𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 an American woman arrives in single's inferno, ready to find someone willing to see beyond appearances, without knowing that her heart will become deeply undecided. 𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 several men believe they have a chance with a mysterious young woman, but only one will be able to leave with her. 〘 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎'𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟻 〙

Upon stumbling across the Hazbin Hotel after losing her home in Hell, Aria had no choice but to stay there. The young lioness demon refused to accept rehabilitation, yet somehow knew she couldn't leave. Especially when she met a certain deer man that would change her life forever... IMPORTANT NOTE: This book is rated 13+ for slight gore, mentions of flashbacks and traumatic events, and strong language. There is no NSFW, smut, lemons or limes. I will put a warning before every part that may trigger or upset some people. The story is about my OC for Hazbin Hotel, but if you want to you can imagine yourself being in her place. :) Happy reading! Cover art by me :DD Most impressive rankings (by 2024): No. 1 in #ocxcanon (for several weeks) No. 1 in #hazbin No. 7 in #alastor No. 17 in #hazbinhotel

She died in a world that knew her name. In another universe, Jubilee was a mutant. A fighter. A girl made of light and defiance, standing among legends. And then- there was an explosion too bright to survive. When she opens her eyes again, it isn't to rubble or stars. It's to a quiet hospital room. A strange country. A world where mutants don't exist. They tell her she has a Quirk. They tell her she's fifteen. They tell her this is U.A. High School, where power is trained, regulated, and ranked. They don't know she remembers another life. Taken in by a man with tired eyes and sharp instincts, Jubilee is forced to start over in a society that doesn't understand where her abilities truly come from - or what they're capable of becoming. Her light behaves differently here. Stronger. Wilder. Almost... alive. As she trains to become a hero under a system that feels both familiar and wrong, fragments of her past begin to bleed through. Memories of another war. Another family. Another version of herself she isn't sure she's allowed to be anymore. This world calls her Solara. But the light she carries was never born here. And the longer she stays, the more she begins to wonder: Did she survive by accident... or was she brought here for a reason? ⸻ A story about rebirth, displacement, and learning how to exist in a world that was never meant for you - even when your light refuses to fade. 🐕✨ x 🐈‍⬛ GOLDEN RETRIEVER × BLACK CAT - PLOT DYNAMIC

They called her the Mad One long before she ever broke. Born into the Night Court with the mark of the Cauldron glowing faintly over her heart, Nerai was never meant to survive. Her father's cruelty forged her power; his torment made her silence infamous. By five, she could command air with a glance. By six, she'd accidentally killed ten courtiers who mocked her mother. By ten, her name was spoken only in whispers - a warning to children of what happened when gods answered too loudly. But Nerai was not mad. She was merely awake. And when war came for her family, it was not death that claimed her - it was the Cauldron itself. Drawn into its depths, her body vanished, her memories stripped away. The Night Court mourned a daughter lost to legend. Centuries later, Prythian trembles. Magic fractures, and silence spreads like a sickness across the courts. The whispers begin again: the Mad One walks. A woman with white hair and silver eyes emerges from the ruins of a forgotten temple - calm, otherworldly, powerful enough to unmake reality with a thought. She does not remember who she was. But the Cauldron does. When Rhysand sends Azriel to trace the strange magic devouring the land, he finds what no one believed possible - the High Lord's sister, alive, unaging, and changed into something beyond mortal or fae. And as the world begins to unravel, one truth becomes clear: the Mad One has returned, and this time, even silence may not save them.

If you were to ask anyone in the ton about the Lady with a Fan, even an errand boy could give you an answer. That's the name Anastasia Bridgerton had built for herself to protect her family after their father's passing. As the oldest sister and twin of Anthony Bridgerton, Anastasia lived and breathed to keep her family safe. Marriage was the last thing on her mind when her brother, the Viscount had yet to mature enough to handle the responsibilities of being a head. Anastasia, despite being the Diamond of her Season, devoted her efforts towards the stability of the Bridgertons, leaving no room for romance. However, this may change with the arrival of the Dashing Prince of the North, Nicholas Alexander, who returned to London's high society many years later. With her sister's debut, her brother's ignorance, and her family's stability weighing her down, can the girl find it in her heart to love another? It is said that love concurs all, but can it stand the furious winds of a scandal?

She was never meant to be noticed. For three seasons, Cecily Featherington has played her part-smiling when required, curtsying when expected, and pretending she doesn't hear the whispers that call her forgettable. But when she vows this season will be her last, fate takes an unexpected turn. He was never meant to fall. Viscount Anthony Bridgerton is the model of propriety-until she walks into the room. With paint on her hands and wit sharper than any gentleman's, Cecily defies every rule he's built his life upon. She is the one woman who unsettles him, challenges him, and makes him question everything he thought he wanted. What begins as rivalry and restraint turns into stolen glances, near confessions, and nights spent wondering if love can survive the weight of reputation. Because in a world where every feeling is a scandal, and every choice has a consequence, Cecily and Anthony's connection is anything but proper. It's fierce. It's forbidden. And it's utterly, irrevocably, out of the ordinary. -- Pre Bridgerton Series - Anthony Bridgerton x Cecily Featherington Standalone Cecily is my creation, and I own all rights to her. The Bridgerton books are owned by Julia Quinn, and the tv series is owned by Shondaland and Netflix.

Yoo Mi and Hyeon Woo sit in the quiet of the screening room, eyes glued to the flickering clips of the cast's most unguarded moments. Confessions, playful jabs, and unexpected truths spill across the screen, each one more revealing than the last. With every word, the tension tightens secrets are exposed, loyalties questioned, and feelings laid bare. Neither dares to break the silence, but inside, every glance and every reaction is loaded. What will they discover? And how will it change everything they thought they knew?

──★ ˙ ̟ !! 𝓘𝓷 𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 Sang Qing, raised in a loving yet being invisible, quietly falls for her brother's best friend, Duan Jiaxu. One night she finds him breaking down-making a big mistake that would cause her to run away from home, and never coming back. Duan Jiaxu x Fem! oc

"And it's new, the shape of your body , It's blue, the feeling I've got And it's ooh, whoa, oh It's a cruel summer" Taylor swift - cruel summer

"All along there was some, invisible string!"