I died from exhaustion in a world that never wanted me. When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer a nameless office worker... I was the beloved daughter of a duke inside a novel I once read. But here's the problem: I'm not the heroine. I'm not the villainess. I'm just the "ex-friend" side character who was supposed to fade away quietly. That was my plan too- ...until I stumbled upon a black dragon's egg. Until it hatched and called me "Mother." Until it transformed into a child and dragged me into the center of every noble's gossip, every battle, and... every man's heart. Now the male lead won't stop appearing in my life, the second male lead keeps getting too close, and even the villain himself seems interested in me. And worst of all? The so-called heroine is furious that everything she wanted... is becoming mine. I never asked for this. But if fate insists on putting me in the spotlight- then fine. I'll shine brighter than anyone else.

Imagine this: you're a perfectly ordinary office worker, stuck in the usual cycle of emails, coffee breaks, and daydreams about living in a fictional world-when suddenly, you wake up after a disturbingly vivid memory of... well, dying. And if that's not strange enough, you find yourself in the body of your all-time favorite villainess from a third-rate novel you read to escape reality. That's exactly the predicament Natalia's found herself in. After her untimely death, she opens her eyes to discover she's now inhabiting none other than Leticia Medicci-the infamous villainess destined for a tragic end in her favorite light novel. A character who, despite being written off as a one-dimensional villain, always captivated her with a strange sort of charm. But now, facing a pre-written demise and with a deep knowledge of Leticia's world, Natalia realizes she has one advantage: she knows exactly how the story's supposed to go... and exactly what she needs to change if she wants to survive.

Everyone thinks Lady Virelle D'Argent is here to cause chaos. Raised by a terrifyingly ambitious mother, blessed with noble blood, and dressed like a villain in a romantic tragedy, Virelle was expected to destroy reputations, steal the spotlight, and seduce the most powerful man in court. She had other plans. Specifically: naps. Quiet corners. Avoiding conversation. But in a world where everyone's playing a dangerous social game, Virelle's refusal to play is the most unpredictable move of all. And when the cold-hearted duke's heir starts spending time with her - not for strategy, but for peace - things begin to unravel in all the wrong ways. She's not scheming. She's just tired.

Everyone loved the "pure and perfect" heroine-except me. I was just a reader who got sick of watching the tragic villainess twin be humiliated, heartbroken, and killed for daring to want love. So, I tossed the book in the trash... and woke up as her. With a sassy system, twisted fate, and a burning grudge, I'm done playing the role of the jealous loser. Now? The villain chases after me like a man starved. The male lead can't stop falling in love. And the heroine? She's not so beloved anymore. I'll rewrite this story-and this time, the villainess gets everything. Watch out, world. I'm not here to survive. I'm here SLAY

𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑪𝑨𝑫𝑨 𝑷𝑶𝑹 𝑼𝑵𝑨 𝑪𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑻𝑹𝑰𝒁 𝑬𝑵 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑨 𝑫𝑬 𝑹𝑨𝒀𝑶, 𝑻𝑶𝑫𝑶𝑺 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑹𝑶𝑵 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑼 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑶: la niña que sobrevivió, la elegida para enfrentarse a Lord Voldemort. Pero las Moiras nunca se equivocan... y su hilo estaba tejido con un secreto mucho más oscuro. 𝐸𝑉𝐴𝑁𝐺𝐸𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐸 𝐽𝐸𝐼𝑀𝐸 𝑃𝑂𝑇𝑇𝐸𝑅 siempre pensó que era solo una bruja huérfana, criada en un mundo que apenas entendía. Sin embargo, la verdad fue arrancada de ella desde el día en que nació: no solo es la heredera de la familia Potter, sino también la hija perdida de Elijah Mikaelson, el vampiro Original cuyo linaje es tan temido como eterno. Ahora, entre la marca que la ata a Voldemort y el linaje que la reclama como Mikaelson, Evy debe enfrentarse a dos mundos que buscan controlarla. El mundo mágico la llama su salvadora. El mundo inmortal, su princesa. 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐎 𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐃𝐑𝐀́ 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐑 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄́𝐍 𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐃: ¿la niña marcada por la profecía... o la hija del linaje eterno?

Sometimes being a hunter and a witch isn't the best combination, Crystal Winchester learns that the hard way. Welcome home Crystal Winchester, Mystic Falls has missed you. [OC x OC] [fast past] [STAND ALONE] [DONE]

❀˖° In which Azalea West the only daughter of Persephone couldn't keep her eyes off the new arrival in camp half-blood. OR ❀˖° In which the son of Poseidon and the daughter of Persephone fall madly in love with each other. ❀•°❀°•❀ "You were like two seconds ahead of me flower girl." "More like four seconds ahead, sunshine." ❀•°❀°•❀ // Percy Jackson and the Olympians (TV series) //Percy Jackson x femOC Completed for now until season two!

When Rhaenys was younger, she would have laughed at the words of good Queen Alyssane when she said, "Daemon may be wild and unpredictable in many ways, but he has an incredible soft spot for little Rhaella." when Rhaenys looked back at it, she cursed herself where she was so blind that she didn't see it either, he would have done anything for her. Whether that meant sneaking into town or the Dragon Pit, or flying to Driftmark every month just to see her for a few hours. She knew he would destroy people and burn cities for her. That was exactly the type of connection the two had. He was the wild force and she was the calm rock that kept him from losing his humanity. Yet Rhaella also acquired a certain malevolent nature from Daemon that only became apparent in later years. Rhaenys could tell it was weak to expect Rhaella and Daemon to be stopped only by some marriage contract with Rhea Royce. ... I announce in advance that not everything is according to the truth. There are several characters in the story that I made up and I claim the rights to them. NOTICE - vulgarisms - violence - also death I am sorry, English is not my first language, so expect some mistakes, maybe typos. ... 1# Rhaenys Targaryen 1# Harwin Strong 15# Dance of dragons 19# House of the dragon 2# Daemon Targaryen

❝ 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐰. ❞ (House of the Dragon Fanfiction) (Aegon II Targaryen x Dragonseed fem!oc) 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬: - Best Aegon fic in the ARMAGEDDON '24 fanfic awards (Thank you to @leafninjaShay for nominating me 🫶🏽)

"You're dangerous." "So are you. That's why we understand each other." Natalie Rivera never meant to kill her mother. But the Ark doesn't care about the truth. Locked away in the Skybox for a crime she can't explain, Natalie was just counting the days until her execution-until she woke up in a dropship hurtling toward a ruined Earth. Now she's one of the hundred. Tough, sharp-tongued, and haunted, Natalie doesn't take orders-especially not from Bellamy Blake, the self-appointed leader with a god complex and a hero complex wrapped into one frustratingly attractive package. They clash. They fight. They burn. As tensions rise between the delinquents, and new threats emerge from the forest beyond, Natalie and Bellamy are forced to work together. What begins as loathing slowly morphs into something more complicated. Raw. Addictive. Dangerous. Because falling for someone like Bellamy Blake could ruin her. And maybe that's exactly what she wants. Enemies. Allies. Something in between. Love was never part of the plan. But neither was war. Bellamy Blake x FEMoc book 1 of? THE 100