Bella Swan thought her biggest secret was loving a vampire. Turns out, the black cat napping on her couch had bigger ones. Savannah Dove Locklear is sixteen, Lumbee born, sharp-tongued, and cursed with visions she can't stop. A seer in a tribe of panther shifters, she was sent west to keep an eye on the girl tangled up with the Cullens-hidden in plain sight as Bella's moody "housecat." It was supposed to be easy: watch, warn, and survive. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. The night Alice Cullen comes calling, Savannah drops the fur and stands in the middle of Bella's living room, sarcastic as hell, trying to nudge destiny back onto its track. One problem: Jacob Black is there too. And when his eyes lock on hers, the world snaps in two. Imprint. Now Jake's torn between the girl he thought he loved and the one fate has tied him to. Bella wants her vampire back. Savannah wants to save her from a future dripping in blood. The pack wants to know why this "kitty" keeps talking in riddles. And Savannah? She just wants to stop waking up every morning already knowing who's going to break her heart. Sharp as a claw, southern gothic as a half-rotted hymn, Threads of Fate is a story about love, loyalty, and the curse of knowing too much too soon. Because some threads can only tangle tighter the harder you fight them. #1 - Series 11/10/25 #1 Jacob Black 11/10/25

Mother, let me tell you a secret Your flowers always died in my hands And I hated being the goddess of spring Something you could never understand And I know how you see me Your broken, corrupted child of light But mother, I wanted pomegranates and death I craved the cruel shadows of the night Mother, the god of the dead loves me He bows before me on his knees He offers me a crown of thorns And calls me his queen And maybe you did love me, mother But he loves me, darkness and all He knew that I was meant for more Than being your silly, fragile doll ---------- "Aren't you afraid of my darkness, cara mia?" Hades asked with mischief in his eyes. "No, mon cher." Persephone replied, "You haven't seen mine yet." OC x OC!Addams Wednesday @madebyrach , 2023

2021 Rewrite. Kayla Hale. The name rung bells in Beacon Hills but, unlike her cousin, Derek Hale, she wasn't a werewolf. In fact she wasn't quite human either. She's fiery and witty, a wild force with secrets, and begins to fall for a certain Stilinski as they get dragged deeper into the dark and dangerous supernatural world! Stiles/OC stilesxOC. (Original fic of fanfiction under tw-addict). {Dark, adult themes. Smut. Death} {Book 1 spanning seasons 1&2} #1 in 'stilesstilinski' on 23/04/25 #1 in 'teenwolfoc' on 17/04/25 #2 in 'stilesstilinskixoc' on 17/04/25 #2 in 'stilesfanfiction' on 17/04/25 & #1 on the 18/04/25 #29 out of #1000+ on 'teen wolf' on 17/04/25 #18 out of #1000+ on 'Stiles' on 22/04/25 #2 in 'dylanobrien' on 31/08/2025 #6 in 'teenwolf' out of 41,000 stories (wow) on the 01/09/2025

Where one collaboration with three brothers and an on online friendship leads to an ever bigger one along with his brothers.

Emilia Gilmore, younger sister of Rory Gilmore, has been rasied by her grandparents her entire life. She has had limited interactions with her mother and sister, and none with her father, but all that is about to change as she enters her sophomore year at Chilton. OC Gilmore x OC Huntzberger I do not own Gilmore Girls, only Emilia and Grant, and their story

when she signed up for this show, she actually finds somebody to love. oc x oc

Book Two of the Obsidian Bloom Series She wasn't born to save the world. She was born to choose who survives it. The prophecy was never about Harry alone. Buried beneath the lies and shadows, one name was always left unspoken - Alsephina Black. A girl of ancient blood, bound to fire and magic too dangerous to control. A girl whose choice will tip the scales of the war. And everyone wants her. The Order shields Harry, whispering loyalty and trust - but they only want to keep her close. Voldemort pulls at Draco, dangling legacy and power - but he only wants to bind her through blood. Alsephina sees through it all. She doesn't care who wins. She doesn't care who burns. She only cares about two people. Draco, the boy who knows her soul - with something older, deeper. A bond no spell can break. Harry, the boy she burns for - recklessly, obsessively, completely. But as the world tilts into war, Alsephina must make an impossible choice - between the light that makes her feel human, and the blood that reminds her who she is. Alsephina was never the weapon. She's the one who unleashes it. And when she blooms again, it will be in blood. It will be in crimson.

In the shadows of Hogwarts, where legacy is power and magic runs ancient, a girl rises from a powerful ancient bloodline. Alsephina Black - daughter of Regulus Black and a descendant of Salazar Slytherin through an ancient Greek bloodline - is as feared as she is gifted. Born with magic older than the castle's stones and colder than the lake's depths, she walks the line between brilliance and madness, beauty and danger. Obsessed with Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, Alsephina doesn't want to destroy him - she wants to belong to him, to be the blade he carries into the dark. But Harry sees only the power in her... not the girl unraveling beneath it. As war looms and prophecy tightens its grip, Alsephina must choose: be the weapon they all expect - or become something far more dangerous. A haunting romance. A dangerous legacy. A girl born from darkness who dares to bloom.

When Alex, a sixteen year old from Bradford decides to audition for The X Factor and gets set on a band with 5 boys.

As soon as he looked into her grey eyes he knew she was the one, but what happens when the girl he used to be obsessed with suddenly realises what she's missing by letting him go this book those not belong to me it belongs to LittleLowe from fanfiction.net https://m.fanfiction.net/u/3359070/