Tsu'tey X male oc Zen Sully is the younger brother of twins Jake and Tom Sully. After their brother's death, Jake, a wheelchair bound marine, and Zen, an aspiring doctor/scientist, take the chance to travel to Pandora. ~~~ Warning: male X male content. Quietly leave if you do not like. I will not tolerate any disrespectful comments on my books. Love is love, get over it. I do NOT own Avatar, that goes to James Cameron.

Harry has lived a long and fulfilling life as a wizard, and he is ready to pass on when his time comes. Children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, Harry was happy with the way things turned... That is, until, he finds out the truth and gains his strange...inheritance. With a little help from Death, Fate, Time, Life, and even Lady Hecate herself, he's able to fix the wrongdoings of his past. Maybe even find new friends and family. Who knows? For Harry, luck is all he needs. -- This is a Harry Potter fanfiction that contains slash between Harry Potter and Tom Riddle/Voldemort. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING HARRY POTTER RELATED, NOR AM I CLAIMING TO! THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!

While Harry had been content with his second chance, that didn't keep him from thinking what he could have done different, how many people could have survived if he hadn't been set on the very specific path he'd walked. Third time is the charm, though, right? This is a sequel to "Against the moon" but can 100% be read on its own!! - This is not my book! However I can find the author for you if you'd like the information!✨

"You, Master, are now dead," Death spoke chillingly. Its bony fingers free of flesh slid down its scythe. Its hood ducked itself down, almost to show a sign of reverence. "The ritual is now completed. I am, most definitely, at your service, Master." The young man with raven hair and green eyes wasn't too pleased with Death. Before it said anything else, he carefully studied his surroundings. The way to the other life looked nothing like it had when he'd first died. Unlike the fist time, he stood outside Godric's Hollow, but the place was deserted and pitched black. It was so dark, Death easily blended in; the green glowing stone in its scythe was the only thing that alerted Harry of its presence. "Why did I not see you when I first died?" He demanded, anger from his previous life still lingering on. Death raised a bony finger. "You were not ready for me to reveal myself just yet. Your soul was too pure to be corrupt just yet; first you needed to complete cycle when it came to being my master." "And what is the cycle?" "One must use the cloak to hide from the danger. Resist the temptations of the resurrection stone. Master the wand made from the wood of the Elder tree and kill with it. One needs to corrupt their soul by taking a life." Death left some lingering silence, wanting for its new master to take in the newfound information before asking, "what do you wish of me, Master," even though it knew what was going on in Harry's mind. "You do not have to move on, I can grant what you desire." "You can grant me my family?" Death's hood tilted itself, making it seem as if it had ducked its head. Its bony fingers lightly tapped its scythe, making the sound of bone and metal echo in Harry's ears. "Undoubtedly," it confirmed. "If you wish to pay the price." "Do it."

What is left? Sirius is dead. Voldemort has returned. Harry has just returned from his 5th year and only a few days into summer, he is stifled by the air around him. He burns- for revenge, to be in control, to lash out, and to make the world understand and feel the pain that he does. He aches to teach those that manipulate him a lesson. When Harry finally snaps and loses control, secrets are discovered, new alliances are formed, and lines are blurred as Harry and his friends become something darker, more dangerous, and more powerful.

Introduction - "Remember boy, you will not make any noise whatsoever tonight or you will be in a world of pain. Do you understand me?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes, sir, I understand you." "Good. Go on boy, get!" Vernon nodded and pointed towards the stairs. Harry numbly ran up the stairs to his room which was originally Dudley's second bedroom. The bedroom didn't have more than a ratty mattress on a broken bed frame, a brown dresser in the corner near a window that was bolted shut and covered in bars, a nightstand near the bed on it, a broken lamp, and a desk that seemed a million years old. ~~~~ If you liked that make sure to continue reading! It gets so much more interesting!! Make sure to leave a kudos and comments also make sure to share this story with your closest friends, mailman, or even your great grandma who knows maybe she will enjoy it! Credit to the story Lord of Time on AO3 for giving me some ideas!! This is basically my own take on that!

Aizawa being reborn in the naruto universe? He has someone from our world with him? I wonder how that will turn out. -Kakashi love story- People might be ooc but I'm trying ma best -Warnings- (this is stuff that will or might come up) Violence, Gore, death, manipulation ect Suicide, negative mental health ect All other warnings that apply to the show Naruto

After 25 years in the Immortal World, Harry returns to his fifth year at Hogwarts a different person. A different species altogether. Realising that his new vampire status would render him without any rights or allies, Harry decides he should scope out the other side. The Dark side. Harry visits Voldemort, who is in the form of his younger and more handsome self. Harry enters into a magical contract with the Dark Lord, unable to stop his lust for Tom's magic and his determination to get magical creatures rights one way or the other. How will Harry's new status affect the future that should have been? How will those 25 years away have changed him as a person? Who will accept him? And who will reject him? Will the Dark Lord be as bad as Harry remembered him being? This fanfiction takes place during the Order of the Phoenix. It is bxb. Slash. Guy on Guy. Tomarry. Tom and Harry. Voldemort and Harry. Please don't read if that offends your delicate sensibilities. I'm not sure how "Mature" this fanfic is so I'm leaving it not mature for now. Just tell me if you think it should be.

After his death at the hands of Voldemort in order to kill the Horcrux in himself, Harry is suggested a second life. One in which people who had died that day already would still be alive. He takes it. What's wrong with playing a little game? Who cares that he couldn't attack Voldemort? At least everyone would live... if only life was that easy. Cover by yume-jin.tumblr.com

Harry and Tom's souls are tied together. Which is why they're in this endless loop of rebirth. At some point, they stopped caring and just started fucking with people. (slightly crack AU w/ some seriousness) MoD!Harry, kinda soulmates!TMRHP SLASH