"ᵀʰᵉ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ'ˢ ᵇᵉᵃᵗ ⁱˢ ˡᵒᵘᵈᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʷⁿ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵃʳᵏᵉʳ ᵗʰᵃⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵘˢᵏ." ⁻ ᵁⁿᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ - In every shadow, a spark will gleam, In every glow, a shadow's dream. "She is the light that pulls him from the dark, and he is the shadow that keeps her from burning." Warning! Contains mature content!(ykyk)

In the glittering, predatory world of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, omegas are hidden, silenced, or erased. Solis Valentine has been all three. After a trauma that forced her away from Beauxbatons, Solis transfers to Hogwarts determined to claim one thing: control. Over her scent. Over her instincts. Over her future. She hides behind blockers and glamours, a painted smile, and the illusion of composure. But secrets burn hotter with age. Her seventeenth year unravels with strange warmth beneath her skin, the stirrings of a maturing cycle she isn't ready for, and the unwanted attention of five alphas bound to each other-one of the rarest packs in wizarding history. The more her body shifts, the harder it becomes to stay hidden. The more the pack notices her, the closer she edges toward disaster. Because instinct is older than bloodlines. Older than rules. Older than fear. And Solis is running out of time.

── ❝𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗨𝗠𝗔𝗡 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠. 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗧𝗛𝗬 𝗢𝗙 𝗜𝗧.❞ ── 𝙗𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙜𝙤 𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭. 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘥-𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. [ pro hero era!au ; bakugo katsuki x fem!oc ] © bnha // kohei horikoshi © beginning // scarletxxw

People say... if you could feel the chills before battle, she's already watching. And if you can hear her heels, it's already over And the Shadow Monarch fell for that aura ★ Beneath a moonlit sky, their armies roared in the distance. Shadows and spirits clashing in perfect chaos. But here, on a quiet hill of white lilies, time slowed for the two who sat on the flowerbed. Jin-Woo reached for her hand, their fingers lacing together like routine, noting how the interlocked fingers always felt like it was meant to be. "I'd like to propose something" he murmured, eyes locked on hers with a spark of something soft and anticipating in them. "What is it?" you asked, barely above a whisper. "Let's start our own empire" Shock had been an overcoming emotion, but then he spoke again. "The guild is a good idea, but this. This, this would be for only us. You being by my side is all I ask at least. so please con-" Your lips seel the unworded deel in agreement. Pulling away and never failing to see that soft look on his face and red ears. "A king" "Made for his queen" He smiled at you and you reflected it on a higher degree. one radiant, world-shifting smile and leaned against from watching your army slow start to return to you both. And somewhere in the distance, the stars bloomed brighter, as if the sky itself had agreed. The Shadow Monarch and The Monarch of Belief. ★ A Sung Jin-woo x reader (oc) this story will follow the anime from the beginning. she is still y/n but her abilities and stuff will just be based on my oc so it's still reader but pls don't take my idea😪 comments and votes are well appreciated if you please 🩷 and note that I do not own any other the characters but y/n. enjoy♥︎

Another version of KPOP Demon Hunters but what if Rumi had a sister, a year younger than her? And what if she works as the HUNTRIX's main editor? ✩💜₊˚.🪻⋆☾⋆⁺₊🫧✧... Read to find out ✨ 🌙✨ Disclaimer ✨🌙 This is a fanfiction inspired by the original movie 🎬 with some wicked twists 🖤 I used my buddy, ChatGPT to help bring the chaos to life 🤖📝 Includes emotional and romantic scenes✩💜 Some characters belong to their rightful creators 👑 - the rest? They came from the shadows 😈🎤 Expect idols, demons, danger, and desire 💋💀 Read at your own risk 😏

In a world still trembling from war and ruled by legacy, one girl slips between the cracks of history to change everything. Lyra Druella Black - the last free heir of the House of Black - was hidden, erased, forgotten. Born in shadow. Raised in silence. But as the world prepares for another war shaped by two men-Voldemort and Dumbledore-Lyra forges a third path: her own. While the wizarding world chooses sides, Lyra chooses family. She rescues Draco from indoctrination, claims Harry as her kin through Sirius' hidden will, restores her broken aunts, and dares to bring even Bellatrix back from madness. As she uncovers Dumbledore's buried crimes and topples Voldemort's dark empire from the inside, Lyra doesn't seek a throne-she builds a home. Rewriting bloodlines, rebuilding legacies, and refusing to be used by anyone, Lyra Black will not be another sacrifice. Because Black blood does not break. It rebuilds.

Luna Ashford finds herself getting sucked into a black hole and spit back out in the year 1992 with impossible power, knowledge, and a mission. Save the universe by collecting the infinity stones before Thanos can, all while saving as many lives as possible. Oh yeah, and do it while trying to dodge her 10 soulmates. God knows it was never that easy. (An Avengers Soulmate AU - 10 Soulmates) Rankings: #1 in marvelfanfic - January, 2025 #1 in marvelcinematicuniverse - January, 2025 #1 in longchapters - January, 2025 #10 in action-adventure -January, 2025 . . . Please be at least 18+ years or older to read and enjoy this story. Cover by me.

Where a 21 year old gets transported into the HP world right at the start of everything, aka the Halloween night. Being as kind hearted with no self preservation (reason she dies in the first place) she tries to right the so many obvious wrongs. -: I've searched for this type of fic but couldn't find any, so I'm trying to write one myself. It is the first time I'm writing anything so please be gentle and positive criticism is appreciated:- * The same story is also available on Archive Of Our Own under the name AureliaEmyrs* Tom Riddle X OFC X Severus Snape

In a bed chamber high in the trees of Lothlorien is a young she-elf is sound asleep. "She will wake soon if Mithrandir is to proceed with his quest to Erebor. The darkness will grow, and she will awaken to fight it, like she did long ago." Galadriel says, turning to her husband and taking his hand. The she-elf is not as young as she seems, she had nearly faded when Galadriel found her at the beginning of the second age. The elf never woke, but the Lady of Light has foreseen it; Naehlara will awaken to help lead the elves, men and all free folk to peace, for she is the High Queen of the elves. The only living elf from the first age. Her fae grows stronger with every year bringing her closer to awakening. Galadriel once was friends with the elf, her father Thingol; king of Doriath before it was abandoned and forgotten as the first age elves left Middle Earth to go back to Valanor or faded with time. "I have longed to see my friend reawaken but how do you explain to one that nearly two ages has passed since she fell into slumber." Galadriel says, a small smile growing on her face. "She was a mighty warrior, the best in all of Middle Earth. But she was stubborn, not as wise as most elves. A lot more like our Woodland kin, the ones in Greenwood." Galadriel says, a laugh slipping through her lips as she remembers watching Naehlara fight in the wars long ago. How she'd argue with anyone that stood in her way, nearly taking the head off the captain of the guard when he would not head her warning of the armies coming from Morgoth. ✨NOT A HOBBIT FANFIC IT IS SET DURING LORD OF THE RINGS✨ A/N I do not own any character other than Naehlara and maybe more if I choose to add more. But probably just Naehlara. I'm newer to the fandom so please let me know if i got any facts wrong. I hope you enjoy the story Also maybe be slow updates due to work but I hope to put out consistently!