In every stupid and cliché teen fiction story, there's always the blonde cheerleader that people think is a complete bitch and acts as the sinister antagonist of the story. Sorry to disappoint, but I'm that blonde cheerleader that people think is a complete bitch and acts as the sinister antagonist of the story. Is it my fault that I was born with this hair color or with the blue eyes? Is it my fault that I worked hard to be the leader of the cheer team? And how come there's always this goody-two-shoes who comes in and rains on my parade? Let's list off the criteria: Blonde? Obviously. Blue eyes? Like, as you say, "a reflection of the ocean" Cheerleader? Complete with the uniform. Bimbo? My grades beg to differ. A bitch? I'm not even going to deny it. Antagonist? Well, I'll let you be the judge of that.

𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ♫ 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐀𝐓 ♫ [Percy Jackson x male oc) Αγελαστος (Ah-Gee-Las-Tos), a Greek last name that means, "The One That Never Laughs." Mitchell Agelastos, the son of Nike. He has won everything; fame, power, and strength. He lived up to his last name, to win. To prove others wrong. Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon. He was new to all of it; the monsters, lies and truths, breathing underwater, and the unique insults Mitchell pulled on him. He fought to keep others safe, and to make sure his mother was alive. There was one thing Mitchell couldn't win, and that was love. He could live a thousand lifetimes and never find someone who truely cared for him. That's what he thought anyway. He just never expected that the boy he ran into, the boy he despised, would be the one that he fell head over heels for. • 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒• • 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍• • 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄• • 𝐌𝐋𝐌 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄• [Book one of three] - This book will constantly be edited, even published chapters

'Idylly rotting away in the safety of the Healer's Quadrant is selfish. Entering a death pit so I can fight the monsters who destroyed my life is valiant.' An Empyrean series fan fiction. Follow Alice, a healer, who joins the Rider's Quadrant to avenge the murder of her family by Dark Wielders, on a path that will lead her to make the ultimate sacrifice. She will join forces with a hidden Prince, reunite with a lost love and together they will embark on a quest to save the continent. Aaric / OC & Xaden / OC. Follows Iron Flame to Onyx Storm timeline and beyond. PART I - Chapters 1 - 33 | PART II - Chapters 34 - 71 | PART III - Chapter 72 -103 | PART IV - Chapter 104 - 122

𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔯𝔬𝔬𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔫 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔫, 𝔄 𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔢. 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔢𝔞 𝔟𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔳𝔢, 𝔖𝔥𝔢'𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢. 𝔅𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔣𝔞𝔱𝔢, 𝔶𝔢𝔱 𝔣𝔯𝔢𝔢 𝔟𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢- 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔞𝔱 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢. "Earth and nature are not weak, you'll find out what happens if you decide to destroy them." - (Name) A. Black xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Harry Potter and the Philosopher Stone: [Mischief Managed] Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief: [Quest Commenced] Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets: [Mischief Managed] Percy Jackson and The Sea of Monsters: [Quest Commenced] I do not own Harry Potter or PJO chronicles, they belong to their respective authors- JK Rowling and Rick Riordan. After reading this, proceed to Book 2; Retrouvailles: Black Dahlia

𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 ❝In which Regulus Black's daughter catches the eyes of his brothers god-son, and it pisses him off.❞ NO VOLDEMORT AU Jily, Regulus, Dorlene, Pandora alive. Harry Potter Fanfic Harry James Potter x Fem!OC TW: Mentions of Abuse, mental illness, eating disorders, etc. Published: March 1st, 2023 Ended: Nov 24th, 2024

#1 in Aaron Warner Amelia Pereira has always been a dreamer. Dreamer, fangirl, scholar, chronic over-thinker. She knows the story by heart: Juliette Ferrars, the girl who can't be touched. Aaron Warner, the cold tyrant with sad eyes and green rings. So, when reality hiccups and Amelia finds herself plopped- face first- onto the cold concrete of Sector 45, she's pretty sure she's hallucinating. Or dying. Or both. Unfortunately for her GPA-and possibly her lifespan-she's not dreaming. The soldiers are real. The guns are real. The stains on the walls? Very real. And standing in front of her, beautiful as a nightmare made of marble and secrets, is Aaron Warner himself-green eyes sharp enough to slice through every spoiler Amelia accidentally blurts out in a panic spiral. Trapped in a world she only ever adored from the safety of fanfiction and Pinterest edits, Amelia has to survive Warner's suspicion, Juliette's power, and the Reestablishment's cruelty-armed with nothing but her messy knowledge of plot points that haven't happened yet. He's not a sad boy on a page anymore. He's real. He's lethal. He can feel every terrified, fluttering emotion she has when she looks at him. And the closer Amelia drifts to the cold center of his empire, the more she realizes that loving him in fiction was easy. Loving him here is changing the story. TW: There are a few mentions of childhood physical abuse in this book DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK APART FROM THE OC. THIS IS A FANFICTION BASED ON THE SHATTER ME SERIES BY TAHAREH MAFI. Highest Rankings: #1 in Aaron Warner #1 in Kenji #1 in kishimoto #1 in Ignite Me #1 in Tahereh Mafi #1 in Aaron Warner Fanfic #4 in Dystopian

Princess Ayla has lived her entire life behind palace walls, protected by protocol and propriety. But when assassins strike at a royal banquet, her beloved guard dies in her arms, and everything changes. The tournament to choose her new protector draws hundreds of Navarre's finest warriors. None expect the masked victor to be Xaden Riorson-son of a executed traitor, marked as dangerous, and everything a princess should fear. He kneels before her with blood on his mouth and shadows at his back. He swears an oath with rebellion in his voice. And when their eyes meet, Ayla realizes the greatest threat isn't the enemies hunting her. It's the way she can't look away from the most dangerous man in the kingdom.

#1 in Xaden Riorson Mia Roy was a middle school- and sometimes high school- history teacher. But she's also a normal human being, with normal human hobbies. Like reading. Specifically, romantasy books with morally grey male leads. So naturally, she's read Fourth Wing. But what happens when she falls- literally- into it? Suddenly, she's no longer dealing with bratty twelve-year-olds but with dragons, battle-training, and one very infuriating, dangerously attractive wingleader who has a knack for making her heart race. Basgiath may have dragons, but Mia's dealt with screaming eight-year-olds. Basgiath may have war, but Mia's dealt with staff room seating charts that insisted on putting her next to the creepy math professor. Basgiath may have the parapet and the threshing and a thousand other life-threatening situations, but Mia had dealt with The Lunchroom Debacle of 2023. #1 in Xaden #1 in Fourth Wing #1 in Meta #1 in Violet #1 in Xaden Riorson #1 in Empyrean #1 in Rebecca Yarros #1 in Violet Sorrengail Winner of the Cherry Blossom Fanfiction Awards DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FOURTH WING. THE SERIES IS OWNED BY REBECCA YARROS. SOME SCENES IN THIS BOOK WILL BE TAKEN FROM THE ORIGINAL BOOKS AS THE PLOT OF MY FANFIC IS HER FALLING INTO THE BOOKS. I DO NOT CLAIM TO OWN THOSE SCENES Started: September 16th, 2026 Completed: 28th March 2026 (with bonus chapters being published)

It was never effortless to love Aaron Warner. He was a difficult teenage boy who seemed to forget a lot of the time that that was what he was-a teenage boy. He'd always felt that loving or even caring for him would be impossible for all the world to ever do. But what happens when a swiftie who everyone describes as being as bright as the sun comes to an entirely different conclusion-Aaron Warner is far from hard to love. He's quite the opposite. That doesn't mean there won't be challenges or risks or dangers. It just so happens that Mara Lockhart has no problem with taking dangerously deadly risks. Even for love. Unravel Me-Imagine Me Aaron Warner x fem!oc

Being marked is a curse. Being a Riorson? A death sentence. Verena Riorson-sister to Xaden Riorson, daughter of Fen Riorson, the kingdom's most hated traitor-wasn't raised, she was reforged. Life didn't just shove her down-it beat her bloody and taught her to crawl in silence. Mercy? That word died the day her father did. After the execution, she wasn't fostered with a kind family like the others. No, the kingdom handed her over to the Velmires-a family that worshipped loyalty and burned hatred into the bones of every Marked child they touched. They didn't just punish her for her bloodline. They broke her for it. Rebuilt her into a weapon so sharp, even the gods would flinch. She begged once. Covered in blood, trembling on her knees, she whispered for mercy. The Velmires taught her what a mistake that was. She never asked again. Now she wears her scars like armor. Each mark carved into her back is proof that she survived the kind of hell no one walked out of whole. And Xaden? Her beloved older brother? He never came. Never searched. Never cared. Not until it was too late. The little sister he remembered-the kind-hearted, bright-eyed girl who clung to his hand-is long dead. In her place stands something else. Something colder. Stronger. Unforgiving. She's done hiding the monster they created. Done pretending the fire inside her wasn't born to burn kingdoms down. Verena Riorson has come to remind them all why they should've killed her when they had the chance. And gods help the ones who ever thought they broke her-because now? She's the storm they'll never survive.