For nearly a decade, whispers ran through the barracks of the 717th Siege Battalion that their brutal Jedi General Pong Krell had a Padawan. No one had ever seen her. Whenever his troopers asked, Krell dismissed the rumors with a sneer. "She's not ready. She's weak." The clones assumed it was just Krell being Krell...cruel, dismissive, controlling. But deep down, it festered. Then, after nine long years, Krell finally brought her into the field. Suspicion burned hot-wary glances, muttered curses, bets that she'd be as heartless and cold as her master. None more so than Commander Havoc. He studied her with the cold precision of a man who had learned not to trust shadows, already certain she would be nothing but Krell's reflection. But when their eyes met across the line, something shifted. And for the first time, Havoc wasn't sure if he was seeing an enemy... or the beginning of something far more dangerous.

𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙧, 𝙋𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙊𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙧, 𝙕𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙞𝙠𝙖 - 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 - 𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚. 𝘼𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙣'𝙨 𝙊𝙡𝙤'𝙚𝙮𝙠𝙩𝙖𝙣, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙎𝙤'𝙡𝙚𝙠 𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙧, 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙. 𝘽𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙧, 𝙙𝙪𝙩𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚. Cover art by yararts on Tumblr. I only own my OC, OC clan, and their storyline.

Pandora remembers blood. Nyre'iya Sully is the eldest of Jake Sully's children, raised between war and prayer, forged into a weapon long before she was ever allowed to be a child. She is a warrior by instinct, a shield by choice, and a storm when her family is threatened. When the Sky People return, the Sully family is forced to flee the forest and seek refuge among the ocean-dwelling Metkayina clan. There, surrounded by unfamiliar tides and unspoken rules, Nyre'iya must learn a new way of living while holding tightly to the rage that shaped her. Among the reef, she collides with Aonung, a warrior of the sea who challenges her strength, her control, and the walls she keeps tightly sealed. What begins as tension slowly deepens into something dangerous, intimate, and impossible to ignore. Following the events of Avatar: The Way of Water, this story stays true to the film while expanding the moments between battles, the bonds between siblings, and the love that grows in the quiet spaces. She was raised to survive. The water will teach her how to breathe.

From Priestess to Concubine to Queen "I watched Omiros' jaw clench, as if he tasted something bitter. "Is that so?" he said. "I didn't realize my wife had such... influence in court." "Oh, Ashri is quite popular here," the king said brightly, oblivious-or perhaps not-to the glint of murder in Omiros' eyes."

Wake up. Chest pain. Eat breakfast. Shortness of breath. Go to work. Weakness. Bedtime. Fear of not waking up. Living with a heart condition was already bad enough. Living with a heart condition and not having the proper funds to cover it was the absolute worst thing that could occur in a persons life. And sadly that was happening to 23 year old, Azara Pierce. She tried everything to get her life right, and yet she managed to be wronged every time. Every option she came up with disappointed her and caused helplessness and frustration. Ready to call it quits, a solution to all her problems turns up at her forefront. Though consider outrageous to others, it was possible and necessary for Azara. She typically avoided everything political and conservative, putting on a facade to get benefits seemed like the only way to get things done her way. But what happens when benefits aren't the only hopes she ends up receiving in the long run? Started: August 7, 2024 Ended: TBD

Raya Monroe, a 25-year-old Black woman with long blonde hair and eyes dulled by years of surviving a harsh, loveless life, never believed in magic. She found solace only in books-especially ones about fairies and elves, where beauty bloomed and destiny meant something. One night, she falls asleep with a tattered fantasy novel pressed to her chest... and awakens in a stone church beneath stained glass skies, surrounded by strangers who call her Arcane-a rare fairy with healing power strong enough to mend the broken world. But the people who summoned her didn't save her-they imprisoned her. To them, she's a tool. A weapon. A means to an end. Then comes Prince Syrius, a golden-haired royal with soft lies and cruel hands. He promises love-but only gives control. Just when hope seems lost, she's rescued by Ten Exiled Elves, each a mystery, each scarred by the realm's twisted fate. They do not want to use her. They want to follow her. Now, Raya-no, Arcane-must decide: Will she continue healing a world that only seeks to break her? Or will she rewrite the story she woke up in-with the ten beautiful, dangerous Elves who would destroy the world to keep her safe?

Adaeze (AH-DEH-ZEH) has never had a boyfriend-and she's fine with that. Honestly. But try telling that to her best friend who wants nieces and nephews, her mother who swears she'll die alone, or her star student who thinks it's tragic that her favorite teacher has no one to love. Enter Ameena Kurr, top of her class at Miligins STEM Academy for Girls and far too clever for her own good. Determined to fix Adaeze's love life, Ameena builds a dating app to help her find "the one." The app is genius! Unfortunately, it's also illegal. As in, she used the FBI's facial recognition software to power it. Now the code has caught the attention of some very bad people. And one very pissed-off hacker working with the FBI. He's cold, cocky, and far too smug for someone chasing criminals... and somehow also the most attractive man Adaeze's ever seen. The worst part? He clearly can't stand her. Thrown together in a dangerous mess of surveillance tech, cyber threats, and a growing list of enemies, Adaeze and her student have to rely on the last people she ever thought she'd trust, the feds. And somewhere between dodging criminals and decoding feelings, Adaeze might just find herself falling for the one person she swore she'd never like.

Kriari Foreas was given to the Sand People as an infant. What will happen when a force sensitive child becomes the padawan to one of the greatest Jedi Masters? What will happen when she creates bonds with those who have fought, bled and died by her side? What happens when The Wolf Pack has a female for a leader? Original Character insert intoThe Clone Wars.

**Slow Updates** "Thank you human." She nods. I nod in return, not quite sure what to say. Still incredibly confused by the whole situation. She looks down at my sweats again. "That is where the human male appendage lies, am I correct?" She asks, head tilted, finger tapping her chin, eyes boring into my crotch. I choke on my saliva, taken aback by her complete lack of filter and the strange way she's looking at me. At...it. "I-uh...Yes." She nods in confirmation. "I have watched the human mating ritual once from behind a rock on the sea. It looked very fun. You appear to be a human male at his prime. I am in this form and am therefore compatible." She looks away from my dick and up into my eyes. "I am curious to know more. Let us mate, mortal." *** A Siren Queen in exile, Dhalia has traveled the seas in solitude. Suddenly, she finds herself thrown into the human world. Dylan was just walking the beach and lamenting life, like he does everyday as the sun sets. The last thing he expected was to find a gorgeous woman washed ashore. He finds himself quickly becoming enamored with the ethereal beauty, but there might be more darkness to Dhalia and her world than he could have ever imagined. Can Dylan handle sinfully sweet Dhalia, or is poor Dylan In Too Deep?

𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆