Humanity faces extinction after a virus outbreak destroys the entire male population. The last generation of women are desperate, and the answer to their global disaster has fallen out of the sky. An alien species has agreed to attempt reproduction with humans, and Harley, one of the last remaining women, is ready to travel through space to do whatever it takes to save humanity. However, plans are changed when the humans crash land on the wrong planet, and she meets a primitive alien named Jai. He's not exactly what she had been expecting, but he's more than willing to breed her. ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆ Mature audiences only.

Isabella an intelligent, kind and introverted woman at the age of 25 finds herself abducted by aliens and then left on another primitive planet. There she meets Aerthysia Tribe. In her quest to fit in with the tribe and create a new life for herself by using all the modern knowledge she has and also knowledge from her studies to make life easier for herself on the planet, but also somehow manages to influence the tribe?. In the midst of all the conflict and change Isabella manages to intrigue one cold alien man's heart. The tribe leader, the Korvaxar, Vex. .... you can find quicker updates on Lutionary.

Let me preface this by introducing myself. Lola Montgomery. Alpha's daughter. Last night I shifted for the very first time. Unexpectedly I might add. A huge milestone. A sacred moment. Yay me!🥳 And I celebrated by... accidentally mating someone. Behind a DUMPSTER. In an alley. Like a feral little gremlin with no adult supervision. And the lucky guy? My brother's best friend. The Gamma. The man who literally lectures me about missing curfew. The guy who is tasked with saving my ass on a too frequent basis. Now I'm pretending everything is normal while my wolf is basically writing our wedding vows. Naming our five future children and wondering if knitting is an acceptable replacement for bar hopping. So honestly? If it isn't too much trouble, maybe the Moon Goddess in all her glittery splendor could just open a hole in the earth and swallow me whole. Thanks in advance. XOXO, Lola Pacey As Gamma of the Redwood Heights Pack I'm typically a fully functioning adult male. I own a toolbox. I stretch before training. I have a favorite grocery store. I pick the ice up off the floor instead of kicking it under the fridge. And yet somehow-I repeat, somehow-I ended up accidentally mating my best friend's younger sister behind a dumpster. Behind. A. Fucking. Dumpster. I've fought rogues. Handled border patrol disasters. Sat through Alpha meetings without punching anyone. But apparently the one thing I cannot handle is Lola Montgomery shifting for the first time and my wolf deciding, "Congrats, you fucker. That's your mate. Let's do the damn thing!" Now she's avoiding me like I'm the plague, I'm pretending I didn't CHATGPT how to make your mate feel at home in your space. So yea. I'm doing great. Just Fucking GREAT! 👍 Rating: This is going to be an 18plus type situation. I'm afraid it could be raunchy- but hopefully in the best way possible.

Atlantis was never a myth. It was a secret-buried by those who feared the power it held. For generations, only one bloodline carried that power. The king... and his descendants. The only ones capable of commanding the sea. The only ones who could become something more than human. She was born into that legacy. But when her father dies, he leaves behind more than grief. He leaves her a book-one that awakens something ancient in her blood. Something dangerous. As her abilities begin to rise, so does the truth her family tried to hide. Because not everyone accepted the limits of their power. Some tried to create it. Now, a man exists who should never have been born-a genetic experiment shaped by obsession, ambition, and stolen blood. He is powerful. Unstable. And bound to her in ways neither of them fully understands. Their connection shouldn't exist. But as Atlantis begins to stir beneath the waves, one thing becomes clear: The fall of a kingdom wasn't the end. It was the beginning. And this time... it won't stay buried.

Nash Hawthorne x Rosaline Windsor When a horsing accident leaves Rosaline Windsor an amnesiac, Nash Hawthorne has no choice but to take in the stranger and care for her despite not even knowing a thing about her. The two spend a lot of time together and fall for each other, however Rosaline had a life before that she still can't remember. The couple face conflict and dilemma's, but they do it together. /// I do not own The Inheritance Games series, it belongs to Jennifer Lynn Barnes, nor am I claiming to own it. This is a fanfiction loosely following the original plot with all the original characters ///

Her father built a weapon. And it was her. Though, his new found wife was pregnant with a boy and he was done with his first daughter. Since her mother was dead now, he could do what he liked and two men with a business decided to make a deal, his daughter was part of the contract. Now, she only felt anger for her last living family member and a new feeling for the two men who were taking her away from her terrible life. She had to find a new way to cope with her feelings that were not normal for her. Would she began to push them away or let them in? She hadn't ever felt normal but now with them, she finally got the chance. Though, her past continued to haunt her. She needed to rid of the last negativity and began pushing forward. Who knows what type of weapon her father built and how dark she really is. Would she go through with her plans?

Naddia is a witch princess from Ireland and the Natural History Musuem's new exhibit. She comes to the museum still barring her powers after so many years. Can Akhmenrah steal her heart and help mend the horrors of her past? And what happens when her emeny comes to the museum and tries to redo their history? R&R Disclaimer: I don't own NATM. I own my OC's.

"Arya, they need you, even if they don't know it yet." A child, taken away from her father and brother too soon. A warrior willing to give her life for those she loves. A girl with a big secret to keep. This is the story of Arya, and of the most important journey of her life, alongside 13 dwarfs, a wizard and a hobbit.

#1 in possesive 21/11/23 #1 in onlygirl 25/11/23 #1 in newschool 02/01/24 12/05/2025 26/10/2025 13/11/2025 #1 in youngest 21/02/24 #2 in overprotectivebrothers 19/09/24 #1 in shy 22/09/24 #1 in cliche, #2 in onlygirl, #3 mafiabrrothers 19/12/24 #2 in mafia 07/03/2025 #1 in cliche 02/12/2025 05/12/2025 #1 in newschool 31/12/2025 01/01/2026 02/01/2026 #1 in shy, #1 in onlygirl 10/02/2026 #1 in father-daughter 05/05/2026 #1 in siblings 17/06/2026 Kyrie Sage Arena is a sweet girl with a kind heart and a quiet nature, always willing to help. Yet, she has spent her life deprived of love and care, always alone. Will she finally learn what it means to be cherished? The Romano's rule New York City with an iron grip-ruthless, arrogant, and feared by many. They can have anything they desire, except true happiness. Will they ever find the one thing their power cannot give them?

It is likely that you have heard the stories of a wonderful land in another world, a land called Narnia. And if you have, you have probably also heard of the four Pevensies, who discovered the land of Narnia by stumbling through a wardrobe. You would have read of the wonderful adventures they had in there, and how they became great kings and queens of Narnia, legendary rulers of their own country. But you have not heard of me, and my part in those same adventures. For my name is Rose, and I was merely a young girl lost in the turmoil of the second World War. But I also found that country, and through my actions, I affected the entire course of Narnian history. My story is one of love and beauty, of evil and the poison of hate, of adventures and journeys into the unkown, of the love of two rulers, of great battles and golden eras of peace. My story is one of unrequited love and frustration, of friendship and great sacrifice, and of many choices one is forced to make throughout life, whether they choose right or wrong. And this is where it begins. ~Part ONE of THREE~