Rhaena Targaryen - Leilani Aurora Potter/Black Azrael Black She was a single mother, having protected him for so long, and he was the perfect, cutest little boy; however, when darkness started to threaten Middle-earth once again, would she be able to protect her son without danger? Azrael adored his mother as much as Mortem himself. Now forced out of her haven, what will happen on their journey? Will she be able to protect the fellowship of rings, or will she fall so deep she's unable to get back up, and why does everyone keep looking her way? Why does her heart beat faster when a special Elven King holds her? Why does he make her feel safe?

Andromache, a 20 year old woman from the 21st century, was enjoying her vacation when suddenly she transmigrated into the Beast World. Having read the comic, she knows what to expect and what she needs to do to survive. She is lucky in the midst of her misfortune because the first person she meets is Winston, her favourite character. She then decides to be the heroine of her own story and be better than the MC Bai Qingqing ever could be. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Hello! This is my first time writing so the fanfic is not going to be great. Also, English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please let me know. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ ***Disclaimer. This is a fanfiction of the web novel, "Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs" and its manhua, "Beauty and The Beasts." The world building and some characters will not belong to me and belong to the original author.

√ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐨𝐟, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲. [𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐨𝐜 / 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧]

"What?! I have a baby half-brother?!" Tony Stark wasn't expecting this. Oh no, he wasn't at all. After Obiwan, his godfather, betrayed two months ago, he went to the UK for a conference meeting and an urgent request he received from his family lawyer, Henry West. Of all things, he wasn't expecting this. And he couldn't believe Magic was real. [Avengers crossover Harry Potter] PS: [English is not my first language]

×Mature× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.

They wanted him to be their pawn. Instead, he became the player. When Harry Potter sees through Dumbledore's lies and Voldemort's cruelty, he chooses a third path-his own. Armed with cunning, power, and a growing alliance of students and exiles, Harry builds a secret rebellion within the walls of Hogwarts. As war brews beyond the castle, a hidden movement rises in the shadows. Not light. Not dark. Just his way. But in a game of secrets and power, how long can the truth stay hidden?

Harveste assumiu uma posição servil no palácio real para fugir de seus parentes horríveis, mas ele nunca esperou chamar a atenção do rei e se tornar a ama de leite do príncipe herdeiro, muito menos se apaixonar por sua majestade... Nota: Nesta fic Harry é um Ômega com seios e genitália feminina mas não considero uma história feminina/gênero. Leia por sua conta e risco.

Ele deveria ter morrido naquela caverna em 1979. Quando pediu para seu elfo, Monstro, o levar até lá, Regulus sabia que estava caminhando em direção a sua morte, mas como tudo em sua vida, nem a morte o deixou escolher. Salvo por Monstro, e com a grande informação que pode mudar o rumo da guerra ele tem trunfos e vai jogar com eles. Em 1991, ele é o professor de poções altamente respeitado e inocentado pela Suprema Corte Bruxa. Tudo está indo perfeitamente bem, até a chegada de Harry Potter e toda a confusão que o acompanha. [não concordo ou apoio a JK.Rollins, ela pode ir a merda junto com os posicionamentos dela]

¿Y si los Potter no hubieran tenido un hijo, sino tres? la historia no me pertenece yo únicamente traduzco créditos a su autor Yotma de Fanfiction.net