Princess Yue of the Northern Water Tribe knew what her duty must be, to restore balance so that her people may have a chance to survive. When she died, she was given another chance at life by being reborn as Alaena Velaryon. Firstborn daughter of Ser Laenor Velaryon. ⚠️Warning: This is a mature story. 18+⚠️

She couldn't be a good mother to the kids she already had much less having been forced to give away one but now she has a second chance. Read to find out Esther's journey of being a good mother while protecting this magical haired baby from her sister Dahlia.

Lucas Just a normal boy who live in a World of Magic. He just like your everyday teenager. He like Manga, Anime, Light Novel and Video Game. But unlike other, Lucas born with no Magic making everyone looked down on him. But Lucas just ignore it and just enjoy his life. One day, while he in his way back, a children try to across a road as SUDDENLY Bus-Kun appear and about to hit the child. Like every Isekai Harem Protagonist, Lucas push away the child as he been the one get hit, killing him there. Open he eyes, he notice he in a void as he know where this going to be. As he thought a Screen appear and asking is he want to be reincarnated or not. Lucas asnswer by Yes. He then decide to change his look and his name. He now not Lucas anymore now, he is... LUCIFER

Previously called The Princess of the Sea & the Half Blood Prince Pearl Rhea Isis Aceso Jackson daughter of Poseidon, granddaughter of Venus & Hecate, Champion of Vesta. Severus Phoebus Thanatos Prince a half blood Roman son of Pluto ( Hades) Great Grandson of Apollo, Champion of Hecate. A Potions Master, certified medi-wizard, and Hero. A challenge for everyone, I've never seen a fanfic which includes fem!Percy Jackson and Severus Snape (Harry Potter and Percy Jackson crossover) *Rank 96 in half blood *Rank 55 in god's of Olympus *Rank 50 in femPercy *Rank 15 in triplets.

A witch who has ties with the gods and goddess. A woman, who had no idea of who she really is, or how powerful she is. Her only son, a hero a certain son of poseidon. what will happen when magic and myths combine.

Zeus had a wife and true love that was not Hera. Metis was his first wife and true love. She was the queen and mother of three of Zeus' children. One day her life is ended thanks to Hera. So what happens when she is reborn and the truth is revealed? Let's see.

"Don't you recognize me, darling?" "How are you still alive?" the blonde whispered in shock. Orion let the veins crawl down his cheeks, then sassily joked, "You tell me, my love." Feelings both of anger, love and upset, adoration flooded her body. Anger, for how this wizard had just left her for another. Especially when Alyss had told him she was with child. Love, because she really did love this now transitioned wizard and nothing could really change that. Upset, by how she felt about herself and the thoughts that could ever flow through her mind just because he wasn't with her. Adoration, for just what he had given her at the end of it all, his existence throughout or not.

She eyed the young curious hybrid, having followed her to the small patch of shadows amongst the trees. Interest flickered in her thoughts. If she were to share her past... How the death of one little Aztec girl was the final trigger to send her down the road to madness. How her delirium switched to rage in a second and she lost herself, burning the mighty Aztecs to the ground for everything they had made her suffer for. How she had clutched the child, her saviour, to her chest as the blazing flames died and the full moon rose in a smoke filled, black night sky. How her shriek of absolute insanity terrified all as the darkness filled her mind, leaving her with nothing. ...would she run?

"What. Was. That?" "We had believed they were extinct." "They?" "Extinct?" "We had believed all of the Noble Beasts were massacred in a massive war against the Cold Ones millennia ago..." "They can be a formidable ally or a malicious enemy..." "They were our greatest allies in the war against the red robed Cold Ones, many of them sacrificing themselves simply for our kind to live, he or she, whomever made that tormented howl... must be the last of their kind, so who knows." "And if the Beast finds their mate..." "It was once said that walking between them and the soulmate of the Creature of Fire was certain death." "What is it, Dad?" "...a hellhound."

Lying on the front doorstep was a basket, holding a small baby with the beginning of black curled locks. The baby's aura flared as Bellatrix stepped closer and she fell to her knees in awe of the power and strength. So...Dark... it was beautiful. Needing to see her new Lord or Lady, the Black witch shifted to hover over the basket, noticing the pink knitted blanket and the yellowed envelope. "My Lady..." Bellatrix whispered reverently, dragging the pad of her thumb up her delicate cheekbone.