Fox and Hunter ​"The Iron Throne is a curse. It demands blood, and it is hungry. But I refuse to bleed for it." She died in the modern world and woke up as Princess Aerea Targaryen-a quiet, background royal who just wanted to build a soap empire, hoard gold, and escape the continent before the Targaryen civil war blew up. He died in a brutal future and regressed back to his youth as Prince Aerion Targaryen-a bloodthirsty dragon supremacist obsessed with rewriting history and securing the throne by any means necessary. Her plan was simple: keep her head down, hide her modern soul, and secretly ride her wild ghost dragon. His plan was absolute: eliminate any threat to his house. He remembers the future. She knows the story. And as the silver fox tries to run, the time-traveling predator is beginning to realize... his quiet little niece was never in the History. DARK / MORALLY GREY | TRANSMIGRATION x REGRESSION | KINGDOM BUILDING

𝓤𝐋𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ᵃ ᵉˡⁱʲᵃʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏˡᵃᵘˢ ᵐⁱᵏᵃᵉˡˢᵒⁿ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜ _______________________________ «𝓗ℯ 𝒽𝒾𝓉 𝓂ℯ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒻ℯ𝓁𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒶 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈» Lilith Althea Claire was once a sweet, curious, and deeply empathetic child, always caring too much for her own good. But everything changed during her adolescence when she discovered she had no magic, unlike her sister Davina. Feeling powerless and overshadowed, Lilith buried her gentle nature beneath sarcasm, anger, arrogance, and defiance. Then she discovered the truth: she wasn't powerless at all. In fact, Lilith was incredibly powerful-eventually becoming three times stronger than her sister. When the Mikaelsons return to New Orleans, they meet the city's most powerful, troublesome, and infuriating teenager. Lilith's relationship with Klaus begins with constant arguments, chaos, and trouble. But beneath her attitude, Klaus slowly discovers the soft and vulnerable girl she desperately tries to hide. Elijah, meanwhile, finds his own way to reach her. With patience and understanding, he brings out the sweet, delicate, and empathetic side of Lilith-the girl she thought she had lost forever. Through Klaus and Elijah, Lilith slowly learns to embrace every part of herself again. And, after years of hiding behind anger and power, she finally learns how to love again. «ℐ 𝓰ℴ𝓉 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓈𝒶𝓂ℯ 𝓭𝓪𝓶𝓷 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ.» _______________________________ 🏅4# ao3

Syrena vega black daughter of sirius black and half-sister to hayley marshall. What happen when syrena left wizarding world, moved to muggle world to find about rest of her mother side family, only came to know about her half sister. Together they start a journey to find there family. Syrena a witch and werewolf, first of her kind. What happen when the world deadliest hybrid, the original hybrid and syrena crossed path and had a very long and passionate night which spark ignited something in them without their knowing. And the BIG BAD HYBRID became obsessed with her. What they didn't know that there fate already written in star. The one woman klaus has always dreamed about. OR What happen when people from past and future watch the life of black heiress became with twist and turn. Will Sirius black realize his mistake and get his redemption?. Klaus mikaelson x syrena black. Elijah mikaelson x Hayley marshall I only own my oc and their storyline. The original characters belong to the creator.

Baelon Targaryen was the elder twin of Prince Aegon and the firstborn son of King Viserys I Targaryen and Queen Alicent Hightower. Yet despite Baelon's seniority, Viserys remained steadfast in his decision to name his half-sister, Princess Rhaenyra, as heir to the Iron Throne. The choice ignited whispers across the realm, sharpened by the scandalous rumors that swirled around Rhaenyra's closeness with her uncle, Daemon Targaryen. By then, Baelon and Aegon were little more than infants, too young to understand the storm brewing around their family. As he grew, Baelon became all too aware of the court's ceaseless speculation-particularly concerning Rhaenyra's children. Her firstborn daughter, Princess Aemma Velaryon, was born scarcely a year after her marriage to Laenor Velaryon. Some swore Aemma was Laenor's trueblood child, while others claimed she, like her younger siblings, was fathered by Ser Harwin Strong. Though Laenor acknowledged them all as his own, doubt clung to Aemma's parentage like smoke. Despite the enmity between their mothers, Aemma and Baelon forged an unshakable bond. Both Alicent and Rhaenyra warned their children to keep apart-whether out of political caution, mistrust, or the fear of scandal-but such commands only fueled their defiance. They slipped through the cracks of Red Keep vigilance, finding each other in shadowed corridors and moonlit chambers. Together they explored the streets of King's Landing, wandering far from watchful eyes into the bustling markets and even the notorious Street of Silk. By night, they crept into each other's rooms, whispering secrets until dawn. Their meetings were reckless, dangerous, and forbidden-but never once were they discovered. Within the heart of a family divided by crowns and claims, Baelon and Aemma carved out a secret world that belonged only to them....

She died in the Battle of Hogwarts saving the two people she loved most. Death should have claimed her then. Instead, it opened another door. Reborn as Alicent Hightower years before the Dance of the Dragons, Asteria Black awakens in the Red Keep with memories that do not belong in this world - memories of war, prophecy, and the terrible cost of loving a hero destined to save everyone except himself. This time, she refuses to become another pawn. Not for her father. Not for the crown. Not for the realm. As King Viserys I Targaryen grows drawn to the strange new sharpness behind Alicent's eyes, and Prince Daemon Targaryen begins to notice the danger hidden beneath her quiet composure, Alicent realizes Westeros is no different from the world she left behind. Power devours the young. Men call slaughter destiny. And children are always the ones left bleeding for their ambitions. But death preserved more than her memories. Magic still lingers beneath her skin. Silver light answers her fear. And somewhere beyond this life, a boy she once loved may be searching for her too. The gods gave Alicent Hightower a second life. The realm may come to regret it. ━━━ "Death did not release her. It merely opened another door."

In which, the past will watch the future to save what is lost. "Born of ancient blood, heir crowned by magic's unspoken light, destined to oppose those who unravel order into ruin and ash. To bind what no spell was ever meant to endure or survive, it walks through collapsing ruin, losing pieces of what cannot return. A vow once whole fractures in silence no eye will witness breaking, A bond born of conflict and mistaken truth walks ever beside it, two stars mistaken for one sky, destined never to align at all. A bond of fire and breath is forged through trust and fragile silence, ending where death and choice become indistinguishable under fading stars. When shadows break and thrones fall silent beneath forgotten kingdoms, the final law will be spoken without sound, beyond memory or name. Fate demands its final price in ways no prophecy ever explains. One shall remain when all else fades, and one shall fall into absence." Ranking: #41 wolfstar #52 severussnape #123 marauders #30 lilypotter #132 jamespotter #21 starcrossedlovers #13 doomed #3 ocblack #4 ocpotter #2 watchingthepast #93 watchingthemovies

Aang has carried the burden of being the last Airbender for years until you came along. What started out as a trip to the circus lead him to realize he's not alone. Problem is...you have no clue you are even a bender.

"𝘊𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘋𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘺" -𝘓𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘋𝘦𝘭 𝘙𝘦𝘺 [𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞×𝐎𝐂 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞] If I had to summarize my situation: I died, reincarnated, and woke up inside Katrina Petrova's very human body. Yes. That Katrina. The infamous villainess. The blueprint of everyone's trauma. History's favorite problem child. And the problem isn't that I'm the villain. The problem is I don't know the freaking plot. I'm walking around in the body of a girl everyone will eventually want to kill, in a town full of dramatic vampires with unresolved family issues, curses I don't understand, and secrets floating in the air like pollen. Everyone else has the script. Everyone else knows their lines. I'm improvising. Apparently my survival now depends on charm, luck, and pretending I know what's going on while emotionally unstable immortals orbit me like I'm the center of a disaster waiting to happen. If this is a second chance at life, it came with terrible instructions. Disclaimer: I do not own The Vampire Diaries or any of its characters. All rights belong to the original creators, L.J. Smith, Kevin Williamson, and Julie Plec. This is a fanfiction purely for entertainment purposes. Only my OC character belongs to me.