Y/N Schuyler meets immigrant Frenchman Marquis de Lafayette who is a soldier in the revolution. ---- "Would you care to dance, mon cherie?" The Frenchman asked, holding his hand out for me to take, I hesitated, I shouldn't be dancing, I shouldn't even be here. Why did my sisters drag me to this event? I stared at his hand and eventually my mind settled on taking it before he changed his mind. He smiled, and my heart skipped a beat. "I'll dance with you." "You won't regret it, cherie."

Luna Lupin came from a tumultous childhood filled with secrecy and a family haunted by the stigmatised illness of lycanthropy, thrown into a society that views her older brother, Remus, with suspcion and fear. She's used to being seen as a second option and afterthought. However, when the one person that she fancied, Sirius Black, breaks off the secret arrangement he had with her, Luna decides she's done with it. So it's through a plot of revenge that she finally approaches her Astronomy tutor, Regulus Black, for a fake relationship. Regulus Black, the one who had been born the spare, had been suddenly been thrown into the spotlight when his brother Sirius ran away, leaving him to learn to be the Heir of the House alone. Keen to find a way to hurt his brother, he accepts the most ludicrous plot. But if he is to do it, he's to do it right. Regulus and Luna find themselves swimming in deeper waters than they expected, esnared in a web of lies, secrets and painful truths, but they are not to let go of one another. WARNING: This story may be uncomfortable for some readers, for it includes themes such as DOMESTIC ABUSE, CHILD ABUSE and (although in lighter tones) EATING DISORDERS, amongst other heavy subjects that might be triggering. Please, be advised going in.

This book is mostly consisted of all my Sirius Imagines from my Tumblr @futurewriter2000. The original characters all go to J. K Rowling and her Harry Potter eeries. I simply write fanfiction and all of it is my original work. Also the cover credit goes to wonderful friend of mine @with_love_anu

Yᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ʟʏɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ... ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴇ... Bᴜᴛ ⵊ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ☀︎︎☽☀︎︎☽☀︎︎ Elenora Swan. Beaten by life. Defeated. Ready to give up and bend under the pressure simply existing has become and sink into the despair...despair that had been gunning to consume her ever since the elusive incident that destroyed the life she'd built for herself. When she receives a call from her father, begging her to return to the sleepy and dreary town of Forks to help save her little sister from the same macabre fate life had foisted upon her, she jumps at the chance to escape the now miserable city of Seattle. Slowly, Nora's frayed soul starts to mend and stitch back together with the aid of her family. A pixie, a demand and an impromptu venture to the quaint little mountaintop city of Volterra, however, throw things into helter skelter once more. Upon meeting three ancient, regal, and decidedly terrifying vampire Kings spewing talk of soulmates and fates design, Elenora wondered. Would she ever catch a fucking break?

"no one likes a mad woman you made her like that." »--•--« amara only wants two things; to take everything back that was stolen from her and to see her husband and father dead. the three volturi kings; aro, marcus and caius - had once believed that they harbored no souls, just empty vessels with a thirst for power and blood - until they meet Amara, and realize that their souls lie within her, and they will do anything for her, even the seemingly unattainable if she so wished for it. fem oc x volturi kings i only own my character and her story, all rights go to stephenie meyer!!

*(I can't believe my first post is a Glamrock Freddy smut, sorry mom and dad.)* (Y/N) ends up working as a security guard, but after a series of malfunctions and a missing kid, (Y/N) is left to solve everything by herself, accompanied by a bubbly Freddy. (I don't know much of the game for now, so sorry for inconsistencies.)

Mother died when I was young and I was left in the care of my uncle, Scott Calvin. He was a toy maker, however this was going to change. 6 years later and another Christmas alone. Although this wasn't a Christmas I was never gonna forget. Based off the films, The Santa Clause/2. OC - Noel Calvin - 16+ years old. All credit goes to Disney- Characters and main plot