I never pitied anyone, because the grass wasn't greener on this side either. But the one woman I felt bad for all my life was the unknown mate of the man who is getting engaged to his pregnant girlfriend today. I could hear the music coming from the engagement party happening a few yards from where I was. As I lay on the cold hospital bed, I didn't know if I should laugh or cry at the irony of the moon goddess's 'gift' for me. Turns out the woman I pitied all my life was ME. ________

Indiana Reece is the top detective in the LAPD, known for her intelligence, beauty, and handling of high-profile cases. Her reputation catches the attention of the FBI, who need her skills to track down a dangerous individual running a criminal enterprise that is taking over North America. Indiana must go undercover to infiltrate the world of Dominik Vitale, the powerful and dangerous leader of the Valahia Syndicate. As she delves deeper into his world, unexpected sparks fly between them, igniting a dangerous passion. Love and secrets complicate her mission, while the truth threatens to tear them apart. The real question is, will they fight for each other or be destroyed by the dangerous game they're playing?

The winds of war howl across the realm, their icy breath whispering tales of betrayal and blood. Rhaenyra Targaryen, the Realm's Delight, has been cruelly cast from her rightful throne, her crown sullied by the treachery of the Hightowers of Oldtown. A usurper sits the Iron Throne, a pretender clad in green, while the true Queen's black banners rise in defiance. Across the Seven Kingdoms, dragons soar as messengers of vengeance, calling loyal houses to arms, their shadows darkening the lands below. Jacaerys Velaryon, eldest son of the Queen, stands on the precipice of manhood, his heart burdened with duty and fire. He knows his role well - a prince, a dragonrider, and a weapon forged for his mother's cause. Mounted upon Vermax, his emerald-scaled fury, Jacaerys is among the first to take wing. His destination: the North, where the cold bites deeper than the sharpest blade. To Winterfell he flies to snow-laden halls and Stark hospitality, seeking swords and oaths to bolster his Queen's claim. You have lived your life beneath the gray skies and towering walls of Winterfell. The North is in your blood - its frozen forests, its relentless winds, its unyielding ice. Here, amid the frigid stone and hearthfires, you have found a sanctuary of warmth and family, shared with your young sister and the half-brother who watches over you like a wolf to its pack. But when the dragon descends from the heavens, bearing fire and war upon its back, the North you know will not be the only thing to feel the pangs of war. You will never be the same. In which [Y/N] Stark is the younger half-sister to Cregan Stark. Story begins upon Jacaerys's visit to the Wall. Tried to keep physical descriptions vague (for all my lovely poc readers!) and as minimal use of [Y/N] as I could get away with... Cross-posted on Ao3 under the same name Reader X Jacaerys Velaryon, canon divergence, alternate ending (blacks win, jace survives)

"I can't sleep." I answered, embarrassedly while looking down and I heard his footstep approach me. He grasped my chin with his fingers and then he tilted my head so my eyes would meet his. His grey eyes were soft and gentle and he had a small smile on his face. "Do you want to in sleep here instead, darling?" He asked and I nodded my head. "Come on then." He said and then bend down to pick me up once again to carry me in his room. - Hyacinth Vernon was living a simple life while owning her own art studio. She loved to teach little kids how to create art which was why she volunteered to visit the elementary school near her studio to teach more kids who couldn't afford lessons at her studio. One day, one of the teachers invited her out to join them for dinner and there she meets Roger, a man who changed her life beyond her imagination-and not the way she thought he would.

[ SEQUEL TO 'Hell on Earth' ] That fateful reunion a thousand years later... Don't let it end there. |-~•~-| "Why is it that after so many years, you're still terrible at jujutsu?" "Hey! I'm trying." |-~•~-| Jujutsu Kaisen does not belong to me :) Any pictures used belongs to their rightful owners. *The picture in chapter 12.5 belongs to @Kittyqueendrama88 The reader in this story will be referred to she/her. |-~•~-| START: 2 - 6 - 21 END: 4 - 4 - 21

[ PREQUEL TO 'Heaven's Cursed Souls ] In which the King of Curses himself falls for a regular-looking human a thousand years ago. Or at least he thought she was. |-~•~-| "Come on! You missed out on a thousand years so I have to catch you up to speed! Y'know, YOLO! That means 'you only live once' but I guess this is your second time living so-" "(Y/n)... Please don't ever say that again." |-~•~-| Jujutsu Kaisen does not belong to me. Any pictures used belongs to their rightful owners :) *The reference photo in the 'Before you Begin' page belongs to @JenyNux. *From chapter 16 onwards, the pictures will belong to @273_cb unless stated otherwise. The reader in this story will be referred to as she/her. |-~•~-| START: 12 - 17 - 20 END: 1 - 26 - 21

M! Wednesday Addams x F! OC LUCIA KLINE, the daughter of Abigail Craven. A young 17-year-old girl whose purple eyes sparkle in warmth yet kookiness. She holds a dazzling heart-shaped smile that's easy to be infatuated by her. If her soul were a shape it would be of a heart. WEDNESDAY ADDAMS, the eldest son of Morticia and Gomez Addams. A young 17-year-old boy who has dark onyx eyes that hold a deadly yet dull stare. With his piercing stare, it's easy to stay away from him. If his soul were a shape it would be of a skull. Two young souls that instantly clicked upon each other's presence. Such opposites, two souls so different it's bizarre of their connection. The two souls explore these new and strange feelings. However, will fate allow them to be together? Or will loan sharks and murderous nannies get in the way of their forever? FYI this is a fast pace and love at first sight type of book. If you don't like either I recommend not reading if you don't enjoy those types of books. I DON'T OWN ANYTHING OF THE ADDAMS FAMILY! I ONLY OWN MY OCS AND THEIR BACKSTORIES! The Addams Family (1991): COMPLETE Addams Family Values (1993): COMPLETE

Male Wednesday x Fem! Reader ~~~~~~🔪~~~~~~

Male Cruella De Vil x Female Reader Based off of the movie "Cruella" (Y/n) = Your name (H/l) = Hair length (H/c) = Hair color (E/c) = Eye color (S/c) = Skin Color I OWN NOTHING!!! ALL RIGHTS GO TO DISNEY!!!

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"