"I don't belong here, but I fell in love with you." "She's annoyingly great at making me angry." Hazel Jude only dreamed of strange forests and skies, until she woke up in someone else's body. Now trapped in the world that once haunted her sleep, betrothed to a maddening stranger, and hunted by a fate she doesn't understand, Hazel must fight to reclaim her life... But fate has other plans. 💙 Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar or any of the characters from Avatar.

Cass has no memories of her parents, only impossible dreams of waves and orcas and, sometimes, her mother's voice. When she and her adopted aunt return to the Pacific Northwest island--where her parents died twelve years before--Cass hopes the place will trigger long-buried memories. Instead, she discovers that the impossible is real, and that history is about to repeat itself. Unless she can stop it. ***Teaser*** The water hit with such a shock of cold that Cass thought she was going to pedal up and out of it again like some cartoon character. Instead, she flailed and splashed and smashed one arm against a piling as salt water poured into her raincoat & filled her shoes. "How do you like it?" Jason yelled. She spun until she could make out his form, black against gray sky. "What?" she sputtered. She dragged one arm from the water long enough to shove wet hair from her face. Jason became clearer: black hair dark above his yellow raincoat, arms crossed over his chest. "What the hell are you talking about?" "I asked how you like it, going for a swim in this water." She was open-mouthed with disbelief. It was a bad idea; a surge lifted her and slapped salt water into her mouth. Bile burned her throat as she coughed and all the while she was still flailing at the water, fighting the drag of shoes and clothes to keep afloat. She should kick them off-that's what you were supposed to do if you fell into the ocean with your clothes on-but she was only a dozen feet from the dock. Besides, it was her only coat. Jason watched her the way she'd watch a barracuda. "I know you're following me." "Following you?" What. The. Hell. She gave a mighty kick and tossed her coat onto the dock. Jason just stood there. "I nearly drowned last week, you know that? Now you show up as if nothing happened." "Last week," Cass said slowly, "I was in Argentina." Whatever he'd seen, it wasn't her.

Amazing Cover by ONYXVIXEN From as young as I could remember, I loved him He was my sun, my moon, my air, my life He was the reason I woke, the reason I lived But He didn't love me, He loved her

Artemis Victoria Malfoy was the younger Twin sister to none other than Draco Malfoy himself and growing up, the both of them have always been close but when she befriends Harry and a few others, the both of them grew apart slightly but when Artemis lays her eyes on a certain red haired Weasley during a Quidditch game, she began to slowly grow feelings for him and the certain someone was none other than Fred Weasley. When they get to know each other throughout the years after meeting, things between them change and the both of them go through a lot together as they both have gone through some complications when certain things began to happen when a certain someone has decided to come back to finish what he started before. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own any of the Characters or Dialog that is involved with Harry Potter except for the Characters and Dialog that I have made up myself for this story as all Credit involving Harry Potter goes to the amazing and talented J.K. Rowling and the people who have written and made the books and Movies.

Anna Watson's life was far from easy. A battle with cancer left her frail, defeated, and questioning her life's meaning. Her final moments were filled with regret for dreams unrealized and paths untaken. But when death embraced her, it wasn't the end-she awakened in an entirely new world: the wizarding world of Harry Potter. Yet, this wasn't the familiar era of Harry, Ron, and Hermione. She found herself in the time of the Marauders, a generation before the golden trio. Even more shocking, Anna had a new identity: Petunia Evans, the famously non-magical, bitter sister of Lily Potter. But this Petunia is different. Born as Lily's twin, Anna retains her memories of her past life and discovers she has magic-a shocking divergence from the character she once read about. Her magical abilities open up opportunities and challenges, not only for her but for her relationship with Lily, her new family, and the unfolding story of the wizarding world. As Anna navigates Hogwarts alongside the Marauders, Severus Snape, and her own twin, she realizes that the story she once knew is shifting. Her choices ripple across timelines, altering destinies and alliances. Struggling to reconcile her knowledge of the future with her growing affection for this new life, Anna must decide: should she preserve the world's fate or carve out a new destiny for herself and those she loves? In this thrilling twist on the Harry Potter universe, the story explores themes of second chances, sibling bonds, and the weight of choice, painting a vivid and detailed picture of what might have been if Petunia Evans had the magic to change it all.

In a story that will span over 200 years through different cities and realms, the intricate tapestry of fate unfolds against the backdrop of Baldur's Gate. Astarion begins in this tale as a 34 year old student of law with aspirations of becoming a magistrate. Yet he unexpectedly becomes embroiled in the complex machinations of Bhaal, the Lord of Murder. As Bhaal's plan slowly unravels through his beloved daughter, Lady Seraphina, a Bhaalspawn with a destiny so great she is yet to comprehend, the lines between ally and enemy blur. Mastering the arts of seduction and manipulation under Bhaal's influence, Seraphina commits acts of violence and depravity from the Dark Urges within. With a direct command from her father, she draws the unwitting mortal Astarion into her web. Yet things are not as easy as they seem, with twists and turns, filled with deception, betrayal, and the looming threat of the gods, Seraphina and Astarion's lives become intertwined, in ways they could neither imagine nor foresee.

In this novel, follow our main character Chloe as she settles in to play Baldur's Gate 3 after work for a few hours. When her party stumbles upon Astarion, something is different about him than the other characters she's met in the game. Can he sense her there, a few feet away from the screen? Can he see her chew her lip as she deliberates on which dialogue option to choose? Did he just...look over at her? ⭐️{#1 in bg3 11/14/23 + 06/17/24} ⭐️ {#1 in astarion 11/18/23 + 06/17/24} ⭐️{#1 in rpggame 11/23/23 + 07/31/24} ⭐️{#1 in fourthwall 12/26/23} ⭐️{#1 in baldursgate 12/24/23 + 04/17/2025} ⭐️{#1 in baldursgate3 08/09/24} ⭐️{#1 in morallygrey 08/13/24} ***I do not own any of the characters from Baldur's Gate 3, this is a work of fan fiction*** *ONLY INTENDED FOR ADULT CONSUMPTION, MDNI, smut ahead captain

(F/n) (L/n) is a college student studying art and she loves the video game Bldur's Gate 3. Since the game's release, she has been obessed with it and loves creating her own character and playing as a hero or a villian. She even developed a character crush on the pale elf, Astarion. One night, when she was in the middle of playing the game a large tentacle emerged from her TV and dragged her into the video game. She woke up to find herself inside a mind flayer ship and she recieved a tadpole which could turn her into a mind flayer at any given moment. After the ship crashed, (y/n) meets the companions who will accompany her on her journey, including her character crush. Will they be able to find a cure on time before the tadpole turns them into mind flayers? Will (y/n) find a way home after this adventure is over or will she fall for the pale elf and remain by his side? A/n This is my first Baldur's Gate 3 story.

Aysla was in the middle of a bender before she got tadpoled, and she'd like nothing better than to go back to drinking herself into an early grave; but a pretty girl with a death wish makes a perfect target for Astarion. Will a drunkard and a blood-drinker spell each other's ruin, or will they find a way to overcome their comorbid issues with a combination of dark humor, self-destructive hypersexual behavior, and perhaps - love? *retches*