╔══════✮❁•°❀°•❁✮ ══════╗ ||BOOK ONE in the Infernal Chronicles Series|| ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ In a small town in Maine, Angie Frost lives out a normal life. Unemployed, but with the best roommate that she could ever ask for, Angie has everything she could ask for. However, the young boy she babysits, Henry, has a disturbing theory about the origin of her small town and the gaps in her past memories. And if his theory is right, Angie's entire life has been a lie. Everything changes when Emma Swan, a bail-bondsperson from Boston, arrives in her small town and claims to be Henry's birth mother. Suddenly, Angie is drawn into a series of events that threaten to tear her simple lifestyle apart, including a new job, mystery, murder, affairs, new arrivals in town, and a coma patient who Angie has the strangest feeling she has history with. But Angie is also forced to realize that her story's villain may be closer than she realizes. Could Henry be correct in his theory about Angie's past? And where could Angie have met this mysterious patient? Who will be the hero of this story? Who will be the villain? There's only one way to find out. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Based on Season 1 of Once Upon A Time Killian Jones x OC Series Labeled MATURE: For some content that may not be appropriate for some ages or make some people uncomfortable. Book One contains language, needles, abduction, mild gore, blood, infidelity, minor violence, angst, and mentions of suicide. If you are uncomfortable with any of these topics, this book is not for you. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Cover By: @mariiwritez Graphics By: Users Detailed Inside ╚══════✮❁•°❀°•❁✮══════╝

Celine Lestrange wanted to start all over again, far from home. So what's better than moving to Paris to study at the most famous institute in Europe ? The young girl will make new friends, find love and above all rediscover herself. You're incomparable, fuck, it was chemical You (you) plus (plus) me (me) was Us, us Us -- Female OC x Female OC Credits to JK Rowling, except for my OCs

Cygnus Lestrange has a perfect life, right ? He has plenty of money, he's friend with the golden trio and he's already seen two dragons during his first year ! What else could he ask for ? Certainly not for a real family... That night you were talkin' False prophets and profits They make in the margins Of poetry sonnets -- Luna Lovegood & Male OC Credits to JK Rowling, except for my OCs

Henry Mills has always believed in fairy tales, but his twin sister never has. She believes in nightmares instead. For as long as Clara Mills has remembered, she has found herself running from the shadows that whisper her name, wait outside her bedroom door and they always seem to get closer. She's spent years trying to tell the difference between reality and illusion, but she knows one thing for certain that Regina Mills is her mother. When Henry brings their birth mother to Storybrooke, Clara's carefully built world begins to fall apart. As the town awakens and magic returns, so does the ancient darkness that has been waiting for Clara all along. *first person OC* *I don't own any of the characters in this story except the OCs* Starts at the beginning of S1

Cassidy Sutton was seventeen years old when the world ended. Raised between a high rise apartment in the heart of Atlanta and her grandparents' farm beyond the city, Cassidy had never known what it meant to go without. With two successful parents one living across the country and the other rarely home. she had learned what it meant to be alone. She just never imagined she'd have to become good at it. When Atlanta fell and the streets below her apartment became unrecognisable, Cassidy was left with nowhere to go and no one coming to find her. Weeks passed before she finally made it beyond the city, chasing the only place that has ever truly felt like home, her grandparents farm. Except it was empty. And didn't really feel like home at all anymore. Then, one afternoon, a sheriff came looking for fuel. And Cassidy discovered that in a world determined to take everything from you, sometimes survival isn't about what you have left. It's about the ones you keep.

'You and I,' she whispered, her tone as fragile as the thread that holds the two girls together. 'We are bound together by the fates, Verbena.' Her dark eyes narrowed down upon Hermione, a flash of vulnerability, her wand raised and delicately pressed to her lovers chin, a tremble at it's finest. 'I can't...' Or In which, A forbidden love that grew within the shadows of a cold, moody castle is tested time and time by life and fate itself. Two souls intertwined as one, separated by the Great War that stirred restlessly beneath their very feet, Hermione Granger and Verbena Lestrange found themselves on opposing lines of the same war. One bound by the destiny that was prewritten for her since before her birth, the other bound by her loyalty to her friends and her own tainted bloodline. ** My Tears Ricochet is apart of a Series that is ongoing and under constant writing and editing, they will be constantly interlapping with the other two, however, they can also be read as a stand-alone. **

{SEASON 2 - SEASON 11} Maxine Greene never thought she'd return to her uncle Hershel's farm, let alone be stuck there during the end of the world. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · ๋࣭⭑ Published: 8/23/26 ๋࣭⭑ Concluded: tbd

𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄 Across a space peopled with stars, I am laughing while my sides ache for existence It turns out is profound though the profound, because of time it turns out is an illusion And all of this is infinitely improbable given the space, for which I gratefully lie in three feet of snow making a shallow grave treech x fem!oc tbosas started: 13th June, 2026 finished: cover by @doewitch

-ˏˋ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ, ɪ'ᴅ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ.ˊˎ- Elodie Price had never heard the soft breeze of the wind or the sound of birds singing in the trees. After losing her older brother and her mother, the world had become grey. Ten years old, and already the universe had stripped her of everything. She couldn't see any reason to keep moving, no one to protect her. The Walkers would find her soon enough. With her hearing loss, she wouldn't even hear them coming. She could barely hear the world screaming around her. Her mother had always been harsh - never quite satisfied with anything Elodie did - and her brother distant. The little bits of love that trickled through, the faint scraps of affection, always seemed to slip through her fingers like water. She didn't belong. Not to them, not to anyone. So when she had come to the conclusion that maybe it was her turn to go, she never expected anyone to care. She never expected anyone to save her. Certainly not someone like Daryl Dixon. 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰; ©𝙙𝙞𝙭𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 𝙛𝙚𝙗. 𝟭𝟮 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙: - updates set in season 5 (the earlier chapters truly suck in my opinion, so once you get to like chapter 10 or so it gets better :,P) DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Walking Dead, or its storyline. I only own my orignal characters.

𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄𝙄𝙄 Rather be unseen, and if then shunned by everyone, than to be a pleasant-smelling flower. Growing in clusters in the fertile valley, where they're praised, handled, and plucked by greedy, human hands. original characters pre-sotr / post-cf fem!oc cover by @luvly-wp started: finished: