"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

"She's the embodiment of chaos itself-a combination of all her siblings, the worst parts of them. She's more vengeful than Klaus, more conniving than Kol, more savage than Elijah, more bitchy than Rebekah, and more selfish than Finn-I pity any man or woman who has the unfortunate luck of crossing paths with Natalia Mikaelson." | Klaus Mikaelson has had enough of Mystic Falls after one particular incident where they cross a line during one of their 'grand plans' to off him and those he loves. In an effort to exact revenge, he decides enough is enough. He wants to break them in the worst ways possible, and to do that, he decides to bring in the most diabolical person he knows. His twin sister-Natalia Mikaelson. Damon Salvatore x OC SMUT CONTENT, 18+ TVD FANFICTION

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.

Severus Rogue a survécu à la guerre, mais il n'a aucune intention de vivre. Réfugié dans son appartement lugubre de Cokeworth (le 3B), l'ancien espion n'attend plus rien du monde magique. Dans l'appartement d'à côté (le 3A), vit Jennifer Grant. Bibliothécaire neuroatypique, Jennifer a fui un passé de génie mathématique pour se réfugier dans l'anonymat, le silence, et les listes millimétrées. Pour elle, chaque problème a une solution logique. L'irrationnel n'a pas sa place. Jusqu'à ce que la magie (et un paillasson de travers ) ne fasse s'effondrer les murs entre eux. Quand un sorcier brisé par son passé rencontre une scientifique moldue incapable de mentir, les étincelles volent. Severus découvre que cette voisine étrange, avec ses calculatrices et sa passion pour l'aérodynamisme des hiboux, pourrait bien être la seule capable de décrypter l'équation de son âme. Et Jennifer va réaliser que la variable la plus imprévisible de l'univers... c'est l'amour. 🧪 Post-Guerre | Slow-Burn | Hurt/Comfort | Snape x OC 🧪 (Note : Harry Potter et le monde magique finissent toujours par vous rattraper...)

❝you're in my dna, i can't keep away no matter how hard i try.❞ soulmates were the most cherished thing in the wizarding world. but to daisy, they were nothing but a promise of pain. she had spent her life watching soulmates break, bleed, and destroy one another, learning early that destiny was rarely kind. so when she finally, disastrously meets her own soulmates, the universe delivers its cruellest twist yet: she has three. theodore. lorenzo. mattheo. everything she knows tells her to run, to protect herself from the inevitable heartbreak. and yet, she can't ignore the relentless pull drawing her closer to them, the warmth in their presence, the unbearable urge to hold on and never let go. caught between fear and fate, daisy must decide whether soulmates are truly a curse... or whether some pain is worth the love that comes with it.

Severus Rogue, porteur magique au secret aussi rare qu'inavouable, a appris à vivre dans l'ombre. Méprisé, isolé et constamment sur ses gardes, il sait qu'un seul faux pas pourrait détruire tout ce qu'il a réussi à protéger jusque-là. Mais sa vie bascule le jour où il attire malgré lui l'attention de deux hommes que tout oppose... et qui pourraient bien devenir sa perte. Entre tensions interdites, regards brûlants et passions impossibles à contenir, un lien intense se tisse entre eux. Pour la première fois de sa vie, Severus ose espérer : être aimé, désiré... choisi. Mais le bonheur n'a jamais été destiné aux hommes comme lui. Quand un drame inattendu frappe leur fragile équilibre, les blessures du passé refont surface. Mensonges, secrets de famille et trahisons longtemps enfouies menacent de tout détruire. Et tandis que les masques tombent, Severus découvre que certains amours peuvent sauver une âme... ou la condamner définitivement. Dans un monde où le pouvoir se paie au prix du sang, jusqu'où seront-ils prêts à aller pour se garder les uns les autres ?