book cover by Api Parker on Tumblr. [Movie AU of The Wild Robot Escapes by Peter Brown]

"I Ren Daisuke thought my unconventional life would end after years of working in Special Forces and CIA, so imagine my surprise when I was died and was reincarnated as a DRAGON of all things in this world filled with magic and monsters. This is the story of my adventures in the greatest journey of all time, under the new name Rimuru Tempest!!" Tensura AU

Hi, so here is another new story I'm starting to write. This is not the usual thing I would have written, but here is a Jurassic World fanfic. I won't say much here since I have a separate chapter with some information for you. But I can tell you that Chapter 1 starts a little over a year before the events of the first Jurassic World movie. The plan is to start a while before the film and gradually lead into the movie's plot as the story progresses. I hope you enjoy it!

"Her hateful gaze was all too familiar, almost a mirror when he saw past the crimson color, and slit pupils." Because we all know the scientists of Jurassic World had proven themselves incapable of exercising discipline when it came to temptations. Why would it be any different with creating the Indominus? Constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated!