"Zuko, that's where your innermost turmoil lies, you were carrying the burden of not being enough for y/n." _____________________________________ Y/n l/n, a fire nation wonder. Abandoned by her family at young, she was taken in by the head of The Fire Nation and trained to be a war weapon. How will her life change when she has to leave the embrace of her fun-loving prince behind? And how will he have changed when she sees him again? (Prepare to have your feelings toyed with, also cover art is not mine)

Bonnie is emotionally and magically exhausted from constantly sacrificing herself and her power for her friends. So when she saw her cousin, Ashanti coming out of an SUV, Bonnie felt so much relief. Ashanti Bennett is the older cousin of Bonnie Bennett, she is 21 years old, she's powerful even more than Bonnie. She dictates her own rules, she don't let people belittle her. And she is here for her younger cousin. No more bullshit! "Bonnie, you are not their servant. Slavery ended ages ago girl." Considered Mature for languages and some steamy scenes. Elena Bashing, short-term Caroline Bashing. Love interest: Damon.

√ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬. [𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐣𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞]

➽ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐭. [𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐢]

Two years had passed since Giselle had vanished from New Orleans without a word. Marcel had convinced himself she was gone for good like another ghost in a city full of them. But when she stepped into Rousseau's that afternoon, the air shifted. Conversations faltered. And in her arms was a small boy with Marcel's eyes, Marcel's dimples, and that same impossible charm he'd once accused her of stealing. For a man who prided himself on control, Marcel felt the world tilt beneath him. Giselle didn't need to say a word. The truth was already looking right back at him.

Visenya Targaryen, the eldest surviving child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, was always expected to rule by everyone-until her father began calling her "his fiery curse." Born with a temperament more dragon than human, she's too fierce, too honest, and too ready for blood in the eyes of a king who prefers peace. When Aemma dies giving birth to Rhaenyra's stillborn brother, and the King names Rhaenyra his heir instead, the realm sees it for what it is: a deliberate rejection of the daughter most fit to rule. But Visenya does not kneel quietly. She turns and does things her way. And when Marriage is on the horizon she wants to marry a man who can match her and so they look North where men are warriors. It's as if it was written by the Gods, Visneya the Unchosen was the Chosen one all along.

Living countless lives for a long time is tiring and lonely after so many years now Sloan Akari David moves to Maryland. Starting a new life as a university student she meets the Cullens and finds that she is not alone. Twilight does not belong to me it belongs to Stephanie Meyers OC X Jasper Hale

Bella moves back to Forks but things aren't the same and won't go her way

Sekani and Zawadi's love story.

A spicy fairytale retelling of Aurora and Prince Philip. the lost beauty meets her prince. A spicy twist on a fairytale favorite ----- She spotted him. He was so handsome. He had shaved slightly but the scruff was still there, and she could feel her cheeks growing red and her thighs clenching together. She couldn't lie in saying every single inch of her body pulled her to him. And oh how badly she wanted him to touch her. But still she held her head high and proceeded to walk past him without a word. He was growing frustrated as she walked past him without a word. He roughly grabbed her arm and pulled her into the hall, away from the crowd. His hands subconsciously trailed her body. They traced her hips and her thighs, they roamed over her butt and he squeezed it, knowing she would like that. She moaned and leaned into his arm, gripping him tightly. She couldn't help it, she hadn't seen him in what felt like so long. "Stop. You're- You're betrothed Philip. To someone else!" She said breathlessly trying to be mad at him as he trailed his fingers under her dress. "You silly girl," He smirked as he roughly grabbed her wet cunt and she gasped. "I'm betrothed to you."