She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

a young Lillian Hightower's world is shattered when she is forced into a loveless horrid marriage with the king Viserys Targaryen. Stripped of her freedom and subjected to unimaginable cruelty, she embraces a facade of positivity, clinging onto hope. But as the weight of her burdens threatens to crush her spirit, betrayal lurks in the shadows. When she is abandoned by her sister and friend, she vows to protect her children at all costs with blood and fire even against a dragon she once loved (PS: Viserys is horrible in this it is a AU Viserys so be prepared) (All rights go to HOTD writers unless it was not in the show then it is my idea and rights go to me )

I'll live without you, though the struggle will be daily. ― #1 IN PERCY ― #1 IN PERCYJACKSON ― #1 IN PERSEUSJACKSON ― #5 IN PERCYJACKSONANDTHEOLYMPIANS

Haunted by betrayal and reeling from her godfather's sudden death, Iris Lily Potter discovers a deep betrayed and an inheritance that shatters her entire Life. Driven by anger and despair, she forges an unlikely pact with goblins and hurls herself fifty years into the past, into the 1940s- Right into tom riddles fifth year, the very year the Dark Lord begins gather his most loyal followers and forgive his plans for the future. Posing as his secret ally, Iris plots to undermine the future headmaster and tip the scales of war forever in darkness's favor. Yet as she slips through hidden corridors, plots alongside witches and wizards, and shares whispered confidences beneath moonlit towers, unexpected friendships ignite. Even more startling is the bond she forms with her godfather's own father-now a young man the same age as her-and the gentle warmth that blooms where vengeance once ruled. Caught between the allure of retribution and the promise of newfound loyalty and love, Iris must choose whether to remain the architect of doom or embrace a destiny she never saw coming. First time writing a ff and will try to update as much as I can, I have been planning this for a bit and hope people like.

||Complete|| In the fire-wreathed exile of Essos, Daemon Targaryen finds more than whores and war. He finds her - Alliana Draconis, the last daughter of a forgotten line of Valyrian priestesses, marked by blood, prophecy, and unspoken power. She becomes his secret weapon, his confidante, and his forbidden obsession. She cannot be touched, for her power lies in her untouched flame - but through her, Daemon's path to the throne is carved in blood, sex, and fire. Follow Alliana as she works in the shadows to give Daemon what he was always destined to have. The Iron Throne. The world will never see her coming. But they will feel her magic burn.

"𝙒𝙚'𝙡𝙡 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡. 𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧." "𝗧𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿?" "𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚." || Percy Jackson and The Olympians || ll Heros Of Olympus ll || Percy Jackson x female OC || || || TOP RANKINGS: #1 in Olympus - May 3rd, 2024 #1 in Annabeth Chase - May 26, 2024 #1 in Athena - May 26, 2024 #3 in Poseidon - May 26, 2024 #1 in Poseidon - May 28, 2024 #2 in Aphrodite - July 24, 2024 #1 in Apollo - September 9, 2024 #1 in Athena - September 11, 2024 #4 in Zeus - November 25, 2024 #2 in Hermes - November 30, 2024 #1 in Hermes - December 12, 2024 #3 in Hermes - December 26, 2024 #3 in Hermes - March 6, 2025 #3 in Poseidon - February 17, 2025 #1 in Percyjacksonandtheolympians - March 17, 2025 #6 in Annabeth Chase - April 19, 2025 #2 in Heroes of Olympus - April 24, 2025 #2 in Heroes of Olympus - April 26, 2025 #1 in Poseidon - November 16, 2025 # 1 in Hermes - November 19, 2025

╰┈➤𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ━━ ❝You've always been my little muse.❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- you're the object of many powerful men desires; from gods to warriors...they all want 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　🇵🇴🇸🇹-ᴇᴘɪᴄ: ᴛᴍ!ᴀᴜ　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ 📖A mythic slow-burn, spiraling epic told across three books: → Book 1: 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐃 - The spark of divine interest [COMPLETED] → Book 2: 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐍 - The unraveling of truth [COMPLETED] Book 3: 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐃 - The cost of memory and rebellion [ONGOING] [𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤/𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 '𝘌𝘗𝘐𝘊: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 ' + 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐌𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲-𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐂 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐙𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐎𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝.] 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: [~] 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: March 01, 2022 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: November 02, 2024 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: TBD [𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄] | © 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚_𝒊𝒊 |

Perhaps it wasn't Murielle's finest moment when accidentally mispronouncing a spell had an unconscious Original landing slap-bang in the middle of her home. Though at first this mistake may have seemed horrible, it leads to a whirlwind of a life that the very human healer would've never thought possible before. ✿✿✿✿✿ "𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛." ✿✿✿✿✿ Oc x Finn, Elijah, Niklaus, Kol, and Rebekah Read in dark mode This story deals with some dark themes; reader discretion is advised

Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and all He knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ---------- "Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet." OC x OC!Addams Wednesday @madebyrach , 2023

[ 𝗩𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦! 𝗙𝗧 𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗦 𝗫 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗬 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗜𝗔 ] ❝ 𝗟𝗨𝗖𝗘, 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘'𝗦 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗚𝗨𝗜𝗟𝗗 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗞? ❞ ━ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 (no, it's not elemental dragon slaying) ˗ˏˋ ✎ 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗔𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻? ┊ © -𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘤 ꒱ POST-ALVAREZ EMPIRE ARC AU [hiatus , possibly discontinued!]