Mystic Falls has always been full of secrets. But some secrets have teeth. Claudia Forbes is the bastard daughter of Sheriff Elizabeth Forbes-a girl who should have grown up ordinary, if ordinary ever existed in Mystic Falls. Sweet, compassionate, and almost painfully kind, Claudia has spent her life trying to see the good in everyone. Her best friend, Sirena Lockwood, is everything Claudia isn't. The bastard daughter of Richard Lockwood and an Indian socialite, older sister to Tyler Lockwood by four months, Sirena carries the Lockwood werewolf curse in her blood-and something far darker in her soul. Fiercely intelligent, dangerously unpredictable, and utterly psychotic, Sirena doesn't fear monsters. She enjoys being one. The two girls have been inseparable for years. Until the Originals arrive. Klaus Mikaelson sees something in Claudia that nobody else does. Beneath her sweetness is a wolf waiting to be unleashed. When Claudia's werewolf blood eventually collides with vampirism, she becomes the hybrid Klaus has always wanted. But she isn't sired to him. She doesn't need to be. Claudia chooses Klaus willingly-and Klaus becomes completely, irrevocably obsessed with her. Her loyalty is given freely, her devotion absolute, and anyone who threatens her quickly learns what happens when you become an enemy of the Original Hybrid. Then there's Elijah Mikaelson. Sirena hates him. She hates his manners. His arrogance. His superiority. The way he looks at her as though he can see every ugly piece of her soul. Elijah should walk away. Instead, he becomes fascinated. Then possessive. Then obsessed. Sirena is the one woman who refuses to fear him-and the more she tries to escape the Original vampire's attention, the more determined he becomes to make her his. ❣︎ Synopsis Inside As Well ❣︎ FEM OC X KLAUS MIKAELSON FEM OC X ELIJAH MIKAELSON

𝓤𝐋𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ᵃ ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏˡᵃᵘˢ ᵐⁱᵏᵃᵉˡˢᵒⁿ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜ _______________________________ «𝓗ℯ 𝒽𝒾𝓉 𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒻ℯ𝓁𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒶 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈» Lilith Althea Claire was once a sweet, curious, and deeply empathetic child, always caring too much for her own good. But everything changed during her adolescence when she discovered she had no magic, unlike her sister Davina. Feeling powerless and overshadowed, Lilith buried her gentle nature beneath sarcasm, anger, arrogance, and defiance. Then she discovered the truth: she wasn't powerless at all. In fact, Lilith was incredibly powerful-eventually becoming three times stronger than her sister. When the Mikaelsons return to New Orleans, they meet the city's most powerful, troublesome, and infuriating teenager. Lilith's relationship with Klaus begins with constant arguments, chaos, and trouble. But beneath her attitude, Klaus slowly discovers the soft and vulnerable girl she desperately tries to hide. Elijah, meanwhile, finds his own way to reach her. With patience and understanding, he brings out the sweet, delicate, and empathetic side of Lilith-the girl she thought she had lost forever. Through Klaus and Elijah, Lilith slowly learns to embrace every part of herself again. And, after years of hiding behind anger and power, she finally learns how to love again. «ℐ 𝓰ℴ𝓉 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓷 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ.» _______________________________ 🏅4# ao3

Elena Gilbert was the girl everyone loved. Morticia Gilbert was the girl everyone feared. Twins by blood. Strangers by choice. While Elena grew up surrounded by love, Morticia was raised in the shadows of Augustine, where experiments, monsters, and broken promises shaped her into something the world was never meant to see. Now, Mystic Falls only knows one version of the story-and Elena made sure of that. Labeled unstable. Dangerous. Insane. Morticia has spent years wearing the mask everyone expects while hiding the truth about the father who destroyed her and the sister who never believed her. But secrets don't stay buried forever. As vampires, Originals, witches, and hunters collide, the forgotten Gilbert twin is about to remind Mystic Falls why monsters aren't always born. Sometimes, they're made. OC Gilbert Doppelganger x The Mikaelson Brothers (Finn, Elijah, Klaus and Kol) (ALL BROTHERS ARE ENDGAME) COVER MADE BY: @aedelinea

Six years ago, Dean Winchester fell in love. Then, without warning, she walked away. Rebecca Carter was supposed to be a closed chapter. A memory. A girl from a small town Dean never expected to see again. Smart, stubborn, and impossible to forget, she was one of the few people Dean ever allowed himself to imagine a future with. But six years is a long time. People change. Lives move on. And hunters don't get the luxury of looking back. At least, that's what Dean tells himself. When an ordinary hunt brings the Winchester brothers back to a place Dean hasn't thought about in years, old memories begin to surface, and questions long buried refuse to stay buried. As strange coincidences begin to pile up and the lines between past and present start to blur, Dean finds himself chasing answers to questions he never thought he'd ask again. Because some endings don't stay finished. Some secrets refuse to stay hidden. And sometimes, the past has a way of finding you. Cover & Banners made by @jasmina_writer

"He's a Ghost." "I don't believe in Ghosts." "You will soon enough." °·°·°·°·°·°·°·° Sometimes you don't believe in Ghosts until you become one. *Oh god, the amount of grammar mistakes I have are embarrassing. Not too noticeable if you read at 3am with one sleepy brain cell. It was my first fic at 15, have some mercy. Not beta read because I will die a strong woman.* #1 in Bucky on February 23, 2019 #1 in Barnes on May 10,2018 #1 in Civil War on July 25, 2018 #7 in Steve Rogers on August 2, 2018

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠, 𝐵𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑐𝑒, 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠. 𝑌𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟'𝑠 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. . . . . . . She created the world. She wrote every tragedy, every betrayal, every monster. Then she woke up inside it. Stranded in the pages of her own story with no memory of who she is, the author finds herself hunted by the one person who remembers everything: the villain she created. He despises her. To him, she's the cruel god who scripted every loss, every wound, every piece of suffering he was forced to endure. Now that she's trapped in his world, he finally has the chance to make her pay. But she hates him, too. She just can't remember why. As forgotten truths begin to surface, the line between creator and creation blurs. If she's really the author, then why does this world feel as though it was hiding secrets even from her? And if the villain's revenge is justified, what kind of monster was she before she lost her memories? In a world where every ending was once hers to write, she'll have to decide whether to rewrite the story or become another victim of it.