"When I wished I was a witch, I meant like a Harry Potter witch-either before or after Voldy, or at least outside of England!" As a little girl, I always wanted to be special. I read everything I could find in the fantasy genre, but the thing I was obsessed with was witches. From Harry Potter to The Secret Circle, I devoured them all. Every single wish I ever made-whether on birthday candles or shooting stars-was always the same: I want to be a witch! But I guess luck wasn't on my side, because I died. I definitely didn't wish to be reborn as the most unappreciated, judgmental witch of the century. Doing dark magic? Fine. Dying? Been there, done that. Being the Anchor? Not funny-at all. Being stuck in a world prison with a psycho who has a weird name? Yeah... no thanks. So I'm changing the timeline. Screw the writers-this is my story now, and Bonnie Bennett is going to be the most badass witch since Qetsiyah, Dahlia, Esther, or Silas... whatever, you get the idea. "Why not Davina? Sure, she was almost sacrificed by her coven and locked in a church, but at least she dated Kol 2.0!"

After the ball, Esther links the Mikaelson siblings, but something goes wrong with her spell; all her children disappear from their world and reappear in their soulmates' world. Started: January 05, 2026 Ended: TBD

𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄|| ❝She looked incredibly playful, as though she no care in the world, and Kol thought that she looked most beautiful at that time,❞ Or in which Kol Mikaelson falls for the Angel of New Orleans. ━ [𝑲𝑶𝑳 𝑴𝑰𝑲𝑨𝑬𝑳𝑺𝑶𝑵 ] BOOK 2 of the MIKAELSON SERIES Other Book(s) BOOK 1 ➤ SINLESS ✔️ BOOK 3 ➤ VIRTUOUS The Originals and all its Franchise © Julie Pec OC and Creative Plot © --𝒎𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏 Graphics by © Hazuuuh

Waking up in pain and cold always sucks. But then having to navigate a world that doesn't have indoor plumbing or even a stove might just be worse. Will Kyasha be able to do the things she loves, or will the men she love not let her. Let's see.

Elara woke up to find herself transmigrated into the Interstellar Beast World. Here, the female-to-male ratio was a staggering 1:100,000, and a polyandrous marriage system was strictly enforced. But the original owner of her body had been hopelessly love-obsessed-all for one worthless male, she'd turned down an entire galaxy of suitors. That same good-for-nothing Kael was betrothed to her, yet he defied her till the end. "Elara, I'd rather die, or be banished to a desolate star, than form a mate bond with you!" Elara tilted her head. "Are you insane?" The Federation had countless single males. One deadbeat guy? He really thought he was irreplaceable? Without hesitation, she filed for annulment. On the same day, she submitted her matching profile to the Federal Marriage Center: Elara, 21, female, unmarried, zero mates. The second her profile went up, every single male in the Federation erupted into a frenzy, praying they'd be the ones matched with her. The center worked with incredible speed - in less than two hours, it selected the five most compatible males for her: Finn, Xavier, Foster, Rory, and Damon. Kael thought she was just playing hard to get. That same night, he was dragged away and beaten black and blue by Elara's new mates. Later, the five males lived a life envied by every being across the stars. Their only comment? "Thank you, short-sighted ex - for handing her to us."

(COMPLETED) Breanna spends her Spring Break at the Hotel Cortez so she can complete a writing assignment. When she suddenly faints in the lobby, a stranger helps her and brings her to a room for safety. Little does she know, her savior is a murder- crazed ghost named James Patrick March. And he is going to try to prove to her that sometimes murder is good. Even if it kills her. {WILL UPDATE AS MUCH AS I CAN. This is my first story, so please be nice <3 THANK YOU FOR 10K READS!!! (September 19, 2020) THANK YOU FOR 300 VOTES!!! (September 23, 2020)

Last 3rd Book Continuation...

2nd Book Continuation.

What would you do when four men come into your life and completely turn it upside down?... All I wanted to do was hide away on my ranch with no one to bother me, but apparently, they had different plans. Luckily for them, this was not my first zombie apocalypse. If they learn to listen, we might just get out of this with our lives. If not, maybe I would finally be able to rest in peace. Li Dai Lu was born and raised Canadian in her first life. This meant that she was taught how to share, how to put others first and to keep the peace as much as she could. However, that all backfired in a spectacular way. Reborn in a new time and place, Li Dai Lu did her best to protect all those that she could from the zombies that were wiping out the human race. Unfortunately for her, those she rescued were not as grateful as they should have been. Killed by the very people she saved, she held her breath and waited for the calm, peacefulness of death. But the Fates were not too accommodating and our heroine woke up in her third life, a year before the zombie apocalypse. This time she would live life on her own terms, and to those that disagreed... well, she would have a few words for them. With four men at her side, she will shed the cloak of civility and become who she was truly meant to be. WARNING!!! This will turn into a Reverse Harem. Mature Content and Vulgar Language on board, and Rage Bait at the start.

*Chosen Mates* Mary Elizabeth Carter have gone through the Mating Ball for five consecutive years with no luck in snagging a mate. She didn't care if had a rank or he wasn't all that attractive. All she wanted was to be mated and sated. Yes, that's right. Thoroughly fucked. Now, at the age of twenty-five she was well on her way to be hung on the spinster shelf for the unwanted. She decided to break out of her shell and instead of waiting for someone to notice her. Get herself noticed. Her target was Beta of the Stonewall Pack. Luring him into a dark corner and planning to give the kiss of his lifetime, she gave it all. A kissed that took both of their breath away. The kiss led to an almost fairytale ending. Everything was going smoothly.... except she didn't kiss the Beta of the Stonewall Pack. Mary had accidentally snogged the most eligible bachelor that all unmated female werewolves have been pining for---Alpha Ryker of the Stonewall Pack.