Game of Thrones Fanfic. Robert Baratheon has a single true born daughter, Ella Baratheon. Hers most definitely is the fury.

When Hector Barbossa learned he was to have a child, a daughter, everything in him screamed to give her up and give her away, for a pirate's life is not for young children, especially young girls. But destiny played its hand the very first time he held her and he knew he couldn't part with her, that her eyes which were the colour of the deep ocean, that something in her yearned for the ocean. Something in her yearned for adventure. And how right he had been. For his daughter, Barbossa's daughter, becomes one of the most feared pirates to ever sail the seas as she serves as her father's first mate aboard the legendary Black Pearl. But this next adventure when a man named Will Turner comes barrelling into her life is unlike anything she's ever encountered before. Come along, mates. Come and board the Black Pearl as this adventure unfolds. If ye be brave enough to dare to do so. #1 in willturner #1 in disney #2 in piratesofthecaribbean #3 in pirates #4 in elizabethswann #5 in swords #9 in hectorbarbossa #20 in orlandobloom #29 in jacksparrow (Curse of the Black Pearl - Salazar's Revenge/Dead Men Tell No Tales) (Disclaimer: I only own Cordelia and any original scenes and dialogue I have written. I also found the cover picture on google and do not own it.) (A/N: Description could be better but oh well. I hope you enjoy it and please don't plagiarise it.)

All Is Fair In Love And War. Lord Anthony Bridgerton, the formidable head of the Bridgerton family, sets forth on a quest to secure a worthy spouse, driven solely by his unyielding duty to preserve the family's esteemed name. His pursuit of a debutante who can meet his exacting standards appears destined for failure until the arrival of the Sharma sisters from the exotic lands of India. Yet, as the Viscount endeavors to court Edwina, his heart and mind are ensnared by an unexpected distraction-the Queen Dowager of Württemberg, now globally recognized as the Queen Mother, Charlotte. Unbeknownst to Anthony, Charlotte harbors a conflicted heart; while she yearns for him to marry, she can't escape the fervent desire that it were her he chose. A lifetime of unspoken love lingers, and she regrets the moment she turned him away when he bared his feelings. As Anthony's courtship of Edwina unfolds, Kate uncovers the stark reality of his intentions-a genuine love match isn't high on his list of priorities-certainly not when she discovers of the Viscount and Queen Mother's past. Determined to shield her sister, Kate resolves to thwart the impending union. Amidst everyone's efforts, every encounter between Charlotte and Anthony draws them irresistibly closer, entwining their destinies in a complex web of emotions. This fanfic follows Season 2 of the Bridgerton Netflix series, based on the novel "The Viscount Who Love Me" by Julia Quinn. Book 1: The Queen Dowager of Württemberg - Book 2: The Queen Mother of Württemberg Disclaimer: All original rights and credits of this amazing series goes to its creators. And of course, the original creator of all characters and books, Julia Quinn and to Chris Van Duden, the creator/showrunner/executive producer of the Netflix Original Series: Bridgerton. The only new/added characters are Charlotte, etc, and its ideas belong to me.

COMPLETED 4/4/2021 "The people who often times do terrible things, are the same ones who have had terrible things done to them." After Lord Voldemort murdered Harry Potter in the Battle of Hogwarts, the world became plagued with a darkness unlike anything it had seen before. Muggles were slaughtered in the streets, the Dark wizard's opponents were executed for show, and all those who had fought with the Order were forced into hiding. Avalon had lost it all-- her friends, her peers, her loved ones. Everything. So, when she was thrown back in time to 1943, she knew that it was up to her to change the course of time and rewrite a new history-- one in which she had to find the Horcruxes and murder Tom Riddle before he could ever become Voldemort. Tom Riddle. Avalon Hendrix. Either she was going to kill him, or he was going to kill everyone she loved. They were nothing more than two products of extreme circumstance that chose two very different paths, yet had time for their roads to converge. --Due to the amount of spoilers in the comments, I will be muting all accounts who comment with the #RR hashtag. Please do not do this.-- •WARNING• This book contains themes and scenes that are intended for a mature audience.

*ೃ:.✧✲ﾟ*。⋆ Y/n Sterling, related to Luna Lovegood, just as carefree, creative, and odd as Luna was. But is part of the golden trio. Best friends with Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. How will she deal with her feeling changing for Harry over the years? Will she always keep her head up? "Call me yours...Harry James Potter" Y/n muttered looking up at him. Harry looked down meeting her eye's. "Only if you let me...Y/n Sterling," Harry said in the same tone as her, ━─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉─━ ―????-????！ !????? ??????! ? ???! ?????? ━─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉─━ -#944 (Wattpad) -#6 (HarryPotterxreader) ━─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉─━ ᴵ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳˢ ⁿᵒʳ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖˡᵒᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗˢ ᵍᵒ ᵗᵒ ᴶ.ᴷ ᴿᵒʷˡⁱⁿᵍ. ᴵ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃᵍʳᵉᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ˢʰᵉ ˢᵃⁱᵈ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵃⁿˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵘⁿⁱᵗʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵ ʷⁱˡˡ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʷⁱˡˡ ᴵ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᴸᴳᴮᵀQᴵᴬ⁺ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵘⁿⁱᵗʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ʷⁱˡˡ.

↳in which ares salazar riddle, the dark lord's son, has to choose between being the next dark lord or be with the boy he loves, who was supposed to be his enemy. ── .✦ harry potter x oc ── .✦ villain pov ── .✦ forbidden love, enemies to lovers and lovers to enemies, found family.

*FROM MY OLD ACCOUNT* It started the day the sky was painted with red. Whether it was from that cursed red iron, or the blood of falling fey, Yuna did not know. What she did know, however, was that the tumbling stone and wood from the buildings surrounding her were mere seconds away from crushing her. Not a fate she had imagined for herself, and she certainly never imagined a man with hair and wings like snow to swoop in and rescue her. The events of that fateful day of war and marriage catapult Yuna into a world so unlike her own; a world of the Moors, a world of becoming Queen Aurora's right hand woman, and a world where a certain Tundra Fae and herself bridge the gap between their kinds. Just what had Yuna gotten herself into? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "It is truly by the most divine blessing," Udo's voice was soft, his slender fingers gently cradling Yuna's face. The Tundra Fae's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he stared into Yuna's dark eyes, smiling warmly at her. Yuna's mouth was agape as she stared up at the man, who stared down at her like she were some precious jewel, or a star shining in a dark night sky. A warmth spread throughout her chest, and she felt stray tears begin to streak down her cheeks. She did not trust her voice to speak. Udo chuckled, brushing them away with his thumbs. He placed his forehead onto Yuna's, conscious of his long white horns, and closed his eyes. "It is truly by the most divine blessing, that our of all the stars and cosmos, the fates led me to you."