Sophia Thompson is the daughter of the mayor of Gotham City; a place she dreads and knows will never compare to Metropolis as much as her father tries. As she strives to leave the city with ambitions that go farther than her family's, she's stopped dead in her tracks by the one and only, infamous, and completely insane Joker. While Harley's stuck in Belle Reve Prison and Joker's out of Arkham, he's in desperate need of a new accomplice and who is better than the daughter of the mayor himself? After psychologically torturing Sophia onto his side, the two of them stir up crime in Gotham that was believed to have calmed down. But the more time they're together, the harder it is to hide Sophia's secret, criminal identity and it's villains against villains in Sophia's new world. On top of all of that, she just may be falling for the most ruthless, heartless, and emotionless man in the world.

"Its been two weeks since he died, I could never get him out of my head. I wish I could've done something to save him.. Now he just haunts my Nightmares." Eva Wayne believes her beloved joker is dead but what will she do when she finds out he is safe and alive in his humble home in Arkham? When your in love with the joker your bound to make a few enemies..

"What makes ya think you're just my toy?" "You don't care about me, you've said it before." Joker x Reader Foul language, trigger warning. Jared Leto -> Joker.

❝THE STARS DIDN'T CHANGE, BUT YOU DID.❞ The stars reminded Athena of many things: the way her sister's eyes used to sparkle in the moonlight, the soft glow of street lamps that she would pass on the way home from school, the soothingness of lavender candles her mother lit every morning. The stars reminded her of how things used to be. Athena had been through hell and back ever since her parents divorced, and although much had changed in her teenage years, the constellations didn't. At least, that's what her mother told her before the world changed too. That was until she met Glenn Rhee, a Korean boy with a blooming curiosity and a knack for annoying the brunette girl, and suddenly the imperfect world they were trapped in became slightly more perfect. But things change. [seasons 2, 3, & part of 4]

Being a sister to a Son was not what Jess wanted so she left Charming behind her. It has been eight years since she has been in Charming but with a twist in life she returns to her brother and finds the love her life was also there. Jess left both men at different times in her life but has managed to return to both of them at the same time.

When Hermione is betrayed by the people she trusts the most she is forced to turn to those who she saw as her biggest enemy. But maybe everyone isn't who they seem to be. What would happen if the Order lost the Gryffindor Princess and the smartest witch of her age. What would change? And who would come out victorious at the final battle? Highest ranking: #33 in fanfiction Read the sequel: Hermione the Surviver

#180 in Fanfiction || #1 in Hermione || In the language of literature, there exists a seemingly-concrete, antonymous relationship between good and evil, light and dark, hero and monster. And yet, we often disregard the transition from one to another, in which the 'bad guy' becomes 'good.' Perhaps it was the cruel mistreatment of Tom Marvolo Riddle as a child, or maybe it was the bloodline of Slytherin's heir himself that made the boy into the 'monster' who cannot be named. Or, perhaps it was simply because he did not know that his heart would beat in such a frenzy, that his cheeks would redden like a crimson rose, and that his normally-calm facade would melt under the simple gaze of the time-travelling heroine. If I were to bet, I'd say it's the latter. But it matters not why Voldemort could not love, for this is not a story about Voldemort. This is the story of Tom Marvolo Riddle, and how he came into direct conflict and company with the 'brightest witch of her age' ... fifty-years ahead. This is the story of love's recognition, in which the force does not suddenly develop between two people, but a poignant emotion, different for each individual, is uniquely described to be 'love.' Maybe Tom Riddle never loved, much like that of Voldemort. However, as one chooses to stubbornly believe, love existed for Tom Marvolo Riddle as long as he chose to believe that he loved Hermione Jean Granger. ////// NO TRANSLATIONS ARE BEING ALLOWED AT THIS TIME DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters detailed in this book, nor any of the quotations and plot taken from "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows." They belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I do not own the individual graphics in the cover, although I do own the composition/compilation of the cover. The media I post belongs to its owners. \\\\\\