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DIVINE, 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 by WH0RE4-MIKAELSONS
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Sienna Darla took risks. Did things that she'd came to later regret and made bad decisions, but hey? what is life with a little chaos. So, when she finds herself in the vampire diaries universe, you know chaos is bound to happen.
Just a Machine |Detroit: Become Human  by Deya0302
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"I am just a machine, Ms Reynolds. Your concern while thoughtful is unnecessary" "JUST a machine" Disclaimer: I don't know Detroit Become Human nor it's characters. Zoey the Android and Marlene Reynolds are the only characters that belongs to me and any other you don't recognize from the game.
Twilight Witch by JustAnotherCullen
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Elizabeth Gray lost everything. First her parents and then her twin brother. She moved to Forks, Washington for a new start and a new life. But what happens when she's discovered by a clan called the cold ones and shapeshifters? And falls in love with someone she never expected? Follow along the new life of Elizabeth Gray.
That Lost Feeling {OUAT fan fiction} by Maaikemouse55
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(completed) Carrie Rosewood is a young woman, who feels like her life is a total mess. One night she falls asleep only to wake up in Neverland as the first person to come there on her own willpower,when you don't count the little visits the kids have in their dreams. She doesn't know why, but Peter Pan is determined to kill her. On the way she falls in love with Captain Hook who is willing to help her find her way home, maybe not for the reason she hoped... Maybe there is more to her visit to Neverland than Carrie thought. Read to find out :) This story sets scene during the breaking of the curse. You don't need to watch Once upon a time to read this story, but some details are easier to understand. I hope you like it, anyway! The cover isn't mine, but I don't know whose it is; I just found it on a site.
BAD LIAR ━━ pretty little liars by leahsayshiorhey
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❝ I genuinely thought the worst of this nightmare was over ❞ Halle Brewster told a lie, and the secrets kept growing. After slaying one stalker, another reared its nasty head, and Halle was starting to wonder if she'd ever be free from the friendship she once had with Alison DiLaurentis. I KNOW YOU DUG HER GRAVE. NOW I'M DIGGING YOURS -- A pretty little liars fanfiction oc x jason dilaurentis season three -- six book two started: 14-03-22
Mean Spirits ⋆ Sirius Black by bIoodflood
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"Hufflepuff gone bad? This, I've got to witness."
𝙥𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙦𝙪𝙖 ➪ 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 by -Nekros
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where a girl paints how she feels and gets found out. 𝙤𝙧 where loki hawthorne loses her most secret artwork and it ends up in the hands of the last people she ever wanted to see it. ➪ "tell us what this one is" "that one is about the day i fell in love with the two of you."
Clearer (J.HALE) by FaeRiddle
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In which Imogen Clarke - a frequent visitor to the inconsequential town of Forks, Washington - stays in one place long enough to take a breath, and see things a little clearer.
1962 - charles xavier by oatmilkqueer
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The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."