"Before the battle begins, and until it's through I'm like a barricade in between, anything and you. So no matter how far, whatever it takes You will make it through the day I'm your Barricade." Being a second born is rough enough on The Ark. Being the third born, even worse. Artemis Blake is the twin sister of Octavia. Youngest of the Blake siblings. Through their childhood, she made her own path. Sure she stayed indoors during the day. But it was night time everyone should be concerned about. When they get caught, she gets an extra charge for assaulting a guard. After getting an unexpected visitor, she practically gets spoiled in the Skybox. Everyone adores the girl, even the guards sneaking the girl things they shouldn't be. After 97 years, they send the delinquents to the gronud. Artemis Blake, unknowlingly being looked at as their leader. Alongside her best friend, who was also a second born. She's reunited with her best friend and crush John Murphy. Their kind of love only comes once in a lifetime. And they just happened to find it in this one. Grounders, Mountain Men, and even adults of The Ark won't be able to keep them apart.

Evan Ward wakes in The Walking Dead with a butcher's instincts and a brutal game-like system. Survival is only the start. To protect the few worth saving, he'll have to carve order out of the apocalypse before the walkers, the living, and the Blood Moon turn him into something worse.

𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 They called her a blessing before they called her a curse. They called her divine before they called her dangerous. By the time the realm called her queen, it was already too late. History remembers Aelyra Targaryen as the first Queen of Westeros, the woman in whose name the Dance of the Dragons began. The woman men bled for, dragons screamed for, and kingdoms burned for. But Aelyra was never meant to exist. She was not born to this world. She came from another life, carrying another name, another grief, and a love so ruinous it followed her even into death. To save the one soul left to her, she gave up her own to the ancient Dragon God of Old Valyria, and in return he made her his chosen child. His voice. His miracle. His mistake. He sent her into House Targaryen to stop the war that would destroy them. To love them enough, heal them enough, bind them tightly enough that the future itself might break around her. But the gods, like men, are often cruel in the things they ask of women. Because Aelyra did save them. Just not in the way anyone intended. She made them softer. She made them kinder. She made them love. And then she made them want. Not the throne. Not power. Her. And Targaryens have never been taught how to love without hunger. So what happens when the girl sent to prevent a war becomes the heart of it? What happens when devotion curdles into obsession, and every dragon in the sky begins to circle the same flame? What happens when the savior of a dynasty becomes the ruin of it? The maesters never wrote that story. This one begins in fire.

Lydia Ingalls never really minded the thought of death, she always imagined it to be peaceful. Lydia was never really happy in her life, she was used to people using and abusing her for their own personal purposes. Her family, her so called friends and her classmates always made sure she knew how much she was worth. Nothing. Lydia craved every bit of love she could get, so what happens when she suddenly wakes up in Beacon Hills as the strawberry redheaded character named Lydia Martin. Si-Lydia Martin(OC) x multi (poly)

So transmigration into a novel is real. Fantastic. But instead of waking up as the dazzling heroine or the cunning villainess... I got stuck as the cannon fodder side character. The one who showed up twice and died in a single sentence. Two scenes. One line of death. That's my entire legacy. Even the villainess gets more respect than me. Well, not this time. I refused to play. I got a second chance, and I'm taking it all- the story, the characters, and the author can choke on their own plot. _ [Under Major Editing].

John Oliver Ambrose has been filled with anxiety his whole life. Finally deciding to leave the past behind and get a fresh start Oliver decides to put himself out there. Running into Corey Henshaw was just the first start. With a chaotic past and an even chaotic future Oliver is left scrambling to try and pick up the pieces. With a race to try and move forward he ends up tearing himself apart. Will the Toma team be able to help him? This book is a tie in with my other book Ghost Bird Jameson addition! Disclaimer! C.L STONE IS THE CREATOR OF THE BLACKBOURNE AND TOMA TEAM AS WELL AS THE ACADEMY! The Blackbourne and Toma team are not my characters I'm just borrowing them! No profit has been or will be made from this Fanfiction. This story is just for entertainment purposes! WARNING: This book contains topics such as depression, anxiety, suicide, drug and alcohol abuse and eating disorders.

Harry Potter died after the final battle. But the Valar took pity on him and decided to grant him another chance at life in Middle Earth, as a Dwarfling. Now alone in a strange new world, but still armed with his magic, Harry meets up with a Company of Dwarves, a Hobbit and a Wizard that are on a dangerous quest that could lead them to certain death. Can Harry and his magic change their odds, will the Company be willing to take a Dwarfling with them on this dangerous Journey?

Sauron tries to summon another wizard from another dimension, to help him win but instead he summons a fangirl who gets turned into an Elfling! So... Once again I have decided to write another fanfic were I appear in the world because I have nothing better to do with my time and when I'm meant to be sleeping but I don't give a shit And because I've love the elfs and I've always wanted to be one 😅 This will be a two book one, so this is book one! Started : 29th November 2020 Ended : 6th December 2020 #1 jrrtolkien [Completed]

Petunia falls and gets some sense knocked into her. Now armed with the memories of her last life she tackles this one with new gusto. Just one problem, she's read so many fanfictions that she can't quite remember what's cannon and what isn't. Sure she knows the basics but that's about it. All well, she'll figure it out. First things first, time to make some money by selling stories! What do you mean she can't, she'd only eleven? Na, she was in university last life. Nothing like sending your work in under a pen name... or three... Surely no body will find out she's the author of not one, not two, but three successful romance series. Surely... *Smirks* Translations: Spanish- https://www.wattpad.com/story/374388593-caza-de-brujas-reencarnada-en-petunia-evans Indonesian- https://www.wattpad.com/1553165519-witch-hunt-reincarnated-as-petunia-evans-indonesia We now have a discord!! https://discord.gg/hJ4NjRZrXv Loosely inspired by the anime 'My Next Life As a Villainess' Petunia x Severus Lily x Remus

In her past life, she was an asset, a professional murder scene cleaner (or even the murderer if paid well) for underground syndicates. Blood didn't scare her, but a normal life? That was a luxury she never had time for. Then she died and reincarnated inside a peaceful Boys' Love novel she once binge-read while in hiding. As a quiet florist named Ruri in a background town, she enjoyed her boring new life. No gunshots, no messy cleanups, just tea, flowers, and watching the beautiful main bottom Elis seduce his harem of top-tier tops. All was well... Until the genre shifted. One sudden apocalyptic event later, the world was in chaos. People awakened strange abilities, beasts roamed the cities, and humanity was divided into powerful Sentinels and normal people. And Ruri? She turned out to be the first existing Guide, able to soothe, power-up or control, any Sentinel through her touch. Now every Sentinels wants her. And strangely... the BL bottom and his dreamy harem? They're looking at her now.