❝you know, you're pretty cute, considering you're 4,000 years old.❞ ❝thank you?❞ luna clair loves museums. she loves history, mythology, all that old shit. so when her best friend's dad gets a new job as the night guard of the new york national history museum, she's absolutely stoked. but it is nothing like she thought it'd be. ahkmenrah has come to life every night for the past sixty years and lain in his coffin, thinking about a prophecy once told to him four thousand years ago. but when a beautiful girl with starry eyes opens his coffin for the first time, he realizes he might have gotten it all wrong. a sort-of-undead pharaoh and a theater geek aren't supposed to be friends. a sort-of-undead pharaoh and a theater geek definitely aren't supposed to fall in love. but the moon had other ideas. [night at the museum original fanfiction] [ahkmenrah x fem! oc] highest rankings as of 7/5/24: #1 - larrydaley #1 - nightatthemuseum #1 - ahkmenrah #1 - natm #2 - museum

My person, that was not a case of ownership or possessiveness. The meaning goes past that. It was someone who understood every single feeling and thought you had without needing to explain yourself. started : 24th of november finished: 30th of december twilight saga carlisle cullen - ©-lalalie

"She'll be the most powerful witch to ever exist." "And he will be very upset about that if he ever comes back." "Indeed. Which is why no one knows who she is." "Is it enough?" "It has to be." (Harry x OC) Completed but minor editing is happening New bonus chapters as well!

When Rhaenys was younger, she would have laughed at the words of good Queen Alyssane when she said, "Daemon may be wild and unpredictable in many ways, but he has an incredible soft spot for little Rhaella." when Rhaenys looked back at it, she cursed herself where she was so blind that she didn't see it either, he would have done anything for her. Whether that meant sneaking into town or the Dragon Pit, or flying to Driftmark every month just to see her for a few hours. She knew he would destroy people and burn cities for her. That was exactly the type of connection the two had. He was the wild force and she was the calm rock that kept him from losing his humanity. Yet Rhaella also acquired a certain malevolent nature from Daemon that only became apparent in later years. Rhaenys could tell it was weak to expect Rhaella and Daemon to be stopped only by some marriage contract with Rhea Royce. ... I announce in advance that not everything is according to the truth. There are several characters in the story that I made up and I claim the rights to them. NOTICE - vulgarisms - violence - also death I am sorry, English is not my first language, so expect some mistakes, maybe typos. ... 1# Rhaenys Targaryen 1# Harwin Strong 15# Dance of dragons 19# House of the dragon 2# Daemon Targaryen

"'I love you, Mary. I'll be by your side for however long you'll let me.' 'Oh.' Mary felt her cheeks warm at the feeling of love she felt for the blonde vampire. It was like she could sense his emotions, the vulnerability seldom shown to anyone else and she treasured the moment, 'Will you?' He grinned, 'Hopefully for the rest of said cursed existence.' 'I...' She laughed, taking his hard cheekbones in her hands, 'I think boyfriend covers that for now, my love.' 'I'd like that.' He told her. The heavy heart he'd been dragging around suddenly lifted. She smiled, opened her arms, blindly, and he was in them, around her, everywhere at once. Pulling him by the hair, she went for his mouth, but he got to her first, kissing her passionately." *** Mary Solace was a girl that life hadn't always been fair to, but Forks was her new beginning. The move certainly changed her life, but not in the way she expected. Being dragged into the world of the supernatural, Mary finds a new purpose for her life and just happens to also find someone to love in the form of Jasper Hale, a vampire who needed a deep, kind love after the life he had lived and she fully offered it. (Main plot and characters don't belong to me, it belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Only my OCs are mine. The succubus lore I'm using belongs to Michaela Laws, writer of Seduce Me the Otome and Seduce Me 2: The Demon War. The Faerie lore I'm using belongs to the writers at Steamberry Studios and comes from their game Changeling.) (Twilight-Breaking Dawn) [228,965 words] [COMPLETED, EDITING (slow)]

𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 ┊ 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 ▮ 𝙻𝙴𝙴 𝚂𝚄-𝙷𝚈𝙴𝙾𝙺 𝚇 𝙹𝙸𝙽 𝙷𝚈𝚄𝙽-𝙹𝙰𝙴 ▮ ❛❛ 𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 , 𝚒'𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠 , 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞.. ❜❜ ✩ 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 _ 12 • 18 • 2022 ✩ 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 _ 04 • 29 • 2023 ✩ 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽 𝙱𝚈 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙼𝚉𝙿𝙷𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙾𝙼𝚉 [ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 ▬ 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙳 ]

"𝔹𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕕𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕪, 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤. 𝔸 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕒𝕔𝕪 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕤." 𝗔 𝟭𝟬𝟬 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲, 𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝘆 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿; 𝗙𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗦𝗼𝘇𝗶𝗻 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘆 '𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝗶𝗿 𝗡𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀' {𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚}. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗿, 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗙𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗘𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁... 𝗔 𝟭𝟬𝟬 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗯𝘆, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗺𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗔𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗿, 𝗮𝗻 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝗮𝗻𝗴, 𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗶 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗮

Y/N is a forensic scientist with a curious past that has caused her to develop photographic memory as well as damage to her connection to emotions. When she meets Mr. Sherlock Holmes her perspective of everything changes. Follow yourself (yes, I said yourself) through BBC's Sherlock! (Just an FYI, I DONT own the original Sherlock scripts nor do I have anything to do with the show. All rights are reserved to them. This is just my reimagination if there was someone added into the show! Some of the work is my own, but most plot lines are from the show!!!!)

Here I was, convinced that love was something I'd never allow myself to fall into. I truly believed it was a waste of time and energy-an illusion that left people empty. I had seen too many women become love-drunk, so wrapped up in someone else that they forgot who they were. I promised myself I would never be like that. I swore I wouldn't walk the same path my mother did, a path that led straight to self-destruction. But then I saw you. You stood there, glowing with a light so fierce it was almost blinding. You shone so brightly that I swore if I reached out to touch you, I'd burn. And yet, despite the danger, despite every warning I had carved into my heart, I couldn't stay away. Something inside me shifted, cracked open, and suddenly the thought of distance between us felt unbearable.

Sherlock x Reader "Love is giving someone the power to destroy you... But trusting them not to." - Unknown You are John's baby sister, visiting him in London from Scotland. His flatmate is Sherlock Holmes, who irritates yet intrigues everyone. You are no exception. Cover by @Mjlonirs-Majesty Highest rank: #4 in Fanfiction ; #3 in Sherlock