He left her in the forest with silence for company and a promise she never asked for. But something else remained. In the stillness that followed, Bella begins to unravel-not with grief, but with something quieter. Something older. A presence she can't explain. Hundreds of miles away, Jasper Whitlock pauses mid-stride, a sudden ache tightening in his chest. Something has shifted. Something he thought buried. As grief sharpens into clarity, two paths-one breaking, one haunted-begin to bend toward each other. Some connections are written in choice. Others are carved into the quiet. -Post Twilight, and in New Moon Isabella Swan x Jasper Whitlock Hale

An ancient hybrid. A lonely vampire. Both legends and myths in their own way. Cursed with eternal life. Bound together by fate. DEVINA ST. JAMES. Born a witch, tragically turned into a blood sucking monster that can blend into the world of their own prey and predators. The one and only of her kind, a witch-vampire hybrid. CARLISLE CULLEN. Son of an Angelican Pastor. Damned to life of eternity as the very being his father spent his life hunting, even to his very last breath. Both creatures detest what they've turned into yet has found their own ways to cope with eternity. Living amongst the mortals. Doing their best to blend in, keep their true natures hidden, and make up for past mistakes. Their paths woven together by ancient fate that intertwines two individuals' lives together, lasting till the end of both their existence. ───── A Twilight Saga Fanfiction ────────── ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ ────────── ‼️ WARNINGS ‼️ age gap offensive language violent scenes possible sexual content ────────── ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ ────────── current status : ONGOING ────────── ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ ────────── DISCLAIMER ❗️ - I do NOT own the Twilight Saga nor any of the characters from the Saga itself - I own Devina St. James, Hendrick Baldassare, and their storylines, and the plot of this story as it happens before any of the events of the Twilight Saga.

(BNHA Various x Fem! Reader) You got Isekai'd... Hooray! Is what you WOULD say if everything around you wasn't so absurd. There's this annoying system that keeps giving you ridiculous quests. Capture targets who glare at you like dirt. And most importantly... can someone take away this pink gun from your hand? You never asked for such a stupid quirk!

They always said she was the best. The strongest. The fastest. But mostly the one who never flinched. The one who didn't hesitate to pull the trigger. The place she grew up in didn't just teach her how to fight. It taught her how to be empty. No pain. No fear. No mercy. They called that strength. But it wasn't strength. It was programming. Something she couldn't control. She remembers his voice. cold, calculating. "You don't need to be a person Anya. You need to be a weapon." But what if she didn't want that? . . . After escaping from the Red Room, Anya Kurozaki somehow found herself on the path to becoming a hero. But the one thing she never expected...was falling in love with a certain ash-blonde boy along the way. Well, you know what they say - life has a way of surprising you. -------- Bakugo x Black Widow inspired OC. *Slowburn* Highest ranks: #1 in bakugo #1 in myheroacademia #1 in aizawa #1 in anime #2 in bokunohero