She should have paid attention to Uncle Wong's lesson on the rules of travelling through different dimensions. Instead, after blacking out and fighting against rogue sorcerers, she finds herself in a world that should exist on a page of her favourite childhood books. Now stranded, the sorceress finds herself remembering a past that she knew couldn't exist. But glimpses when she was a little girl of a white city, jewels and grey eyes: Illyria begins to question what really happened before she was found in Kamar-Taj. Before being taken in by The Ancient One - and way before meeting Stephen Strange. - Set During the Events of The Hobbit - - Post-WandaVision and Spiderman: FFH - - The First Installment of The Oialea Series - #9 in Lotr (03/2022) #1 in Elrond (08/2022) #3 in Tolkien (08/2022)

His feelings for her were much more than an infatuation. Their love started as a sapling of denial and bloomed into something too beautiful to destroy. or Florence Spring knew for a fact that many people at school hated her, but she was sure that no one hated her more than Eddie-the freak-Munson, where their mutual hatred for one another collided, creating an outcome that neither of them would ever have expected. fem oc x Eddie Munson

🚧UNDER CONSTRUCTION 🚧 the avatar's big sister // legend of korra ――✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*―― ❝ there was something hidden inside those sharp sapphire eyes, ones that shun brighter than the south sea at dawn, ones that glew almost as if they became a barrier to conceal the pain and suffering of the mistakes and regrets of the past behind it. ❞ "katrina of the southern water tribe" was her everyday role in society living amongst the capricious four nations and her sole purpose was to protect her younger sister, who just happened to be the master of all four elements and bridge between the material worlds and the spirit realm. but alas, if being the older sister to a stubborn, determined, and very head-strong avatar wasn't enough, she had to also face and live the dire consequences of her secret past, all simply because she was foolish enough to learn the forbidden sub-practice of her element. ★ ★ ★ -legend of korra [book 1-book 4] -general iroh II x oc

She is everything he can't have... and yet, he refuses to live without her. It's almost heart-wrenching how much he loves Venus. [ "it will always be you, c." ]

Most people don't know that It exists. It haunts her everyday. It taunts her to do horrible things for her "protection", and when she gets angry, and It takes over, It shows no mercy. That's why Amara is perfectly happy to be alone. But of course, there's always that little something that makes the plan fall apart. Amara's happens to come in the form of a certain silver-haired speedster she's convinced is determined to ruin her life. But when fate throws them into a mission that forces them to learn to cooperate with each other in their most desperate moments, will they be able to overcome their differences? Or will it lead to their ultimate doom? ***** A Peter Maximoff Fanfiction Set about a year after X-Men Apocalypse ***** WARNINGS: Mature themes include smut, swearing, torture (real nasty stuff), extreme violence and blood, attempted suicide, and mentions of rape ***** I don't own any of the X-Men or Marvel characters, only any of the characters you don't recognize! ***** started: july 9th 2021 completed: august 19th 2022

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ A story in which he texts a random number as a dare and meets a famous skater girl. Or Alex messages Roux as a dare but doesn't realize what the future has in store for them. ---------------- Quackity x fem oc! !! Quackity please don't read this if you see it, i will 100% unpublish it do to how uncomfortable it would make me. Thank you <3 !! ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ #1 in Innit #1 in Alexis #1 in Skatergirl #1 in quackityhq 11/7/21 (WTF OMG TYSM?!) Cover made by me <3 created ⋮ 02.08.21 finished ⋮ 09.26.21

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

Let Me Go ➝ The Maze Runner [1; Newt] ✓ 2014 Winner of the Wattys 2015 Hot Genre Award: The Fanfiction Feels! Also featured in the official Wattpad @Fanfic Maze Runner Fanfiction reading list. #470 in fanfiction - 03/10/15 Waking up in the Maze with no memory whatsoever, Rowan finally escapes the irrational creatures haunting the walls, to find herself lost amongst a civilisation of boys. Following an odd trail of events, Rowan comes to learn she was an experiment; operated on by an organisation called WICKED, she was given strange, telepathic powers and visions of what's to come. But as WICKED return to take Rowan away, Newt and the Gladers battle to keep her in the Glade. Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of James Dashner. The main characters (Rowan) and the story plot are my property, along with other names and locations. No copyright infringement is intended.

❝ Remembrance blooms from her fingertips.❞ Subject A0; The Primary Subject Subject A5; The Glue The Keeper of the Runners is alarmed when he finds a ball of white huddled in a crook in the Maze's corridors. A girl who is rotted with bruises and soaked to her bones, no memory like the rest. When he brings her to the Glade, the boys are in for a jarring change in their survival to where her touch becomes an aid for the key to break free. 1# in mazerunnerfanfiction [6/24/19] 1# in ThomasBrodieSangster [5/23/18] 2# in Minho [6/1/18] 3# in Newt [7/1/25] {Based on 1:3 of 'The Maze Runner' movie series.}