Lydia Ingalls never really minded the thought of death, she always imagined it to be peaceful. Lydia was never really happy in her life, she was used to people using and abusing her for their own personal purposes. Her family, her so called friends and her classmates always made sure she knew how much she was worth. Nothing. Lydia craved every bit of love she could get, so what happens when she suddenly wakes up in Beacon Hills as the strawberry redheaded character named Lydia Martin. Si-Lydia Martin(OC) x multi (poly)

Princess Valora Velaryon, Daughter of Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen and the Late Ser Laenor Velaryon, Heir to the Iron Throne, Rider of Naelys, was known across the realm as a kind, charitable young girl and devoted mother who would one day be their Queen. Until her grandfather died and her mother's throne was usurped, in an effort to gain support for her mother's cause, Valora rode out to Storm's End, where she came face to face with her Uncle Aemond Targaryen. The ensuing fight led to Valora's death. Yet that was not to be the end of her story, as the Princess was reborn as Pallene "Allie" Jackson, Daughter of Poseidon and Sally Jackson. Now those Valora unwillingly left behind have been brought together to watch her life as Valora and her new life as Pallene . (Watching the Series/Watching the Books)

Saving Olympus is hard enough when your best hero is missing and a Godkiller is stalking immortals. Add in one extremely persistent sun god, a fake marriage, and a 4,000-year-old prophecy Apollo has definitely not been obsessing over, and things get complicated fast. Or: Apollo learns that waiting millennia for your fated soulmate is one thing. Convincing her to actually fall in love with you? That's another story entirely. Fake marriages, bad flirting, ancient prophecies, and one very determined sun god who refuses to stop being a wife guy.

Lady Roseanne Hightower, eldest daughter of the Hand of the King and a devout child of the Faith, returns to King's Landing after years in Oldtown. When Queen Aemma dies in childbed, Roseanne becomes an unexpected comfort to the grieving King Viserys I. What begins as solace blossoms into love, and she takes her place beside him as queen. But the crown brings isolation. Princess Rhaenyra rejects her friendship, her father sees her children as pawns, and Roseanne finds herself fiercely protective of the family she has built. Everything shifts when her first love, Prince Daemon Targaryen, returns to court. Following ancient Valyrian custom, Viserys permits Roseanne to take Daemon as her second husband, placing unprecedented power in her hands. "The Mother gives the gift of life and protects the souls of every wife." This prayer has always guided Roseanne's heart. But as factions rise and House Targaryen splinters, she faces an impossible choice: forge peace and protect her children at any cost-or watch helplessly as the realm descends into the Dance of the Dragons. || Viserys I x OC x Daemon Targaryen || || House of the Dragon S1 & 2 || || #1 - daemon || || #1 - Aegon || || #1 - hightower ||

After a forbidden night with Ser Criston Cole, Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen is forced by her father, King Viserys, to drink the moon tea and protect her honor. To shield her image further, she weds Ser Laenor Velaryon, and together they move to Driftmark. Yet seven moons later, Rhaenyra gives birth to a daughter whose true parentage would ignite scandal across the realm. To safeguard her claim to the Iron Throne, she makes a heartbreaking choice - she surrenders her firstborn and buries the secret deep within her heart. That child, carried across worlds by fate and fire, finds herself in England, adopted by a wizarding couple who longed for a child of their own. Named Dahlia Aemma Potter, she grows into a girl of unusual magic and unshakable courage. But whispers of prophecy cling to her like shadows, and the truth of her bloodline threatens to unravel the balance of two worlds. Between dragonfire and wizardry, Dahlia must discover who she is - and decide whether to claim the destiny written in her blood or forge one of her own.

She died once protecting her brother and returned to a new life with all her memories, power, and cunning intact. Alicent of House Hightower is no ordinary child. With emerald eyes threaded in gold and golden auburn hair, she charms nobles, wins the love of the common folk, and bends loyalty to her will. By seven, she is already shaping Oldtown and teaching the world that kindness can be a weapon. Behind every smile, every innocent question, lies a mind that reads hearts and schemes with precision. As the Targaryens falter and the Dance of Dragons looms, Alicent's every move changes the course of Westeros. Queens rise, Kings fall, but one girl will ensure history bends to her design. viserys x fem!oc x ? hotd x hp

She was abandoned. Made a monster. Sharpened into a myth. In the depths of Volterra, where screams echo longer than prayers, Cyra Dwyer has become the Volturi's most terrifying secret-a predator of the mind, capable of turning reality inside out with a glance. Her nightmares don't end when you wake. They begin. At her side are Jane and Alec, the infamous witch twins, bound not by blood but something older, deeper... darker. Together, they are the Triad-executioners in love, weapons forged into worship. But as the Volturi prepare to march on Forks, drawn by rumors of an impossible child, Cyra's hunger grows. So does her bond with the twins. And when blood is spilled, the world will learn: the Volturi do not just kill. They consume. And she is their crown. Monsters do not fear war. They become it. Author Note!! I do not claim any rights to the original characters from Stephanie Myers book series 'Twilight'. Only my original characters. I do not give permission for my story adaption to be republished on any other site, in any form, manga, comics, etc. The only place I have it published is here on wattpad. Any persons caught republishing it elsewhere is asking for a lawsuit.

Astra Wilder is twenty-five, a loner by every definition. With no family, no friends, and no real future, she clings to her one constant: My Hero Academia. She knows every arc by heart, every villain's backstory, and every tragic death that shook the fandom. Especially his. Toya Todoroki. Dabi. The villain who was never just a villain. One rainy evening, while wandering through a hidden alleyway she swears wasn't there the day before, Astra finds herself drawn to an old shop filled with strange objects-most notably, a shattered mirror humming with eerie blue light and etched in symbols that seem to know her. The moment her fingers touch the glass, her world ends. And a new one begins. She wakes up disoriented and sore-on the streets of Musutafu. But this isn't cosplay or a dream. It's real. She's landed in the world of My Hero Academia, just months before the Paranormal Liberation Front begins its move. She knows what's coming. She's watched it play out. And now she's in the middle of it. Worse-she might be able to change it. But change has consequences. As Astra begins to integrate into this world-hiding her knowledge, dodging suspicion, and stumbling into the orbit of the League of Villains-she's drawn toward him. Dabi. Sharp-tongued, bitter, and burning from the inside out. He doesn't trust her. Not yet. But he's intrigued by her-because she doesn't look at him like the rest do. Astra could warn them. Save Twice. Change Dabi's fate. Even stop the war before it begins. But every ripple she makes in the timeline takes something from her in return. Because the universe doesn't like to be rewritten. And Astra Wilder was never meant to be a part of this world. Notable Rankings: #1 in #dabixreader #1 in #toyatodorokixreader #4 in #leagueofvillians #4in #hawks #1 in #toyatodoroki #8 in #keigotakami

Aiko Gessei has been bullied for her quirk her entire life. Her quirk? The ability to become and commune with spirits. Watch as she gains friends during her time in Class 1-A and even possible romances. . . . I did draw inspiration for the quirk from @DimensionJumperXE and their story Necromancer, so go check that out as well if you enjoy this story :). MHA does not belong to me Cover art by RosaleeLuAnn on Deviant Art :)

The curse has finally been broken, thanks to the courage of the Savior, Emma Swan. The residents of Storybrooke have regained their memories: separated lovers have been reunited, families torn apart have found each other once more. It truly feels like the beginning of a "happily ever after." But not for everyone. Among them is a girl who doesn't quite belong. Her name is Syria - or at least, that's what she's been told. She has long, wavy hair the color of indigo and blue, eyes of the same hue, and skin pale as moonlight on water. Yet, even now that the curse is broken, Syria remembers nothing of her past. No family. No faces. No ties. Only a deep... and growing void. The only thing she thinks she knows is her name - but even that, with time, begins to feel like a lie. Driven by compassion and a strange, unexplainable bond, Henry sets out to help her uncover the truth about herself. But the mystery only deepens... until one day, Henry is suddenly kidnapped. In the chaos that follows, Syria ignores Emma's warnings and those of the others. She can't stay behind. Her connection to Henry is too strong, too real to be denied. Without hesitation, she dives after him, following the kidnappers through a portal that leads to a place long lost to time... Neverland. The island that doesn't exist. A realm of shadows, cruel games, and wild magic. And yet, inexplicably... Syria feels alive here. At home. As if she's known this place before. As if a part of her belongs to the island. Or as if someone... has been waiting for her.