"With the sins of the sun and the sadness in the sky, you shall wonder why the universe never loved you back." In a world overrun by the corrupt and mad, driven by lust, greed, egoism, desire and obsessionalism, having a sweet and innocent nature always ends with death. Being honorable and having a strong moral compass is viewed as something ethereal one can only dream of. That being said, her chances were slim. But she wasn't going to let that stop her. It was winning or dying. And Fiyona Mormont was not ready to die. [fem!oc x robb stark] [pre season one - season eight] [297 AC - 305 AC] [reborn into game of thrones] [50461 words] [166 pages] [started: 3/4-2022] [completed: ?]

𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 & 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬 | ❝ 𝘱𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. ❞ IN WHICH RHAENE TARGARYEN PLAYS THE GAME OF THRONES. | 2018 © ZHELANIYES

Aurelia's green eyes scanned the boardwalk as she lifted her bag higher onto her shoulder. Her red hair glowed in the light from the Ferris Wheel and it caught the attention of a dark haired young man leaning against his motorcycle. His eyes drank in her form as he felt his dead heart cry out for the woman before him. His hand reached out to tap his brother's arm and pointed in her direction. David turned and froze as he too drank in the beautiful woman who hadn't noticed their attention. "Paul. Marko. Leave them." He hissed without having to look to see his other brothers openly teasing the needy human girls. "What? Why?' Paul whined and rolled his eyes at David. "It's her." Dwayne growled at his brothers, offended they dared to question. Marko and Paul both turned to look and instantly shoved the girls away from them, their attention now only on the red haired woman. She was now looking at a map in her hands and tilting her head to the side. David groaned as he watched her bite her lip in thought. Dwayne took in an unneeded breath as he watched her shuffle her feet and he watched her legs. Paul's eyes were fixated on her unruly red curls. Marko found himself licking his lips as she reached up to move her hair and unknowingly flashed her beautiful pale neck to him. Aurelia had caught the attention of four very dangerous creatures and she didn't even know it. She was now their prey... But not in the way you would think.

Belladonna Emerson was just looking to start a new life in Santa Carla with her family. She had no idea what lurked in the shadows of the boardwalk until she comes face to face with the very ones she should fear. Will she run once she learns the truth or will she decide that the family she chooses is stronger than the family that she was born into? David x OC

❝ He looked at her demons and smiled. He fell in love with the very thing she thought he'd fear. For he saw something more than just her inner darkness; he saw her inner beauty. Her beauty that was intertwined with a chaotic battleground, that he was determined to help her conquer. ❞ Dick Grayson, Nightwing Young Justice Season 2 © 2018 Mar.

"She slept with wolves without fear, for the wolves knew a lion was amongst them." -Robert M Drake He howled at the moon to bring him peace. Instead it brought him a tornado with ocean eyes and a heartbeat. She cried to the heavens to bring her release. Instead it brought her a flame locked inside a beast. Ryder Kane was used to pain. It infiltrated her life at an early age, a never ceasing burn through all of her days. The struggles of reality had become engrained in her mind since the day she realized that the world wouldn't carry her. She had to carry it. Paul Lahote didn't believe in love, not until he met her. His life was a whir of anger and meaningless days. Ryder changed that, the second she locked eyes with him. His imprint, a gaurded fireball with ocean eyes- Ryder Kane became his world. And slowly, but surely, he became hers, even if she didn't want him to. Paul Lahote Fanfiction

Persephone (Percy) Jackson likes to think that if she had known what was coming when she had boarded that warship on her way to Greece to save the world than she would have done something different. Anything different. Because there had to be a way to save them, right? Out of any of her hundreds of decisions during that war, perhaps just one of them would have saved them. Would have saved them all. But the wrong decisions were made, and now they were all gone. Jason, Piper, Leo, Frank, Hazel; even her best friend, Annabeth. How naive was she? She actually thought that they might make it. But it wasn't to be. She was all alone now. And if she was being honest with herself, it'd always been that way. Alone. She'd never quite fit in anywhere. Even at camp. Her home and all her family was gone, and the only thing she could think to do was to ask why she hadn't gone with them. Why her? Why, after everything, had she survived? And that's when the Justice League comes in along with her mysterious new uncle, Bruce Wayne, who may be more than he appears. Could these people be her home and salvation she's searched so desperately for? Or is it too late? After all, you can't save someone who doesn't want to be saved.

Quirky Arte'mys had a happy life, growing up with her Dalish clan; but her world is torn apart when she encounters mankind and becomes the Herald of Andraste. She meets many valuable companions, but nobody really catches her eye as much as Bull. First a joke, then a crush, then something more. A deeper take on the Iron Bull romance, with 10x more fluff, a little more angst and overall buildup and feelings.

Raelyn wanted something more than what her hometown had to offer her. She always had an eye on one particular place that seemed like a fairytale, Santa Carla. Once there she begins to notice the strange occurrences and disappearances, but especially the dark and mysterious boy that seems to make a reoccurring appearance in Raylen's life. ++++ The Lost Boys