ㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑▐ D. W fanfiction 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵. 𝗗𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗪𝗮𝘆𝗻𝗲 no era el tipo de hijo que esperaba un abrazo. Su estilo era distinto al de la mayoría. Criado en el seno de un nido de serpientes, su normalidad constaba ───a veces, sin saberlo─── de frialdad y golpes al orgullo ajeno. Pero 𝗘𝗺𝗺𝗮 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗰𝘆, la ex-esposa de su padre, y madre postiza de tres niños problema, estaba dispuesta a entrar a su mundo, si eso significaba mostrarle a ese niño, que una familia esta hecha de mas que hielo y dolor. #1 en dc (O1/O7/2O26) #1 en redhood (O8/O7/2O26) #1 en brucewayne (O8/O7/2O26) #1 en nightwing (O8/O7/2O26) #1 en batman (1O/O7/2O26) #1 en timdrake (12/07/2O26) #1 en dickgrayson (12/O7/2O26) #1 en robin (15/O7/2O26) ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ════ ❪ bruce wayne × female oc❫ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ════ ❪ trama original, prohibida su copia adaptación y traducción si mi permiso explícito ❫ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ════ ❪ gráficos realizados por mi ❫

the first time they met, she was attempting to jump off a train. -𝗼𝗰𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀© (James Potter x femOC) (marauders era)

En el Yellowstone, el amor y el odio se rigen por las mismas reglas de sangre. Katya Dutton nunca ha sabido lo que significa una vida pacífica. Tras la trágica pérdida de su hermano Lee, el rancho familiar se ha convertido en un campo de batalla donde la lealtad es un arma de doble filo. Pero el verdadero peligro no viene de los enemigos externos, sino de los secretos que se ocultan entre las sombras, Jamie Dutton está dispuesto a todo por conseguir el poder político, incluso a dejarse moldear por asesores y campañas que lo alejan de su propia sangre. Sin embargo, entre la furia de los reclamos, los celos incontrolables, existe un lazo inquebrantable, salvaje y prohibido que lo une a Katya. Una promesa sellada en la intimidad de la noche que ninguno de los dos puede romper, aunque signifique destruirse a sí mismos. En un mundo donde el apellido Dutton lo es todo, ellos están a punto de cometer el peor de los pecados. ¿Hasta dónde estás dispuesto a llegar cuando el enemigo más peligroso duerme en tu misma cama?

Cuando Harry cumplió trece años jamás pensó que una simple decisión cambiaría tanto su vida. Ahora debe encontrar el modo de pasar desapercibido un bebé en Hogwarts.

Harry Potter died that night. Or that's what everyone was told. Lily and Dumbledore made sure Evan Potter was whirshiped in his place as the boy who lived. But Harry wasn't dead, he was tossed aside. Thrown to Lily's hateful sister and told his parents were dead. It was a normal day of Harry Hunting when everything changed. Someone powerful decided to step in. Changing Harry's tragic fate and destiny.

Euphemia Potter lived and died for the Wizarding World. Just when she thought her life was her own, she was... changed. Then, she was betrayed. Taking a chance and trusting in the power of the Hallows, Effy steps through the Veil of Death. Or When Effy left her world for another and had the dubious pleasure of meeting Damon first. (Rated for (possibly) graphic depictions of violence and potential smut in waaaaaaay later chapters) Thank you, guys! Love that you're all having a blast over here! Hopefully you continue to enjoy! #2 crossover March 1, '26

James siempre fue impulsivo desde bebé, nunca sigue las reglas, rompe todo lo que este a su alcance y tiene una energía que nadie sabe de donde saca después de un entrenamiento rudo bajo la lluvia. Era un desastre. Y casualmente la única persona capas de domar ese desastre era Euphemia Potter, con una sola mirada lograba qué ese huracán se detuviera. Una carta de Euphemia bastaba para James estuviera quieto la semana. Y cuando los maestros ya contaban los días para que James saliera de Hogwarts. Elizabeth Grayson apareció y con esa mirada intensa logro lo que solo Euphemia podía hacer. Aplacar al huracán

Some people break like glass. She learned how to shatter silently. Skylar Altair wasn't supposed to wear a badge. At twenty-four, she was a certified prodigy-board-certified in half a dozen specialties, a nuclear medicine and neuro-path genius, a rising star in a white coat. The youngest. The brightest. The girl who never failed. But trauma doesn't care about your résumé. Loss doesn't care how many degrees you've earned. And the world doesn't stop spinning just because your soul flatlines. Her father died in front of her eyes when she was twelve. Her brother spiraled into addiction. And when she needed help most-when everything was taken from her in a single night-no one came. Not the heroes. Not the law. Not the system. So she stopped waiting. They taught her how to save people. Now she's going to learn how to protect herself. With the steel of a soldier in her blood and the precision of a surgeon in her bones, Skylar trades the hospital lights for sirens, scrubs for Kevlar. Becoming a cop was never the plan. But plans change-especially after the aftershock. In a city that's breaking at the seams, Skylar will have to confront everything she tried to bury: her rage, her grief, her brilliance, and the terrifying possibility that maybe-just maybe-she was meant for this life all along. Genius. Survivor. Rookie. She's not trying to be a hero. She's just trying not to fall apart again.

A part of Krista couldn't help but feel sorry for the mummy, "So he awakens after 3,000 years to find not only his wife's look alike but she just so happens to be pregnant as well. That explains why he keeps referring to my belly as Abraxes. Fate sure is a funny thing."

When Isobel Carnahan picked up a gun in the sandy grounds of Hamunaptra and decided to fight, little did she know that it was the start of the rest of her life. A woman who could shoot as well as she could patch a wound was the last thing that Rick O'Connell expected to find in the desert, and when he ends up stumbling through the sand for days on end, she becomes nothing more than a figment of his imagination. It's only when he's about to be hanged in prison three years later that he learns that she is and was very real. Now, when they'd forced together on a seemingly impossible quest to stop a resurrected Mummy with limitless power, they seem to be drawn together by a force more powerful than any at Imhotep's disposal. The question becomes, will they survive long enough to explore it, or become another skeleton buried within the City of the Dead? (The Mummy - The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor) (Disclaimer: I own nothing but Isobel and any original scenes and dialogue I've written)