In the heart of Paris, Chloé Bourgeois, once known as the spoiled and self-centered Queen Bee, has been struggling to find her place in a world that has only seen her flaws. Despite her attempts to prove herself as a hero, her past actions have left her isolated and misunderstood, even by those she once considered friends. But when a new, powerful threat emerges, one that even Ladybug and Cat Noir struggle to defeat, Chloé finds herself at a crossroads. **TW: This story deals with serious topics such as \abuse, violence, and similar issues. Viewer discretion is advised.**

𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, you attract attention like moths to a flame. You didn't mean to enchant them. It wasn't your intention to attract their attention. But you will pay the price for their obsession. [Please be aware of the obsessive behavior of the characters in this fanfiction]

My name is Hayden Mathews, and Greenwood Asylum is my first job fresh out of college. Most people would run the second they heard the word *slashers*. They would picture blood, screams, locked doors, and monsters wearing human faces. They would hear that the asylum houses some of the most dangerous killers alive and decide no paycheck is worth it. But I am not most people. Greenwood Asylum was supposed to break me. The doctors warned me. The guards watched me like I was already dead. The slashers smiled like they had found their next favorite toy. What none of them realized is that I do not scare easy. Actually, I do not scare at all. The slashers may rule the halls of Greenwood, but they have never met anyone like me. And by the time they figure that out, it might already be too late. I can also make it darker, more creepy, or more Wattpad-style dramatic.

"Carl! Let (last name) put those down first! You, too, Sophia!" . . "You're real stubborn, (last name)." . . "Putting up with you? Oh, sweetheart.. No one's putting up with you. To be completely honest, I believe that you are the one who's putting up with all of us." . . "It's what I thought best and it's what she thought best." . . You woke up in the world of TWD, and you fought so hard to not change the plot of the show, to not get too close- afraid that you'll end up with more losses than not. However, the more time you spend with them, interact with them, laugh and smile with them.. You realize that you're slowly getting attached to every single one of them. Still, you try not to socialize much, because you don't want to get hurt when a character dies. But.. People are real stubborn.

En mi primera vida, yo fui utilizada, utilizada como herramienta política por mi padre y mi hermano mayor. Para salvar la dinastía targaryen, El rey debía de casarse de nuevo. En mi anterior vida yo tomaba ese papel de esposa, pero en esta vida no sería así no volvería a tomar el mismo camino. Así que me casé con el hermano del rey. El problema es que el hombre con el que se supone que debo casarme, es el príncipe rebelde , es el mismo hombre que terminará por asesinarme a mí y a toda mi familia. Tengo que encontrar una forma de dominar a un dragón rebelde, hay muchos desafíos desalentadores por delante. tengo que encontrar la manera de ganarme a mi esposo despiadado y ganarme alianzas en esta guerra por venir y que ella desgraciadamente estaba involucrada . Historia inspirada en "cómo poner a mi marido de mi lado"

Yan!Ranma1/2 Various x Fem!Reader You died wishing for freedom, to finally live your life the way you wanted to, rather than how you were told to live it. You didn't expect that feeble dream to come true, especially when you find yourself in the universe of Ranma 1/2, growing up beside Akane and the main cast. - It's a new chance to achieve the life you've always dreamed of, you take it in stride, as surely your presence won't make a lot of difference to the plot?

You were born in shadow, the daughter of Gwi-Ma-the most feared demon in existence. But you turned your back on the darkness long ago, severing the blood tie that bound you to him and choosing to live among humans in silence and pain. Now, you walk alone... until Huntrix finds you. They're global idols by day, demon hunters by night-and you're the ghost in their shadow. The phantom fourth member who never steps on stage, but always shows up when the monsters come. You're not made for the spotlight. You're made for war. ⚠️𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥, 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕, 𝕍𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖, 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘. ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕!! || I don't own the KDH Characters, they belong to their rightful owner || All images used don't belong to me either, credit goes to the rightful owners || ✨ Note: This book is 𝓜𝔂 own piece of work, please refrain from copying my work. One, it's not professional. Two, a lot of time and effort has been put into this book. Three, there is literally no point in doing so. We are all here to read and write aren't we? So, let's just have fun!!

She died in the Battle of Hogwarts saving the two people she loved most. Death should have claimed her then. Instead, it opened another door. Reborn as Alicent Hightower years before the Dance of the Dragons, Asteria Black awakens in the Red Keep with memories that do not belong in this world - memories of war, prophecy, and the terrible cost of loving a hero destined to save everyone except himself. This time, she refuses to become another pawn. Not for her father. Not for the crown. Not for the realm. As King Viserys I Targaryen grows drawn to the strange new sharpness behind Alicent's eyes, and Prince Daemon Targaryen begins to notice the danger hidden beneath her quiet composure, Alicent realizes Westeros is no different from the world she left behind. Power devours the young. Men call slaughter destiny. And children are always the ones left bleeding for their ambitions. But death preserved more than her memories. Magic still lingers beneath her skin. Silver light answers her fear. And somewhere beyond this life, a boy she once loved may be searching for her too. The gods gave Alicent Hightower a second life. The realm may come to regret it. ━━━ "Death did not release her. It merely opened another door."

𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘!

One minute, I am walking, and the next car-kun gets a little too happy....and now I am in someone else's body, but not just anyone's but The leah clearwaters body....I mean I am now a shifter but it's twilight! why couldn't have been tvd where i could've been a hybrid.....fine I'll just hang around till i get dumped and then go to forks high to watch the drama, maybe even create a conspiracy club while I'm at it.