Blanca Frostine wakes up in the beast-world she's been reading about. Beasts get Hysteria-rage monsters or helpless cubs-and only rare, lifelike energy stones can calm them. Problem is, only she's a legendary sculptor who makes the most realistic, mood-soothing carvings. She opens a shop, sells instant calm in tiny sculptures, and chaos erupts. Nobles panic, armies take notes. Blanca's lazy but insanely talented, and her sculptures sell out fast. But now, powerful beastmen keep showing up-claiming they just need therapy, but really, they're eyeing her like she's something more dangerous than her sculptures. In a world full of wild beasts, Blanca's the only one who can tame them with a touch-and suddenly, love isn't so optional anymore. "All I want is money," she mutters, carving another masterpiece. "Why are they lining up for me?"

*Cover not mine* After the Battle of Hogwarts, Helena Potter expected peace, but instead, she found betrayal. The people she had fought for turned against her, blaming her for the destruction, the losses, and even Voldemort's rise. Branded a threat and an inconvenience, she was cast out. With nowhere safe to go, she took her godson, Teddy Lupin, and used ancient, unpredictable magic to escape. The spell flung them across worlds, and they crash-landed into a lush, moonlit garden-right at the feet of Hecate, the goddess of magic herself. The goddess had merely been tending to her plants when a young woman and a toddler fell from the sky, battered from the fall. Intrigued and sensing powerful magic within Helena, Hecate listened to her tale. Upon learning of the Wizarding World's treachery, she was both furious and impressed-furious at the wizards' ingratitude and impressed by the strength of this young witch who had carried the weight of a prophecy. Moved by their plight, Hecate took them in as her own. Under her guidance, Helena and Teddy found a home among the gods, learning magic beyond anything Hogwarts had ever taught. No longer bound by the limits of the Wizarding World, Helena embraced her true potential-not as the Chosen One of a broken world, but as the daughter of the Goddess of Magic herself. Warning: I am not a pro writer. There will be some mistakes.

Regulus Black was meant to die in that cave. He had accepted it-the cold, the curse, the betrayal that came with serving a monster. But fate had other plans. Pulled from the depths by a cursed siren with silver hair and storm-touched eyes, Regulus wakes in a secret sea cavern with nothing but his broken body and a girl who shouldn't exist. Clara is magic incarnate-ethereal, wordless, and full of questions no one has dared to ask. Together, they are hunted. Not just by Voldemort, who seeks the girl's blood and the boy's silence-but by the war Regulus once helped build. With nothing left to lose, he makes a vow: protect her, whatever it takes. But protection comes at a cost. And love... love was never supposed to be part of the plan. As Clara's voice returns and the truth of her curse unfolds, Regulus is forced to face the very darkness he once embraced. The past doesn't forget. The sea doesn't forgive. And neither does fate.

!𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃! ❝When all is said and done, you'll believe God is a woman.❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Reborn into the deadly world of House of The Dragon, y/n l/n has one mission: win the game of thrones. Armed with sharp wit, ruthless ambition, and a cheeky system as her guide, she's determined to rise as the deadliest player the realm has ever seen. © 𝐬𝐱𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐬𝐮𝟐, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐔 𝐍 𝐃 𝐄 𝐑 𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒 𝐓 𝐑 𝐔 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍 ⁽ˢˡᵒʷ ᵘᵖᵈᵃᵗᵉˢ⁾ 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐃 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 : 1/4/2024 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 : ???

So Wattpad deleted my previous one shot book, so here we are again, with new one shots, and new characters to write about.

ᵂᵉᵈⁿᵉˢᵈᵃʸ ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ² ╰┈➤♰⟬ 𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐱 𝐅!𝐎𝐂 ⟭☆ ╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺ "𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵" ✼ •• ┈┈┈┈๑⋅⋯ ୨˚୧ ⋯⋅๑┈┈┈┈ •• ✼ 𝘗𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴, 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴- 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦, 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩. 𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘺- 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘚𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥; 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴- 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. ╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺╺

The western edge of Greffania is not land-it is a wound. Beyond its fortress walls lies the Rift, a tear in the sky where cosmic demons and monsters pour endlessly into the world. For centuries, one family alone has held that line, generation after generation, without praise or mercy. House Zyphercielo. The gentle west wind of the sky. Yurnette Zyphercielo, the tenth daughter of the imperial ducal household, was born lacking. Her celestial blood was thin, her body is weak, her existence insignificant among prodigies. She was never raised as a daughter-only as a spare, meant for political marriage. Engaged to the Second Prince, Siegrain Valenhardt, Yurnette was sent to the capital, far from the western walls she was never allowed to defend. There, she was eclipsed by Francheska Fruchisma, the marquess's adopted daughter and the Empire's beloved heroine. On the night of the prince's birthday, Francheska fell from the palace stairs. Yurnette was blamed. Stripped of her name and title, she was executed without trial. The Empire moved on. The West did not. The Rift weakened, monster waves surged, and Greffania endured only through endless sacrifice. One year later, her tragedy became a novel-then a game. A brutal defense simulation that revealed a single truth: Yurnette Zyphercielo should never have died. Cassandra, a devoted reader and veteran player, knew every wave, every loss, every turning point that came too late. Then she woke up inside the story. Reborn as Yurnette Zyphercielo at the moment of her downfall, Cassandra must face a world already set on condemning her. Armed with knowledge of the future, she must reclaim a role stolen from her-and protect a frontier that will burn without her. This time, the villainess will not be erased. This time, the West will stand. Because the gentle west wind does not disappear. It endures.

VERY SLOW UPDATE 🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️ (we all know what this signs are for) "I do not want the throne.I would rather have a simple life with you my beautiful,sweet wife.The realm can burn for all I care.You,our family will always come first.Alway.My Heart" -Ereagon Targaryen . . . "My fearless,gentle wife.I do not care where we are nor do I care of the throne as well.Having you and our family is more than enough for me.My Soul" -Helaena Targaryen DISCLAIMERS: I DO NOT OWN HOUSE OF THE DRAGONS.I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES,VIDEOS,KR MUSIC THAT WILL BE POSSIBLY IN IT.THEY ALL BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS.I ONLY OWN SOME OF THE PLOT AND THE OC'S IN IT.

IN WHICH the Mikaelsons, the Mystic Falls gang, and the Wizarding World are forced to confront a truth buried by time. After the fall of the Mikaelsons, Hayley Marshall disappears-leaving baby Hope to die in the snow. But fate has other plans. Rescued by Geovanna Peverell Roy-the last of the Deathly Hallows' bloodline-Hope grows under the fierce, broken love of a woman raised by betrayal and forged in war. As they all gather to watch this untold future unfold, secrets will unravel, loyalties will fracture, and two immortal families will learn what it truly means to be bound by blood... or love. ✦ A crossover of magic, legacy, heartbreak, and redemption. Featuring Klaus & Elijah Mikaelson, the Mystic Falls crew, the Golden & Silver trios... and a woman powerful enough to burn destiny itself. ✦

In which the Doctor of Seattle grace Chicago PD and The BAU you are kidnapped and forced to watch the past of their colleagues Or To which the McCall pack + parents are forced to watch the passed that traumatized them all in front people unaware of the supernatural