Billy Rogers knows Dean Jones is trouble. He has known this for three years. At Ramsgate Institute, an elite boarding school with a dark history, Dean is the boy nobody understands and everybody underestimates: clever, charming, violent, and just unstable enough to make Billy's life a living hell. Then one winter night, Dean turns up outside Billy's house - and for once, he isn't laughing. By spring, they're enemies again. By summer, they're almost friends. And by the time Dean sets a bully's car on fire-with the boy still inside-Billy begins to wonder whether getting close to him was ever a good idea. Seventeen is the age when childhood ends, adulthood begins, when petty mistakes can turn into fatal flaws. At Ramsgate, everyone knows the school motto: "Vincit Qui Se Vincit". He conquers who conquers himself. But what happens when you can't? This is a story about friendship, violence, obsession, and two boys who keep playing with fire... until someone gets burned.

Nobody warns you that the House which calls Wick disposable is the only reason he's still alive. He carries the Revenant System - Lives Remaining 8/9 - and means to keep it a secret. Threnody is a frontier world buried in debt, and its lowest squire is the one sent to confirm kills nobody senior wants their name on. Every true death costs Wick another life, permanently, for a shard torn from whatever killed him - the only power he owns. The goal is simple: spend in secret, stay unclaimed, and never let the yard learn what his disposability buys him. But the dying marks the air for anyone watching, and doctrine calls an unregistered Revenant a hazard before a person. A Warden has already started asking the question his cover can't survive, and two days south, a rival House is building the file that ends it. Eight lives left. The count only falls.

The fog didn't bring monsters. It brought a joke nobody could avoid. When a thick, unnatural mist rolls over the city, it doesn't suffocate its victims. It makes them laugh. But this isn't joy. It's a violent, hyterical toxin that forces people to cackle until their lungs collapse and their hearts fail. For three best friends, surviving means keeping a straight face in a world gone mad. As the streets fill with the dead with unnatural grins plastered on to their faces, they must escape the city limist before the fog creeps in, or before one of them cracks a smile. In this city, if you laugh, you die. [I will update with a new chapter twice a week on Saturdays and Sundays at around 10PM CET (4PM EST)]

a disfigured, masked musical genius starting a new career in a New Orleans Speakeasy falls obsessively in love with a young flapper.

"Everyone thought this was her story. But as a background character in her story, I had a much better story than hers. But does that story not matter just because I'm a background character?...."

She wasn't born to rule. But she was born too dangerous to be ignored. In a kingdom built on fire, blood, and ambition, Rhaella Targaryen grew up between two worlds. Daughter of the king, sister of princes and princess, Rhaella cannot claim the Iron Throne, but her name echoes dangerously close to it. Born in a court of lies, she learns early that there are no righteous sides, only survivors. When the succession to the kingdom is split in two, Rhaella finds herself caught between duty, desire, and violence-navigating forbidden relationships, unstable alliances, and decisions that could condemn or save her own home. In this story, there are no heroes. Only dragons... and those who dare to ride them. Various Characters × Targaryen Female OC! ·˚✎ 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 #1 in #Aemond #1 in #Targeryen #2 in #hightower #3 in #asoiaf #5 in #Luke #6 in #asongoficeandfire #6 in #hotd #6 in #houseofthedragon #7 in #Gwayne #7 in #Alicent #9 in #Housetargaryen

We all know the story of Harry Potter and we know how it ended- the boy who lived defeated the Dark Lord. Cause it was prophesized. Every victory, every death, every tear... all written in the pages of destiny. It was fated to happen. It had to happen. Because fate is supposed to be perfect - a thread spun by destiny, untouched by human hands. Until she fell through it. She was never meant to exist. Never meant to remember the past. Never meant to glimpse the future. Reborn from another life, cursed by memory, and chosen by an ancient force older than time - a weight of universe she carries within her. Her arrival bends destiny's pattern, tearing threads and weaving new ones across the loom of the world. Wars shift. Lives change. The story begins to fracture. Now, with the lines between past and future dissolving, Elanor Silver-Potter must face the cruelest truth of all - even miracles come with a price. Because some stories aren't meant to be rewritten. And some souls aren't meant to remember the end. But when such a soul defies the script of fate... They becomes one with it.

Elara Vale never intended to fall in love with Tom Riddle. Quiet, observant, and fiercely intelligent, she thought her years at Hogwarts would be defined by books, ambition, and the occasional whispered mystery in the dark. But everything changes when she crosses paths with the brilliant and magnetic Tom-handsome, impossibly composed, and harboring secrets far deeper than anyone dares to imagine. As their bond deepens from academic curiosity to something far more dangerous, Elara is drawn into Tom's ever-expanding circle of influence-a group of charismatic students with chilling loyalties and whispered ambitions. Together, they navigate exams, ancient magic, and growing unrest within the wizarding world. But what begins as infatuation slowly spirals into something else: a love that entangles her, a power that isolates her, and a darkness that demands more than she ever meant to give. Torn between the promise of belonging and the instincts urging her to run, Elara must decide how far she's willing to follow the boy who would become a legend-and what pieces of herself she's willing to sacrifice in the name of love. A slow-burn descent into obsession, manipulation, and twisted devotion, this is not a fairytale romance. It's the beginning of something far more dangerous.

As Emilia begins uncovering the truth about her missing memories, she realizes her past wasn't simply lost-it was hidden. And the closer she gets to remembering who she was, the more she risks discovering why they were separated in the first place.

‎ To the world, she's a helpless captive To him, she's a dangerous distraction To her family, she's the ultimate weapon "I will never kneel to a Mancini." "I don't need you on your knees to ruin you, Divaiya"‎ ‎