When a cynical Billy Hargrove moves to the sleepy town of Hawkins, Indiana, he expects nothing but boredom - until he finds himself inexplicably drawn to Axel Highland, Hawkins High's resident bad boy who's more marshmallow than menace.

The world is known to be shit. Ever since human race was born on earth the world has been horrible with murderers, liars, thieves, rapists, cowards and abusers. The only thing that tried to control this was the law and even if this people still existed there was a punishment if caught, so it was mostly under control after all. Until law became nothing. With the start of the outbreak anarchy reigned and this horrible people from being only the 10% or 15% of the whole population, they became more and more everyday, until almost every survivor became all this horrible things to survive. But not everyone was a horrible person or at least tough at the start of this, an example? Dafne Peletier, sister of Ed Peletier and sister in law of Carol Peletier. The girl had been abused her whole life from her father and then from her brother. She taught art and literature in high school and would never hurt a fly, but the apocalypse changes you. That's for sure. Daryl x Oc Usually 1 chapter every week. Season 1 - Season 11 Started: 2/11/25 Finished:

"IT WOULD BE easier to rip my heart out than to rip you out of it." ⟢ eclipse - in progress - ☾ Paul Lahote x Oc ☾ Based on the Twilight Saga ☾ Adaptation of my own story, no copies, adaptations, etc. are allowed without my permission.

𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾，𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗇 ❥ steve harrington x fem!oc season 2 - season 5

"The tale of 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗔 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡, a woman forged in fire and fate. Born amidst the turmoil of a divided realm, she was marked from birth by the gods for a destiny unlike any other. Though but a girl, the Iron Throne was promised to her, not by mere right of birth, but by the will of the divine. As the king lay on his deathbed, the Usurpers and their allies moved with haste and ruthlessness. When the king drew his last breath, The Usurpers seized the moment to usurp the throne, placing a false king upon it, and casting the rightful heir aside. With the blood of dragons in her veins and the fury of the gods in her heart, Athasia rose. She was no mere a princess, but a 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 forged in the fires of loss and betrayal. She would reclaim her throne, not through the mercy of others, but by 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗, the very words that had defined her house for centuries. This is the story of 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗦𝗜𝗔 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡, the chosen of the gods, the breaker of chains, and the true heir to the Iron Throne. Her reign began not in peace, but in war, and the realm would soon learn that there was no force on earth or in the heavens that could stand against the will of a 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 destined to rule." - Grand Maester Reginald Creswell from the book "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲-𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐀𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧" 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖. truly yours by heart, 𝘦𝘶𝘫𝘪𝘢𝘢

Following the death of Queen Rhaenyra's sons, sired by Laenor Velaryon, and the presumed death of Prince Daemon, Rhaenyra made the choice to keep her youngest children, Aegon, Visenya and Viserys, from suffering the same fate as their Velaryon brothers. Having sold her crown, the fallen Queen secured passage on a ship to Pentos in 131 AC but was intercepted by a group of Myrish pirates. While Rhaenyra's remaining Queensguard managed to hold them off, Aegon the Younger was taken captive and handed over to Aegon II. Throughout the years that followed, Rhaenyra failed on multiple occasions to retrieve her son, and any form of negotiation was struck down by Aegon and Alicent. All but one remained on the table; Aegon would spare his nephew's life in exchange for Princess Visenya's hand in marriage.

She was sent south to choose a dragon and discovered some fires cannot be outrun. When King Viserys calls the eldest daughter of House Stark south to King's Landing, Alara Stark knows her fate will no longer be her own. Offered as a bride to secure an alliance between ice and fire, Alara is given a choice few women ever are - to choose between Prince Aemond Targaryen and Prince Jacaerys Velaryon. One watches her with fire in his gaze and something dangerous beneath it. The other offers warmth, loyalty, and a promise of gentler flames. Caught between two princes, two factions, and a court on the brink of fracture, Alara must decide where she belongs... before the realm decides for her. A wolf has entered the dragon's den. And not all flames are meant to be survived. Author's Note: This is a fanfiction based on House of the Dragon. I do not own any characters, locations, or lore from the series. All rights belong to their respective creators. The only original characters featured in this work are Alara Stark and Bennard Stark.

❝I WANT TO DRIVE AWAY WITH YOU I WANT YOUR COMPLICATIONS TO I WANT YOUR DREARY MONDAYS WRAP YOUR ARMS AROUND ME BABY BOY❞ Sabrina Hargrove had always been the calm after the storm - or at least, she tried to be. Born just three minutes before her twin brother Billy, she was the light to his thunder. Where Billy burned hot with anger, Sabrina burned quietly, her fire hidden behind soft smiles and steady eyes. The two had grown up inseparable once, but years in the Hargrove household had a way of breaking even the closest bonds. Their mother, Laura, had been the only warmth in a home built on sharp words and slammed doors. When she died, something in Billy shattered completely - and Sabrina had been left trying to pick up pieces that refused to fit anymore. Neil Hargrove remarried quickly, bringing Susan and her young daughter Max into their lives. Billy resented them. However Sabrina didn't. Max reminded Sabrina of herself - stubborn, funny, full of fight. And from the moment she met her, Sabrina decided she'd protect her. Mostly from Neil's temper. From Billy's rage. From everything that came with being a Hargrove. When Neil's job dragged them across the country to a small, forgettable town called Hawkins, Indiana, Sabrina told herself she'd make it work. She'd keep Max safe, keep Billy calm, keep herself together. But Hawkins had a way of pulling people into its secrets - the kind that changed everything. And then there was Steve Harrington

"You will have already heard of her, Gracie Evers, Victor of the 68th Annual Hunger Games. She was dubbed Panem's Angel whilst in the arena and is a good kid. Considered shy at first but she's a lot more than that if you take the time. She'd be a good ally in the arena but will have plenty of her own options to pick from already." *Includes spoilers for Sunrise on the Reaping if you haven't read it already

❝I'm the lesser of two evils.❞ [catching fire] [oc x finnick odair] [highest ranking: 1 in #catchingfire]