After the extinction of the Jedi, The First Order were on the hunt for the few remaining individuals who have the force still living within them. After finding only 6 remaining individuals, they seize the younglings and create a project called 'Destiny,' raising the men to advance in the dark side, and the women as a weapon of reproduction for future generations of Sith. Years on, when the oldest girl of Project Destiny comes of age, Supreme Leader Snoke assigns her to his new apprentice, Kylo Ren, in attempts to create the first life born under the dark side. Six is your only name and you were always told that love was incredibly powerful, but destiny was unstoppable. Though, you never expected destiny to lead you into the cruel, Kylo Ren's warm and suffocating embrace. → Completed. → Reader!Insert (Without the Y/N.) → Erotic / Smut Included. → A Kylo Ren FanFiction. → @Art_decographics

(Name) had been on quite a few expeditions - being a famous Zoologist had it's perks. But none could be compared the the journey that changed her life, hopefully for the better. Join the shy young lady as she learns the meaning of true friendship, discovers a missing city and quite possibly meets the love of her life.

"I thought I said not to cause any trouble, my dear." George chimes, playing with something in his vest pocket for a moment and I bite the inside of my cheek. "Your majesty, just because we made it to England doesn't mean I'm giving up." My gaze falls to the floor. "I'm still going to try everything in my power to get back home." I say, looking back up at George with a saddened expression. "I'll never give up, lose hope. Not until you forcibly place that crown upon my head come coronation day." George chuckles softly. "Oh really?" He says, walking in front of the desk. "We've been a little disobedient today, haven't we my dear." He chimes and I take a small breath as he slowly walks forward and I step back slightly. I swallow, "Disobedient?" I question softly as I lightly bump into the bookshelf behind me. "Your majesty I've told you, I don't belong to you..." My voice trails as he steps closer, closing the gap between us as he stares at me. I feel my back press up lightly against the bookshelf and hesitantly go to step to the side, jumping slightly as George quickly places his hands on the bookshelf either side of me, trapping me in place. I bring my hands up slightly, nervously playing with my fingers. "Your majesty..." "Do I intimidate you my love?" ~~~ Everyone was tense as the days ticked down to the day we would sign a peace treaty with England. The only thing (y/n); a 19 year old girl who had a fondness for baking and art, was worried about was making sure her bosses bakery was prepared for when the king arrived. Through her shy and introverted ramblings she tries her best to be nothing but kind to the king in hopes of making a good impression for her boss's sake, but what if she shows a little too much kindness in front of that certain king, unknowingly setting off a chain of events that would change her life forever. HR~ #1 kinggeorge #2 forcedlove #1 slowpaced #30 england #1 hamilton #1 longchapters #9 undiscoveredjems #2 jonathangroff #1 musicals

Lets face it there are plenty of Harry Potter x Readers, Fred and George x Readers and so on but they could always be more Neville x Reader stories. My story is almost like a one shot although I try to make it like a story with plot twist and such, but be warned it's my first book and I'm learning along the way. Please enjoy my book!! All wonderful Harry Potter Characters belong to J.K. Rowling herself and aren't mine.

"Gleb Vaganov had seen his life flow quiet, indigestible at times, but without any significat ripple. And then, she had appeared." A fan fiction inspired by the new Broadway musical "Anastasia", in which it's the Bolshevik soldier Gleb Vaganov telling his version of the story. *WARNING: this is a retelling. Many events have been obviously novelized and adapted, so I humbly ask forgiveness of those who have different ideas or ship different characters. Also, I ask forgiveness of all my partners history lovers, who will certainly find some inconsistencies.* ^ translation to Insieme a Parigi ^ 28.06.2018 --> 01.01.2019

I hate writing summaries. Just read it. Please. You probably won't regret it.

"Life and death appeared to me ideal bounds, which I should first break through, and pour a torrent of light into our dark world." - - - ✄ - - - Following a bizarre and devastating family tragedy, resilient Y/N attempts to gather up the scattered remnants of her life and relocates to the city of London in search of new opportunities and a fresh start. The reality of her new home, however, was far less picturesque than what she'd imagined. Not only riddled with sickness and poverty, the cobblestone streets of 1890's London were also ripe with something else-- murder. Through a series of events (equally fortunate and unfortunate) our young protagonist finds herself tangled up in the sordid lives of six individuals, and subsequently becomes ensnared in their web of unfathomable horrors and arcane mysteries beyond the realm of humanly knowledge. All, of course, beginning with a chance encounter with a certain young mad scientist.

In a city where loyalty is currency and peace is always negotiable, one woman becomes the face of a nation she's never been allowed to claim. Lynn has spent her life in the gray zones of empire-an Earth Kingdom refugee raised in a Fire Nation colony, too foreign for one world, too familiar for the other. When a diplomatic marriage contract ties her fate to Fire Lord Zuko, what starts as a political performance threatens to expose everything they both fear: their doubts, their hopes, and their inconvenient longing for something real. But empires don't change for love-and neither do their ghosts. As Yu Dao becomes the powder keg of a fragile peace, Lynn must decide whether she'll play the role she's been handed... or rewrite the story entirely. A sweeping political romance set in the aftermath of war, The Cinderella Contract is about identity, legacy, and love forged in fire.

Will rumors and a revolution keep love out of Gleb Vaganov's life forever? Or will he find love with a street sweeper he met because of a backfired truck?