What happens when you grow up with a mother who has psychopathic tendencies? Who knows voodoo and has a husband who literally transferred his soul into a doll along with hers? Elena Valentine is the eldest daughter of Tiffany Valentine. When she was ten, her mother and stepfather both died. So she was raised for the next eight years by her father that she never knew. What happens when after many years, her mother who is back amongst the living asks her daughter to visit her cousin on her birthday? *Found Cover on Pinterest* ⚠️Warning: This is a very mature story despite the comedic content. Recommended for ages 18 and older. There will be smoking, drinking, gore, sexual content, voodoo, etc. If you do not wish to read any of this then please skip. Those who do read this, enjoy⚠️

Hello Citizens of the Nine Circles of Hell, You all know my sweet little sister Charlotte or Charlie Morningstar second heir to our father's Lucifer's throne. Char has always looked on the bright side of everything and everyone while me well, I am a proper prince of Hell! I torment, torture, and kill lowlife souls and demons that no one messes with me, I drink when I want to and, on occasion, do more sinful pleasures and even win turf wars Yet I've got a soft spot in my black heart when it comes to Charlie and our friends Vaggie, Angel Dust, so I left the palace to "help" out my sweet sister. Deep blonde and H/c streaked both in Hell and the mortal realm- Hair Color Human Disguise E/c- Eye Color Human Disguise S/c - Skin Color I do NOT own any artwork or fanart I will be using here, so credit goes towards the amazing artists! Hazbin Hotel and HelluvaBoss belong to Vivziepop!

I'm Y/n Lily Potter, eldest daughter of James Fleamont Potter and Lily Evans/Potter, and Big sister to Harry James Potter. As harry is the boy who lived, I'm the girl who lived when Voldemort came in to my home killing my father and mother whom died to protect us. I glared at the dark wizard with no fear of him but determined to protect my little brother and I from people like him, as the killing curse hit us all I remember was pain then a sob from Harry. I was two years old and harry was one year old when we lost our parents, our home. We cried from fresh lighting bolt shaped cuts on our foreheads as I saw my godfather Severus Snape hugging my mum's deceased body crying. My story and Harry's are just beginning. (In this story the Dursleys will not treat you nor harry as slaves or human garbage but like family, they even give you the letters explaining what happened to your parents along with you both being half blooded witch and wizard. You act like both of your parents, yet you have your own personality. Also no one dies in this expect Dumbledore since we all know that he would not have given up the elder wand without a fight and even if he didn't we all know he would die from the horcruxes's curse.) I don't owe anything of J.K Rowling's wizarding world Harry Potter Nor Fantastic Beasts and where to find them series, Only Y/n belongs to us all with the little changes to the story along with some of my own pottermore info. ((I do NOT support Rowling for being a Transphobic, I actually loathe people like that. You are who you are no matter how you identify yourself or whom you love! I only support and love the books and movies.)) H/c - hair color E/c - eye color S/c - skin color O/n - owl name #1 ranking in tag of secondgeneration 5/7/2020! ((You'll have long hair until farther into the book))

Gotham City at night was a cesspool of crime, drugs, murder and all-around bad guys. The Joker and Harley Quinn are two of the quote and unquote bad guys by the GCPD and Batsy!....But to me, they are my dear old Daddy and Momma! Call him psychotic and cruel if ya want, but to me and my mom, he's sweet as coconut cream bomb pie! My crazy momma and daddy were locked up by Batsy when I was ten years old. The stupid good guys didn't think the Clown King and Queen of Gotham had a little Clown Princess named Y/n Quinn or on the streets of Gotham with Aunt Poison Ivy: Jester. On and off again, my parents broke out of jail and returned home til I left home and my mom was sent to Belle Reve. I made a name for myself in the dark underground of Gotham at the age of eighteen making my parents proud of their psychotic little girl, all the scum and villains knew who I was then one day lead to me being caught by Batsy and his little bat family then shipped off to Arkham Asylum Prison where I'd find him! My own Harlequin! HAHAHAHA!! E/c - Eye Color H/c/s - Hair color streaks Guns - Favorite Weapon Male Harlequin (Not your momma!) and Jester (Y/n) Respect and Appreciation to the artists of the artworks I use in this book, which I find in Pinterest Ranked: NUMBER 1 IN batmanuniverise back at 2021!!! Made in October 3th 2019 Republished on November 1st, 2023

In a Universe of light and dark, where perception is reality...long since erased from the records of time, there once existed two European clans who served as overseers of history for the powers to be: The Umbra Witches, dwellers of darkness, and the Lumen Sages, controllers of light. The clans paid each other great respect, and their efforts to maintain the balance between them defended the just passage of time. Yet, one day, that balance was toppled. The once harmonious clans fell into disagreement and stoked the flames of hatred against each other, resulting in an era of strife. The conflict between the Umbra and the Lumen threw all of Europe into a chaotic loop of battle, ambush, assassination, and casualty. It was truly a gruesome war. Despite the tremendous radiance of God shining upon them, the Lumen Sages were gradually weakened by the assault of the secretive dark witches, but that's a story for another time for now let's go back in time for a few moments shall we?...... There's more then one way to end a war against two fighting clans: that's where I come into the picture, Y/n Lumen the princess of the Lumen Sage clan, I'm now of age and a tournament for suitors for my hand in marriage be they Lumen Sage or Umbra Witch, much to the clans elders distaste we go to the coliseum, this is going to be so dull... Republished on November 21st @ 7:50 am

You'll play a Female Hiccup basically in this story and Astrid will be a Male in this book but first introductions Y/n- Your name Eye color- Emerald Green Hair color- Brown I'm Y/n Horrendous Haddock III, I am the daughter of the Chief Stoick the Vast ruler of Berk, I never knew my mother Valka but my father told me when I was old enough she was eaten by a dragon when I was but a baby. We Berkians are stubborn, strong and sturdy but not me.... I am the exact opposite. I'm intelligent, clumsy, and cute in my own way (not that any Viking boys see it yet, ugh!). Everyone on Berk hates me cause I'm basically the screw up of our viking hertiage. One boy in our village has noticed me ugh!, Snotlout but he's not the one I want noticing me. (P.s. I love the HTTYD movies and cartoons from Netflix and cartoon network plus Hiccup was born prematurely as I was so I am excited to write this!) How to Train Your Dragon Series belongs to DreamWorks and it's author and creator; Only Y/n belongs to us.

Based on my Tangled One-shots to the Tangled Series 2/4/2024

YouTube recommended this to me, and it's crazy but I love it! I watched both Russian and English versions! SLOW UPDATES, I CAN NOT STRESS THAT ENOUGH!!! Tell me if I should do one shots or a story Y/n comes from a rich family whom are more on the wild side, Being the Eldest daughter beside her baby brother of the L/n family meaning she's the next Ceo to her family's music company. Her parents let their children be themselves while Y/n is a prodigy of the mind and musical intellect but doesn't care what people think of her. F/c- favorite color S/c- Skin Color E/c- Eye Color H/c- Hair Color H/L/S- Hair Length & Style F/n- Father's Name M/n- Mother's Name S/n & B/n- Little Brother's name Metal Family belongs to Alina Kovaleva, I only own Y/n

1936, February 14th, the date of my death from a shot to the forehead when I was visiting my older brother's gravesite after avenging his unjustified death... ironic that I died the way he did when he was alive, but I was a serial killing seductress by drawing those fools in with my voice, killing them, than serving their hearts on silver platters.