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)

Una desaparición en Volterra pone en peligro el anonimato del mundo de los vampiros. De alguna forma Edward Cullen se verá implicado, junto con su familia, y tendrán que tomar la decisión de acabar con la amenaza o seguir existiendo bajo las leyes de otros. 📍Edward X OC 📍Historia en colaboración con @fandelegolas 👏👏👏👏 📍Mundo creado por Stephenie Meyer 🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫 PROHIBIDO LECTORES FANTASMAS

*:ꔫ:* 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘, 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑, 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚{𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐖} In the Capitol's shadow, where white roses conceal secrets and emerald eyes mask desires; the fight for money, power, and glory weaves a clandestine dance of ambition and deceit... ❝𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕; 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔.❞ {ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟʟᴀᴅ ᴏғ sᴏɴɢʙɪʀᴅs ᴀɴᴅ sɴᴀᴋᴇs} {ʏᴏᴜɴɢ!ᴄᴏʀɪᴏʟᴀɴᴜs sɴᴏᴡ x ᴏᴄ} {ᴘʀᴇ- ᴛʙᴏsᴀs - ᴘᴏsᴛ- ᴛʙᴏsᴀs} {sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 18, 2023 || ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: - } {© ʙᴜɴɴʏʙᴏᴏ_ʟᴜɴᴀ}

"For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, still smiles on..." ~~~ summary: the day came for the tenth annual reaping ceremony, and you faced your name being called with dignity. ever the reader and poet, you were allowed a goodbye to your home and it captured the ears and eyes of all of the capitol. the ears that lingered belonged to none other than your mentor, coriolanus snow. pairing: young coriolanus snow x fem!reader tags/warnings: tribute!reader and mentor!coriolanus, r is very sweet (too kind for this world. literally.), sunshine x grumpy trope kinda, he falls first, violence typical for the source material, r is very smart (as she should), district twelve!reader. this is not lucy gray's story. top rankings: #1 in thg (05/09/2024)