𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐬 ╰┈➤ 𝐇𝐲𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 wasn't born into the Cullen family. She was found. Raised by Rosalie and Emmett after being left behind in the cold, Hyacinth grew up as the only heartbeat in a house that had none until Bella Swan arrived, and everything in her life began to unravel. Hyacinth was the Cullens' sliver of humanity in their life that was frozen in time. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬? ╭──────────.★..─╮ p. lahote x oc | slowburn! ╰─..★.──────────╯ ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ────── Book 1 | Where the Light Ends - Twilight Started on 5/23/25 Completed on 11/19/25 (unedited) Approx Word Count: 140k ────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──────

When Elaine Swan's father calls her back to Forks, Washington in desperate need of help, who was she to refuse? Her father rarely called, let alone asked for anything. She didn't realize what she would be coming into once arriving. Who knew that while trying to help her sister through a horrible breakup would she find the love of her life as well in a hot headed wolf. --- Am cross-posting on Ao3. Twilight Fanfiction. Finished.

Mara June Ashby didn't expect Forks to change anything. She's sixteen, deaf, and exhausted by the way people look at her like she's a puzzle missing half its pieces. Her service dog, Maple, is the only one who makes her feel whole these days. Moving across the country with her family was supposed to be temporary. A quiet year. A forgettable one. Until Jasper Hale. He's strange. Distant. Too still for someone so alive. But when he looks at her, it's not with pity-it's like he hears something in the silence that no one else does. And when he signs a clumsy hello in ASL on her first day of school, Mara's world tilts. There's something different about him. Something dangerous. Something... ancient. And maybe she should be afraid. But thunder doesn't run from the storm. It becomes it. Jasper Hale X OC Twilight-Breaking Dawn #1 Jasper Hale 07/08/25 #1 twilight 07/13/25 #1 bellabashing 7/28/25 #1 Edward Cullen 10/22/25 #1 VampireRomance 10/27/25

Aurora Rebel Swan was supposed to be the trophy child of a widowed mother thriving in modern aristocracy. However, her father raised her better than to be a pawn on someone else's board, especially if her freedom was on the line. And she had no intention of being anyone's trophy anytime soon. *** Paul Lahote always assumed that the girl of his dreams would be his rational half. A girl so docile and sweet you'd assume she was porcelain. than he met a girl who started an entire career as an MMA fighter in spite of her cruel mother. And suddenly, his desire for a girl made of porcelain was shattered and replaced by an addiction to a girl built of fire and steel. *** DISCLAIMER: I don't own the twilight saga nor any characters, plot or setting involved. PAUL X OC - FAN FIC (Currently under revision, please tolerate the grammatical errors until completed)

Two sisters: a Bloodsinger and an Imprint. One treaty. Two boys: one a walking corpse, and the other the Alpha of the Quileute pack. One treaty. {Extended Summary inside!!} ☞ OC Swan twin x Sam Uley ☞ Ongoing ☞ Mature

There's a new a new vigilante in Gotham, and the youngest Robin may or may not have a secret fling with her. Read and find out because that's all the info your getting! >>Second book - Project Sparrow<< ❌I will be doing smut, so if you are not comfortable with that I will tell you when it is so you can skip to after.❌ ⚠️Attention! I do NOT own anything except for Sparrow//Marina Jackson and the storyline!⚠️ Highest rankings: #1-Gothamacademy #1-alfredpennyworth #1-batman #3-Dickgrayson #2-Sparrow #1-damianwayne #1-timdrake #1-batboys {2018~2019}

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ We grew up together, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ but we grew apart into different bones, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ different bodies, different souls. JASON TODD © ipseities

She could feel the forest die when they returned. The forest had always been her friend. It was the one place that ever made sense to Ivy Swan - the rhythm of rain on cedar, the hush after a storm. The woods were alive to her. Every root, every gust of wind, every whisper through the ferns spoke a language she understood. It was how she breathed. How she stayed grounded. But that morning, the forest wasn't breathing right. The air was too still. The birds were silent. Even the river moved slow, like it didn't want to draw attention to itself. And Ivy felt it - the shift. It crawled up her spine like static, her pulse syncing with the cold ground beneath her feet. The energy wasn't natural. It didn't belong to Forks. It didn't belong anywhere she knew. Something foreign had returned. Paul Lahote X OC

Jasper Hale was born to blood and war. He had worn the uniform of the Union, carried the weight of slaughter across centuries, and buried himself in the Cullens' false salvation. But guilt is a brand deeper than any scar, and when he nearly lost himself in Bella Swan's blood, Jasper knew he couldn't stay. He fled north, into the cold. Into exile. Into Montana. Elkhorn Ranch was meant to be penance. A place where the days were carved out of ice and bone, where silence pressed down heavier than the snow. He came there as a ghost, another drifter with calloused hands and eyes too old to meet. But fate had already marked him. Wyatt Rose Uley was branded long before Jasper laid eyes on her. Born in La Push, she had carried the weight of an absent father, a brother who turned into something monstrous after she ran, and a mother who had nothing left to give. Wyatt carved her own way out-eighteen years old, a duffel bag and a sharp tongue, rodeo summers and brutal winters that kept her alive. She was fire and grit. He was ash and ruin. And when they met, the world shifted. What began as barbs in the frozen dark bled into something more dangerous: a hunger that burned hotter than the firewood in the bunkhouse stove. He called her Rosebud when she spat curses at him. She called him pretty boy when she should have called him predator. They bickered, they laughed, and somewhere between, they bled into each other. He thought he had come to Montana to disappear. She thought she had come to Montana to survive. But Alice Cullen had already seen it-the long winter nights, the stars stretched like scars across the sky, the moment Jasper Hale would meet the woman who would undo him. Some bonds are forged in blood. Some loves are carved out of ruin. And some fires brand you forever. This is Branded. A Southern Gothic tale of ghosts, cowboys, and a love too sharp to let go.

After losing his mother, Percy Jackson is forced into Bruce Wayne's custody - a stranger with too much power and too many assumptions. The Batfamily takes one look at the silent, hooded teen and decides he's a cultist in need of saving. Now Percy is grieving and cornered, stuck in a house full of vigilantes who can't decide if he's a threat, a victim, or something in between. the cult idea is from Another Cult Sibling by Arazog on Ao3. It's great and I really recommend checking it out :3