"Say you hate me." His heart begged for it to be the final nail in the coffin. To end this pain-filled game between us. "I hate you, Billy," I whispered under my breath, tears streamed down my cheeks. His eyes gleamed with tears under the stars. Those lips that I yearned for twitched up. His expression softened. "No, you don't." | -in which billy hargrove meets his match in the form of nick "six" torres. Billy was determined to run down the sorry town of Hawkins the moment he was dragged there with his family. Nick was tired of being the adopted freak of Hawkins. When the two meet, sparks fly-but with family issues, new feelings, those odd kids that play D&D, and a pyrokinetic boy-Will Nick and Billy be able to find their happy endings in each other? Stranger Things: S2-S4 BillyHargrovexMALEOC Fanfiction 18+

||Complete|| Vaelyra Velaryon was never meant to exist. The second daughter of Corlys Velaryon and Rhaenys Targaryen, she was born with memories of another life - a life where she had seen on a TV Show some of the brutal war known as the Dance of the Dragons. Knowing the fate of Westeros, Vaelyra refuses to be a mere spectator in history. With her wit, ambition, and the advantage of foresight, she devises a daring plan: to claim the Iron Throne for herself. Her greatest ally? Aemond Targaryen, the second son of Viserys Targaryen and Alicent Hightower. A boy once mocked for not having a dragon, Aemond's destiny changed the night he claimed Vhagar, the mightiest living dragon in the realm. With Vaelyra whispering in his ear, shaping his ambitions, he becomes more than just the Greens' deadliest weapon-he becomes a king in the making. Together, they forge an alliance that will shake Westeros to its core. But as the Blacks and the Greens wage war, as betrayals and bloodshed mount, one question remains: can they outplay fate itself and seize the Iron Throne? Or will history find a way to right itself, no matter how much they fight against it? The game of dragons has begun. And this time, the board is changed.

Negan meets his match, a young girl who's just as crazy as he is. Just how far will she go to make him hers? A story of obsession gone too far.

A Tangled-esque retelling incorporating a female OC x Cregan Stark. Oc is NOT a self-insert. P.S I love the actor for Cregan in the show but before he was cast, I've always imagined him like Leo Suter in Vikings: Valhalla and that's how I continue to write my king 🙏🙏 At 2 , Aelora Velaryon was beloved by all. Including those outside of her own family. The heir to be, a beautiful Velaryon with long, flowing golden hair, she was the light of the court, Rhaenyra's little flower. She had to be, given that Rhaenyra nearly died while pregnant. It was that which made her a prime target for the plot for a rise in rank. A rash, silly thing. A dare more than anything. And yet, Aelora Velaryon finds herself stolen from her cradle on horseback going North with no one but a strange man to provide comfort. Aelora knows nothing of the life she is supposed to have lived. She knows only of her father keeping her safe in her tower and those lights. The lights she has begged to see every nameday since she could remember. Yet her father has kept her in that tower through fear of the unknown, forcing Aelora to see them only from afar. Until one day, that changes. When a lordling from a Northern house is chased into her tower by a group of wildings. Suddenly, that dream doesn't seem so far away. Perhaps Aelora will get everything she ever wanted after all.

"I like them. Not for the act they put on, but for the true boy hiding behind the façade." a story where billy hargrove and steve harrington both fall for the same sweater wearing dork - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - steve harrington x male oc x billy hargrove

Book 1 This is a boyxboyxboyxboy story! 17 year old Jaxon Young is only good at one thing: fighting. He fights his teachers, his father, and he fights for money. Fighting is the only thing he's good at. It was supposed to be a regular night in the ring for the young street fighter when things turn south quickly. Police show up, arresting people left and right until no one is left to run away, and among those who were arrested is Jaxon. His offered a deal. Go to jail or get passed along to some criminal conversion camp. Obviously not liking the first option, he chooses the second but quickly realizes he should have just gone to jail when he finds his new roommates making out on the floor. His roommates have their eyes set on him, but will he let them do anything about it or will he fight this like he does everything else? ONCE AGAIN, this is a boyxboyxboyxboy story. 4 boys. Together. Thank you for your time. This cover was made by: @1-800-get-yeeted TRIGGER WARNINGS for this story include: abuse, violence, mentions of rape, eating disorders, homophobia All of the above can be avoided in the chapters though. In each chapter containing sensitive topics, a trigger warning is given as well as a summary of the chapter so everything is explained in a better, non triggering way. Stared: November 5, 2019 Ended: June 20, 2021 Ratings: #1 in boyxboyxboyxboy #1 in poly #1 in triggerwarnings #1 in criminals #1 in camp # 1 in gaypride #1 in polyamory #1 in lgbt #1 in gayfiction #2 in bl

the pooling tears in your eyes finally broke past their invisible barriers and trickled down your cheeks, over your nose, and into the dirt your face was pressed into. you watched as your entire world fell apart, your family and friends weeping in the background as the dam holding in their emotions finally shattered. ¥¥¥ a story in which you slowly watch your whole world fall apart, even after the world ended, and your journey to putting the pieces back together [the walking dead x immune/hybrid!reader] [season 5 - ?] Highest Ranking(s): #1 in twdfanfic #1 in thewalkingdead Started: 08/13/25 Finished:

Azalea was no stranger to being summoned, to having others pray to her, and be giving offerings to her in exchange for aid, care or assurances. Yet when Robb Stark, son of Winterfell, summoned her, she would admit that she was surprised with the use of blood during the summoning, no one in Westeros had used blood to summon her in centuries, the faith of the seven heavily disproved of such things and the North hadn't partook in the act for many cycles. She was even more confused to have found the boy not in the Northern Kingdom, nor summoning her by way of Winterfell's great Weirwood tree as the Stark's of past had done in their times of need, but instead he was in the Whispering Woods of the Riverlands, and it appeared as if he was occupied with a bloody battle. But a summons was a summons, and Azalea had never turned away from those in need before.

"There's something in the woods and it's far more dangerous than the dead." In which reality meets the impossible and blends with the haunting of folklore.

In a world where the dead walk, people fight, and lives are lost no one can build that white picket fence anymore. The good ole dream of a stable home and happy life are just that, a dream. But can an omega make that dream a reality again? Can a woman, abandoned to die, bitten to turn, but genetically mutated to survive stand on top of this new world and say "Not this time." Her strength is hidden in weakness, her intelligence behind docile lifeless eyes, and her heart is in need of heavy patchwork. Can an omega who has been abandoned by her alpha revive like the dead and find the future she had always dreamed of? She didn't know, but she wanted to try. And who were these random strangers, alphas she had never known, barreling into her life and clinging to her? Her original alpha abandoned her, so of course she was their's to claim. They wouldn't let go, and they wouldn't give her away. "Don't worry darlin', I ain't nobody's bitch but yours." "I will die for this family, he's my son and your my life." "Ain't nothin' gonna keep you away from me. They're the walkin' dead, they just don't know it yet." "I won't let you fall, I'll always be there to catch you." AN:// Where the world of The Walking Dead meets the genre of ABO Alpha-Beta-Omega. Welcome to my Zombie Omegaverse. This will be an AU fanfiction. Note that all original work: Characters, plots, world building, and so forth belong to their original creators and I have no claim over anything that is well and truly Fan-fiction. So don't copy this story, repost this story, or sell it. Thank you! :)