My name is Tara. I was sitting at home watching Pitch Black while absentmindedly playing with my magic. With every scene, I found myself huffing in annoyance. "They really did half these people dirty." A smirk crossed my face as an idea popped into my head. "I could make it better." I paused the movie right on Riddick's face. "Damn... he is sex on a stick." The next thing I knew, my magic had plans of its own. One blinding flash later, I woke up on a scorching desert planet-the very world from Pitch Black. Armed with powerful magic, a sarcastic mouth, and absolutely no intention of following the original story, I'm about to turn survival upside down. Monsters. Mercenaries. Deadly suns. And one dangerously attractive convict with eyes that glow in the dark. Canon is about to become a suggestion. After all... Every story could use a witch.

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

Seven-year-old witch Fania Saitou talks to animals, throws rocks at vampires, and runs the woodland council. Vampire Stefan Salvatore didn't expect to meet a tiny, glitter-covered girl who would lecture him, supervise his feeding habits, and somehow steal his heart. Together, they navigate magic, mischief, and the beginnings of an unlikely friendship that might just change them both.

{DISCONTINUED} Did the good people of Auradon think that villains would love a child as long as it was their own? Did they assume any child born from a villain is destined to become one as well and didn't spare another thought? The VKs struggle to survive off the scraps the Island receives and the strict hold of their parents. With Prince Ben's royal decree they will have what they've all secretly hoped for. A Chance.

"Why can't you be what I want you to be?" "And what is it you want me to be?" That polite smile falling into a wicked smirk as those grey eyes darken like a storm approaching. "Mine." [Addams Oc×BlackOc] Warning: Mature Content, Sexual Themes, Possessive Disorder 18+ ~💀🩶🥀

Trixie Gallagher never planned on Charming - but when she lands a job at St. Thomas Hospital, it's the escape she needs from the mess of Chicago's South Side. With her siblings in tow, she hopes for a fresh start, far from the crime, chaos, and heartbreak that's followed the Gallaghers all their lives. But Charming isn't quiet. And it sure as hell isn't safe. When Trixie crosses paths with Happy Lowman - SAMCRO's cold, inked enforcer - sparks fly in all the wrong ways. He's silent, brutal, and dangerous... everything she should avoid. But the more their worlds collide, the more she's drawn in. As club tensions rise and her family stirs up trouble of their own, Trixie finds herself torn between the life she's trying to build and the outlaw who's quietly claimed her heart.

The gang is back together and have solved a few more mysteries. Our couples, Sammi and Fred & Daphne and Brady, are doing great and seem to stay together. What happens when a mystery at the museum causes problems and doubts. Especially with Heather Jasper How putting doubts in everyone's minds. Can the gang work together to stop the Monsters destroying the city or will they fall apart and disband again. Book 2 of Scooby Doo and Sammi (Fred x Oc) Disclaimer: I don't own Scooby doo or the plot. Only Sammi, Brady, and my ideas

Zoinks! Two years after a clash of egos have forced Mystery Inc. to close its doors, Scooby-Doo and his clever crime-solving cohorts Fred Jones, Daphne Blake, Shaggy Rogers and Velma Dinkley are individually summoned to Spooky Island to investigate a series of paranormal incidents at the ultra-hip Spring Break hot spot. Also, they aren't alone, since their little buddy is with them, after they found him awhile ago. A/N: any and all Scooby-Doo characters belong to Warner Bros. Entertainment.

I turned from the demonic sream and was faced with the one person that everyone wishes to be near...Lestat. His wavy.brown hair blended in with his black velvet jacket, while his pail skin was flawless line peril, while his dark eyes seemed to control mine. His lips were slightly parted showing the tips of his fangs "do not be afraid...he will not harm you" he said with an evil smile. I remained silent in shock from what just happened "so...what brings someone like you to this part of town?" He asked as he looked at me while walking around me. I looked at the ground as he circled around me "silent one aren't you" he said while stopping in front of me. I looked up at him with a blank face "so...your real?" I asked him "yes...I am what I say I am" he said with a dark smirk. I took deep breaths to keep myself calm "what's your name?" He asked walking toward me. I took a deep breath when he pushed me agents the brick wall 'I'm going to die....this is it for Emily Hail' I thought while looking into his eyes and saw nothing by hunger.