by-blows def: illegitimate children Juliette Bridgerton may not have been born a Bridgerton but she is a member of the family through good and bad through thick and thin.

there's no place like home There's no place like home there's no place like home 👠💚✨ Emerald Thropp is the daughter of Dorothy Gale. When her mother is over thrown by death eaters, Emerald resorts to the infamous magic shoes gifted to her mother by Oz's notorious good witch, Glinda. But when using them Emerald is taken not to Oz, but to a school with witches and wizards fully familiar with her legacy, even more so than herself. Emerald must accept who she is in order to save everyone she holds dear. With every decision she makes she learns that there is truly no place like OZ. 👠💚✨ I do not own: Harry Potter, wizard of Oz, wicked, once upon a time, return to Oz, or Oz the great and powerful. All rights to these media belong to their original creators. I do own: Emerald and this storyline. All rights to Emerald and the idea of this crossover belong to me. Do not copy or reference my work without permission and acknowledgment. Criticism is welcomed and encouraged but don't be rude or you will be reported and blocked. ~turtle

This fic was heavily inspired by Bailey Stark Queen's fanfic 'Fate Watch Winx'. Pretty self-explanatory, here's the link to her fanfic, go support. https://www.wattpad.com/story/322237085-fate-watch-winx So, I'm doing the inverse, since no one has done it yet (that I could find). I'll be using the 4Kids, RAi, and Nickelodeon Winx Club variants for this fanfiction. Not that it matters, since they'll be watching Fate first. Then they'll be watching their future selves (if I still am writing this fic), because why not, lol. Chapter titles are lyrics for Captain Sparkles Minecraft music videos, I don't own them. (Slow Updates)

A historical romance full of longing, scandal, and slow-burning passion. When bold American heiress Gwenyth St. George arrives in England for the Season, she's expected to do what so many girls like her have done before: marry a title, keep quiet, and smile for the society pages. But Gwenyth wants more than a name and a ring-she wants meaning, freedom, and a love that doesn't come with a price tag. Then she meets Lord Richard Marable-a brooding, distant aristocrat whose ancestral estate is crumbling around him. To save his family legacy, Richard must marry wealth. To save herself from society's clutches, Gwenyth must play the game. When their paths cross, attraction flares, secrets simmer, and a dangerous waltz begins-one of whispered glances, stolen letters, and nights that threaten to unravel everything they thought they knew about duty and desire. But in a world gilded with masks and manners, can love survive the truth? Or will one misstep in their delicate dance cost them everything?

What if Robb had a secret that not only saved the lives of many but changes the course of Fate. What if Robb was married but not to just anyone what if he was married to the true air of the Iron Throne that only legitimate child of King Robert Baratheon and Queen Cersei... his daughter Sara Baratheon.

She Who Waited Why did she wait? What was her fate? Eons have passed since the tale of Mahabharata. The bloody war. But amidst the pages of that legend remains a character without quite an end, seemingly forgotten. But too bright to be lost, let's shed some light on the last consort's past. Cursed she was, as Lakshmi once more- To part from her beloved at every sacred door. Separation, the cruel thread woven through their fate, Lakshmi and Narayan-forever bound, forever too late. As Sita, she bore fourteen years apart, A forested ache carved deep in her heart. But time, ever turning, would not relent- It summoned the pain once more... as if heaven's debt was not yet spent. Avantika-a name the stars gently spoke, A lost princess, bathed in twilight's cloak. A child of prophecy, of love and lore, Bound to Narayan... yet left at fate's door. In Vrindavan's sunlit courtyard she stood, Pure of heart, misunderstood. Left behind not by abandonment, but by sacred decree, Even the Lord of Three Worlds could not set her free. A curse older than time, silent and cold, Stopped destiny's dance, made even gods fold. Her tears were stilled, her smile feigned, A love so bright... yet fate unchained. What bloomed like spring, withered with no warning- A tale of love that turned to mourning. despite it, memory was not all that was left, in her womb life swelled and light that kept.

Portraying her twin sister is the only way she can get close to her brother-in-law to learn his traitorous secrets-as long as she doesn't betray her own heart. **** Mercedes Maxwell is devastated when her twin sister is driven to take her own life by none other than her husband, William Braxton. Determined to make her brother-in-law pay for the injustice, Mercedes travels to Dorchester, England to find him. She is shocked to find that William is unaware of his wife's death. When Mercedes is mistaken for her sister, she decides to pose as her twin to glean some answers. Mercedes embarks on an adventure she never dreamed of in hopes of bringing justice to her sister. Instead of justice, Mercedes uncovers a plethora of secrets and mystery. As she works to unravel the mystery, Mercedes finds that all is not as it seems, and that William Braxton may be the one man she can trust. Content warning: This story contains a mild amount of violence, a kidnapping scene, mental illness... along with plenty of falling in love.

CKGN// just some cute Korean Girl names

the pretty much speaks for itself but requests are okay. I do not own these GIFS or the series

The Witch is Missing her Wand... It must have fallen... The Wand could have fallen out of her pocket... Into the Realm of Magic? Into one of the realms? could... Ohh no... could it be ... In the hands of one of them?