After the unfortunate events at her mama's ball, Penelope had decided it was time for her to leave London. As she heard Colin uttered disparaging words about her towards his friends, Penelope had lost her respect towards the man she had silently loved all these years. As if that is not enough, her dearest friend Eloise had found out her identity as Lady Whistledown and had broken off their friendship not without saying harsh and hurtful words towards her. Now without reason to be fond of high society, Penelope Featherington decided to leave the country and settle down for good in Scotland. Until an accident happens.

You somehow get transported into the Bridgerton TV show and need to find a way to navigate a society that you feels so discontented from. Cheeky dimension traveling fanfic with some romance Enjoy xx

Being the youngest of 4 highly esteemed brothers, when she made her debut as a debutante, Amelia knew there were bound to be eyes on her. She was glad she wasn't a Bridgerton that would be worse. Especially since she was shy in the face of others. But what happens when she catches the eye of a Viscount? Now suddenly all eyes are on her. EDIT: In the process of revision.

in which jesse katsopolis falls hard for danny tanner's cousin, and pamela tanner's best friend.

"Have mercy" He growled and swiftly pulled me into his arms for a long passionate kiss. -- I do not own the characters; sexual scenes are included, as well as mature words.

He was the ninth Viscount Bridgerton and also a former "capital R rake." She was the thirteenth surviving child of King George III of Great Britain and Ireland and Queen Charlotte of Mecklenburg-Strelitz. She also happened to be a shelter princess. They seemed like an unlikely match... to most. Will she become his love match that he did not want at first? Or will she become the bane of his existence... and the object of all his desires? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the rights. All rights go to the author of the books and Netflix.

~Harry Potter/Supernatural Crossover~ Hermione Granger is seven years old when she kneels in front of an altar she's made herself with an offering of the best sweets her pocket money could buy and prays to a Trickster God. Gabriel hears.

Have faith that the sun will rise tomorrow. Anya Vavora, the Tsesarevna of Russia was forced to leave her home when she was seventeen years old. While hiding as a seamstress in French Court, "Anna," gets lost in a web of feelings, promises, arrangments, and identities. Reign Fanfiction *Note: Barely follows the show* *Absolutely not historically accurate* *Tsesarevna is a word I made up, don't yell at me* *I only own my OC's* Not super mature-but some mature scenes All Time Highest Rankings: #1 in royalty #1 in france #1 in cw #1 in francis #1 in reign #1 in maryqueenofscots

Spencer is missing and it's up to the BAU to get him back. But when her and the team digs up information on him they weren't meant to see, it turns her world upside down. Y/N is angry, but she too has secrets she can't hide for long. Can she forgive him? Can he forgive her? Can they rise above? Or will their secrets tear them apart forever? *I do not own the Criminal Minds characters. Any OC belong to me!!" *SEQUAL TO YOU*

Y/N has been with the BAU for a little over two years. Her and Dr. Reid are best friends. They know everything about each other... Well almost everything.