What if the so called 'Golden Boy' isn't quite what everyone sees. What if the gullible Gryffindor was just a bit more Slytherin than anyone wanted. Tired of the controlling powers in his life, Harry takes the small bit of freedom he can. His money. His Lordships. His magic.

Family. Loyalty. Trust. Friendship. A twisted fate with the name of love on the line. But is it still all for the name of love even when things get a little darker? -not your typical Academy story. •COMPLETED• (This story is written in Tagalog and English.)

Imagine a world with a fem Percy and male annabeth. Takes place in HoO. This is my first story if it is bad I'm sorry but I was for English class. Anyways in this world Hestia raises Persephone "Percy" and Andrew "annabeth". They grow up together on Olympus until Gaea/Terra comes for revenge. This has an arrogant son of Poseidon in here. Super Slow edits 😪 (I'm sorry)

Scientists have discovered how to transfer an animal's DNA into humans, creating Miracle Juice; an injectable serum filled with heritable animal traits. With this power, humans could be cured of chronic illnesses, increase lifespan, and correct disabilities. Humans will become nearly indestructible organisms. Eighteen-year-old Juliet Harper was born with an impaired amygdala, which has erased her emotion of fear. Danger has become an addiction. She likes to live life dangerously, blind to whether or not she will see tomorrow's sun. When a series of unfortunate events sends her life plummeting into constant danger, even a risk-fiend like Juliet might be in over her head. Forced to survive through both a school shooting and the release of a violent, failed medicine, Juliet creates intricate relationships she had previously been able to avoid. All Rights Reserved.

As the first wizard war looms over the now-about-to-graduate class of 1977, the future sends a bunch of movies. Movies of their future. When secrets are revealed, actions are taken, some of them gruesome enough to leave a permanent scar. Perhaps the future had sent the movies in hopes of making amends and stopping the inevitable. Perhaps they did not want anyone to come to any harm. War was inevitable, maybe it never really did start with the boy who lived, maybe it started when the first drops of fresh blood spilled in Hogwarts, where there is help to those who need it.

What if Harry Potter had an older sister by 5 year but the night that there parents died she was not sent to Harry's mean uncles house but to some were Harry will find her one day maybe they will meet the day he goes to Diagon Allie (hope is spelt that right) P.s. I do not own Harry Potter characters just the once I make up. Also I am sorry about the spelling mistakes I have dyslexia so I find it hard but oh well.

I do NOT own Naruto Sakura was called weak after everything she did for team 7. Even Sasuke called her weak and Naruto agreed, So she left. And now they want her back. Author note-Sakura doesn't really have a HUGE thing for Sasuke anymore just here and there.

Sakura is a criminal along with her twin brother and they are the most wanted criminals they are being chased by sasuke,naruto,ino,Hinata,shikamaru, temari,sai,moka. But Sakura and Daichi have been looking for someone that killed there parents to do that they join with the konoha 12 in investigating police force. What happens if they get find out?Will love bloom?Who is this person that killed there parents?

What if hidan and sakura did meet at young ages and will they still be friends as they grow up and is their certain stuff that is going to hold them both back? Well you will have to find out!

"Sakura, if a flower could never wilt, would it be special anymore?" I looked up at my mother and then down at the rose I'm holding. I pouted. "Does that mean me and you will wilt too?" Tears ushered to my eyes and the warm liquid stung, making me blink. "I don't want you to wilt, mama." I whimpered. She looked at me with a soft expression. "Sakura dear, even if that happens, I'll always be with you." She placed her hand on my heart. Not wanting to argue with my mother any further, I nodded and walked away.