"Hello my name is Zoë moon... you're wondering why am I walking in the woods with my kid and eclipse. Welllll I'm tell you the fucking zombie apocalypse happened trying to survive through this shit....." This story is about a women trying to make it with her little family she has till she stubble upon ricks group. Will she make it with the group or find love with it....... Season 3- Season7/8 #4 OcxOc 🤩 * hello everyone who has check out this fanfic. I hope you enjoy this if you read the first I made or not check it out. I feel like I might do better with this fanfic tbh. But enjoy reading this and if there's anything you want to ask or put a opinion I will answer 😁* Okayish Grammar!!!!!

Death had always walked beside her, a shadow stitched to her soul. She fought. She won. But what was left to claim? The castle around her - the only home she had ever known - was crumbling into ruin. Stone shattered under fire. Bodies carpeted the ground, faces she would never forget, lives she had failed to save. Victory meant nothing when it was built on a graveyard. She was alone. And worse, she was alive. She had died before. Had died and returned, as if cursed to never know peace, cursed to be the master of death, forever hunted by the thing that should have claimed her. Death It was her shadow, her lover, and her tormentor. It whispered to her in the silence, tugged at her with every breath she drew, a cat playing with its prey, savoring the chase. She tried to undo it - to tear a hole in time, to claw back 46 hours, to steal even one life from the jaws of death. But time does not bargain with the broken. It is a vengeful thing, wild and cold. It seized her, flung her not back 46 hours but 46 years, into a past dripping with shadows and secrets. The castle stood whole then - but the rot was already there, festering beneath the stone. And Death, patient and cruel, was already waiting for her in the cracks of the world, ready to finish what it had begun. Smiling at her from the darkness. Death wearing the face of Tom Riddle *Mature themes* Enemy's to lovers *Tom Riddle*

〖 𝐂𝐡𝐚 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧-𝐒𝐮 & 𝐎𝐂 〗 ♡ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ♡ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝙳: 𝟷𝟹.𝟷𝟸.𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙴𝙳: 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚: ✔️ 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤: ✔️ 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚: ❝ "𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨." 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘞𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘺, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥. ❞ - 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐧, 𝐉.𝐌 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞. ❝ 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. ❞ - 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐧, 𝐉.𝐌 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ; ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇʟꜰ-ʜᴀʀᴍ; ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄꜱ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴜꜱꜱᴇᴅ; ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ; ɢᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ; ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ʙᴜʟʟʏɪɴɢ;

𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐞𝐧/𝐎𝐂 𝘼 𝙍𝙚𝙙 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙇𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙆𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚. 𝘼𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙖𝙧𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙚𝙣'𝙨 𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚, 𝙆𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝘿𝙖𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙝.

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

When a mysterious force pulls Damon Salvatore and a few select others into a hidden room, they're given one task: watch their future As the story unfolds on the screen-filled with betrayal, magic, war, and pain-Damon finds himself drawn to the fire behind her eyes... and maybe to the idea of changing both their fates. A Harry Potter x Vampire Diaries crossover. Fem!Harry x Damon. Watching-the-movies trope. AU Blood, magic, and a whole lot of drama-stay tuned.

"i will give you war" when a devil falls in love, it is most hauntingly beautiful thing ever. And you should be terrified, for he will go to the depths of hell for her. "i serve my princess. no one else" _____________________ 𝗗𝗮𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿. _____________________ |daemon targaryen × oc| |this story will mainly be about Daemon and Visenya, but of course other things will also be dealt with, but their relationship will come first| |many things may not fit with the series or the book| |I have no rights to any characters| |characters created by me are mine| |English is not my native language, so I apologize for the mistakes| |this story will contain profanity and sexual scenes| |tik tok: hcledf|

"Not all men are meant to dance with dragons." Vhelda is a child whose identity must remain a secret. She is raised on Dragonstone by Dragon Keepers, before leaving for King's Landing to become one of them. Between the violence of the capital, the tensions growing within the Red Keep, her life as a Dragon keeper, and the attention of a Targaryen Prince, will she be able to keep her secrets and fulfil her duty ? Daemon Targaryen x fem OC Weekly updates Does not follow the storyline Trigger Warning : Mature content, curse words, depiction of violence (abuse, death, torture) and drinking, SMUT (sexual explicit scenes), Targcest ... Disclaimer : The characters, the universe and the main plot belongs to GRR Martin, HBO, and Warner Bros Studios

When Rhaenys was younger, she would have laughed at the words of good Queen Alyssane when she said, "Daemon may be wild and unpredictable in many ways, but he has an incredible soft spot for little Rhaella." when Rhaenys looked back at it, she cursed herself where she was so blind that she didn't see it either, he would have done anything for her. Whether that meant sneaking into town or the Dragon Pit, or flying to Driftmark every month just to see her for a few hours. She knew he would destroy people and burn cities for her. That was exactly the type of connection the two had. He was the wild force and she was the calm rock that kept him from losing his humanity. Yet Rhaella also acquired a certain malevolent nature from Daemon that only became apparent in later years. Rhaenys could tell it was weak to expect Rhaella and Daemon to be stopped only by some marriage contract with Rhea Royce. ... I announce in advance that not everything is according to the truth. There are several characters in the story that I made up and I claim the rights to them. NOTICE - vulgarisms - violence - also death I am sorry, English is not my first language, so expect some mistakes, maybe typos. ... 1# Rhaenys Targaryen 1# Harwin Strong 15# Dance of dragons 19# House of the dragon 2# Daemon Targaryen