[Book 1: The Bandit Series] "You're the worst human being on the face of the planet." "Aww, I think that's the nicest thing you ever said about me." ROGUE| In which a new girl joins a superhero team, or, in which a girl who never knew what family was, finally learns. Dick Grayson x Fem!OC YJ: Season 1 - pre-s2 Warning: Swearing, drugs, violence, etc. I do NOT own DC, BUT I do OWN my own characters and ideas.

Before the rise of Westeros, before the dragons of House Targaryen, there was Valyria-the greatest empire the world had ever known, forged in fire and blood, and ruled by Dragonlords who bent the world to their will. And then came the Doom. Centuries later, something awakens in the ruins of that dead empire. Vhaezrya, an ancient dragon bound in human form, opens her eyes beneath the ashes of the Smoking Sea. The world she once knew is gone-her kin reduced to bone, her empire swallowed by fire, and her name erased by time. Weakened and stripped of nearly all her power, she is forced to survive in a world that no longer remembers the Dragonlords. Alone and forgotten, she wanders through the ruins of Valyria searching for meaning in a dead world. But when she finally discovers proof that dragons still exist beyond the Narrow Sea, her long silence breaks. For the first time since the Doom, something stirs within her-hope. As the Dance of the Dragons begins to consume Westeros, Vhaezrya steps into a war not her own, hiding her true identity while secretly walking among kings, princes, and dragons. To reclaim what she has lost, she must restore her ancient power piece by piece-while deciding whether the world that replaced Valyria deserves to be saved... or burned into memory like the one before it. But in a world where dragons fight dragons, even a godlike survivor may find herself becoming something far more dangerous than she ever was before. This is a fanfiction inspired by the world of A Song of Ice and Fire. All rights and original material belong to George R. R. Martin.

-I know how it starts, how it goes, and how it ends.- Flight, super strength, heat vision and almost every power that ever existed are supposed to make fourteen-year-old Charlotte Zor-El unstoppable. Instead, she's haunted by the deaths of heroes she hasn't even met from the planet called Earth-from Vormir's sacrifice(s) to Tony Stark's last stand. Her dreams are a warning map of the multiverse's darkest moments, and she's just crazy enough to rewrite it. Peter Parker x oc | Found Family | Supergirl oc | DcxMarvel | Fluff & Angst | No Smut

( acotar x fem! harry potter ) After so much time, she thought the prophecy was fulfilled. They celebrated her. A symbol. A hero. The Girl-Who-Lived. But just when she and her group thought they could rest-when the war was over, and they could finally begin recovering from the vast amount of death and tragedy they had survived-the magic did not let h̶e̶r̶ them rest. It tore them from their rebuilding home and took them to a different realm.....one where immortals wear crowns, lands are divided by seasons and power, and a realm where a war was at its peak. （ rhysand x oc ）+ azriel (maybe lol) beautiful cover by @ irxnblade

𓅆 ⋆˚࿔ 𓅆 They called her the 𝕸𝖔𝖔𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖁𝖆𝖑𝖊-beautiful, beloved, and far too cherished by her father to be treated as a mere pawn. Lady 𝐋𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐧, eldest daughter of Lord Donnel 𝕬𝖗𝖗𝖞𝖓 and Lady Kyra 𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖐, was meant to wed Lord Oscar Tully. But fate had other plans, and death stole her betrothed before they could say their vows. A year later, the realm is stunned when she is promised to Prince Baelor Targaryen, heir to the Iron Throne. A political match. A future queen. A prince she was never meant to love. Yet in a kingdom where alliances are forged with blood and broken with fire, Lysierra may discover that destiny has always had plans of its own. Perhaps the gods took away one future because they had written her a greater one. 𓅆 Lysierra drew herself up. "Yes, my father is your loyal subject, Your Grace. But I am still my mother's daughter." A flicker crossed Queen Myriah's face. Lady Kyra smiled openly now. "I am a Stark woman." "If Prince Baelor does not desire me, then I will not allow myself to be tossed around like a rag doll from one arrangement to another." Lord Donnel closed his eyes. "Lysierra..." "And if I ever feel that is what this marriage becomes," she continued, her voice unwavering, "then I shall return to the Vale that very instant." Prince Maekar barked a short laugh. Queen Myriah hid a smile behind her cup. Lysierra met the king's gaze directly. "I may not be a princess, Your Grace, and my father may not be a king like you. But in the Vale, I am treated like one." Silence followed. Lord Donnel looked as though he wished the floor would swallow him. Then, unexpectedly, King Daeron laughed. A warm, surprised laugh. "My lady," he said, "you sound very much like your mother." Lady Kyra raised her goblet.

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ╰┈➤ IN WHICH ormund hightower gets delivered a gift by the gods - a woman, sent from the future, with knowledge of everything that is to come in this war. he would be a fool not to use her for all she is worth... {ORMUND HIGHTOWER X FEM!OC} {ASOIAF / HOTD}

For Daphne Emerson, New York City was her home. The city that never slept, the high skyscrapers, the Metropolitan Museum of Art if she actually had enough money for once to visit it, the tiny refrigerator of an apartment that she shared with her mother. When her mother dies, things change. NYC is left behind and Daphne goes to live with her aunt and uncle in the tiny, coastal town of Fairbury, Maine. Fairbury maybe was smaller than NYC had been, but that didn't mean that it was boring. It was filled to the brim with the typical small town gossip, snippy classmates and, of course, werewolves. Wait, what?! ***** Luke Schuyler always knew what was expected of him. He had been raised as the future Alpha of the Schuyler pack, he wrote straight A's in school and was the quarterback of the football team. He had grown up in the sleepy town of Fairbury and so when a new girl begins at school, that also happened to be the cousin of his best friend, he doesn't think much about it. That was the first strike. The second strike came when he saw her the first time. Because Daphne Emerson was his mate.

Architecture major Maeve Rhodes prefers her life planned and under her control. Between surviving grueling studio critiques and pulling shifts as a barista, she has zero time for distractions. She certainly doesn't have time for the loud, entitled, and aggressively handsome captain of the Briar U hockey team. So when Garrett Graham tries to charm her into tutoring him to save his failing Ethics grade, she doesn't hesitate to shoot him down, pawning the job off on her roommate, Hannah. Desperate to pass, Garrett strikes a deal with Hannah: he'll play the role of fake boyfriend to help catch her crush's eye, and she'll save his GPA. But Garrett adds one non-negotiable condition of his own, Hannah has to help him wear down Maeve's defenses. Suddenly, Garrett's chaotic energy is invading Maeve's apartment. He's constantly around, stealing glances, provoking her into debates, and slowly slipping past her walls.

Alex Matthews' junior year of college derails the moment she's mistakenly assigned to an all-male dorm with Evan Carter - Briarwood University's star quarterback, campus obsession, and the absolute last person she wants to share a room with. But when forced proximity turns into late-night conversations, lingering touches, jealousy neither of them can hide, and a connection neither of them expected, the line between roommates and something far more dangerous begins to blur. Because Evan Carter doesn't know how to stand by and not protect her. And Alex Matthews has spent her entire life convincing herself that people always leave. **THE WRONG ROOM: SENIOR YEAR | OUT NOW ON MY PAGE** More from The Wrong Room universe: - The Wrong Room: Evan's Version (Limited Series) - The Wrong Room: Senior Year

When Merlin ventured back to Ealdor to help fight off Kanen, he returned to Camelot with someone else, his little sister, Miriam. With a fiery personality and a heart that will never steer her wrong, she joins her brother in his destiny to protect the once and future king and ruler of Albion, Arthur Pendragon. But who she first sees as an arrogant prat, she soon sees in a different light as they fight against dragons, curses, evil sorcerers and mercenaries, and Arthur's sister, Morgana. Come along on an adventure full of laughter, loss, friendship, loyalty, love, faith and family. #1 in arthurpendragon #1 in gwaine #1 in camelot #1 in arthur #1 in bbcmerlin #1 in merlinfanfic #1 in guinevere #4 in knightsinshiningarmor #5 in sorcery #11 in utherpendragon #14 in knightsoftheroundtable #18 in morganapendragon #34 in lancelot (BBC show Merlin, seasons 1-5) (Disclaimer: I only own Miriam and her story, along with any original scenes and dialogue I've written. I also don't own the cover picture, I found it on google images) (A/N: Descriptions still haven't gotten any better but I promise it's better than it sounds. Please be kind and don't plagiarise or copy my work. I hope you like it)