Damon craves love, but it's always Stefan who holds the hearts. They thought the Originals would desire the good brother. But what if the one they truly craved was Damon? Quick reminder: Monster is a slow-burn.

"𝘋𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘦́𝘯𝘪𝘦. 𝘗𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘝𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵, 𝘩𝘦́𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘥𝘦́𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘥'𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦́ 𝘴𝘶𝘳 𝘗𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘪𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘷𝘦 𝘭'𝘩𝘦́𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦̀𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘶𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘓𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘶𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦̀𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘲𝘶'𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘔𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘶𝘦. 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘋𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘦́𝘯𝘪𝘦, 𝘯𝘰𝘯 ?" Cᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇ́ʀɪsᴛɪǫᴜᴇs ᴅᴇ ʟ'ʜɪsᴛᴏɪʀᴇ : + Post tome 4 + ATTENTION : la trame est transposée dans les années 2010 + Genre : Humour, Aventure, Suspens, Politique, Romance + Personnages centraux : Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Harry Potter, Jane Smith, Draco Malefoy, Lucius Malefoy, Voldemort, Sirius Black, Bellatrix Lestrange, Luna Lovegood, Neville Londubat. A ᴘʀᴏᴘᴏs ᴅ'ALM : Derrière une fausse image de comédie romantique, A la Moldue est une uchronie racontant comment une société peut tomber dans le totalitarisme à cause d'une guerre. Extrêmement politique, cette ff mêle beaucoup de références à la popculture qui amusent les lecteurs-trices qui lisent et relisent avec toujours plus d'attention et d'amour. Créée sans prétention, ALM est devenue un véritable succès inattendu. Et cela, grâce à vous. Merci ! Pour la télécharger (gratuitement) en Ebook, ou pour s'offrir la trilogie papier (!!) : https://alamoldue.fr Bᴏɴᴜs : Pour avoir des chapitres et scènes bonus (notamment les -18 ans), rendez-vous sur la page Tipeee d'Achronique --> https://fr.tipeee.com/ach

You think he's an AI. He thinks you're someone who shouldn't exist. You're a writer in 2025. He's a wizard in 1988. The messages were never supposed to be real. The feelings are. A slow-burn romance across time, space, and the line between fiction and reality. Featuring daily texts that become something more, the safety of talking to someone who "isn't real," and the terrifying moment when you realize they might be. Also on AO3 under the same title and username.

"Look who we have here. The little foreign spy from the Kingdom of Might, caught red-handed. Didn't think I'd meet you in person this soon, Maomao." Or, Maomao is petrified by the green light and does what she does best: survive. Crossposted from Ao3

He was the most feared man in Westeros. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Tywin Lannister did not love. Until her. After the fall of House Stark, Elenor Stark finds herself trapped inside the Red Keep among lions and monsters. What begins as stolen glances and quiet conversations slowly turns into something neither of them ever expected - a love powerful enough to change the fate of House Lannister itself. But love in Westeros always comes with a price. Especially when a wolf falls in love with a lion. "Lion And Wolf" is a slow-burn fantasy romance set in the world of Game of Thrones, following an original story of grief, power, family, and a love that survives even death itself.

Reincarnated in Mystic Falls. No power. No plot armor. Just vibes and survival instinct. My plan ? Stay boring. Blend in. Don't die. Then Damon Salvatore picked up my book, looked up at me , and smiled like I ' am a puzzle. So... that's bad.

A TVD Fanfiction She doesn't have magic. She doesn't have power. What she has is knowledge, YouTube tutorials, and a basket full of herbs. Thrust into the past with no explanation, she finds herself in the home of the Original family-before they become legends, before immortality, before the bloodshed. Mikael calls her daughter. Esther sees something else. And her siblings? They don't know what to do with her. But she knows how to stay alive. She builds, observes, survives. She doesn't need to be wanted. She'll be the sister they need. Even if they never asked for her. Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries or The Originals. All canon characters, lore, and dialogue belong to Julie Plec, L.J. Smith, and The CW. I only own my original characters (Frey/any OCs) and my unique plotlines. No copyright infringement intended! Cross Publishing in AO3 Update every 2 weeks on Friday 12:00 AM

A dragon without its rider is a tragedy. A rider without their dragon is dead. - Article One, Section One, The Dragon Rider's Codex "Anyone else feel like changing their mind?" Xaden shouts, scanning the remaining rows of cadets with the same shrewd gaze of the navy-blue dragon behind him. "No? Excellent. Roughly half of you will be dead by this time next summer." The formation is silent except for a few untimely sobs from my left. "A third of you again the year after that, and the same your last year. No one cares who your mommy or daddy is here. Even King Tauri's second son died during his Threshing. So tell me again: Do you feel invincible now that you've made it into the Rider's Quadrant? Untouchable? Elite?" No one cheers. Another blast of heat rushes - this time directly at my face - and every muscle in my body clenches, preparing for incineration. But it's not flames... just steam, and it blows back Rhiannon's braid as the dragons finish their simultaneous exhale. The breeches on the first-year ahead of me darken, the color spreading down his legs. They want us scared. Mission accomplished. "Because you're not untouchable or special to them." Xaden points toward the navy dragon and leans forward slightly, like he's letting us in on a secret as we lock eyes. "To them, you're just the prey." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Who is that?" "Rhae Sorrengail, the forgotten daughter. She's Violet's twin, they're nothing alike though. Violet is the calm before a storm, and Rhae is the hurricane. The anger and stubbornness of that woman are insane." "God forbid she and Xaden stay in the same room for too long. Someone would likely end up dead." Started: June 5, 2025. Finished:

Kurosawa Ayame was just a scriptwriter. When the otome game 'Jujutsu x Romance' was released, controversy exploded, especially over the route of Ryomen Sukuna. Too eerie. Too cruel. Too many bad endings. Players raged. Ayame only laughed. After all, wasn't that exactly how he was supposed to be? Then she woke up - inside the very game she had written. A cold system prompt greeted her: [Route locked. Exit unavailable.] [Players will not die in the main storyline. As long as the body remains intact, revival is possible.] [Reminder: Maximize the target's favorability to return to reality.] There was only one problem. Her assigned target... was the King of Curses himself. Ayame had no intention of falling in love. To her, it was just a task, a dangerous game she had to clear to get home. So she played. She died. Again and again. Learned. Adapted. Survived. And still, she moved forward, raising his favorability step by step. Until- [Congratulations, player. You have obtained: Wishing Machine.] A shortcut. A perfect betrayal. Ignoring the system's warning, Ayame made her choice. And it worked. She escaped. Returned to reality. ...Or so she thought. Because the next moment- She opened her eyes in 2018. [Favorability requirement not met. Minor penalty applied.] Kurosawa Ayame had a very bad feeling about this.