Pixie was tired of her long string of failed relationships, so she decided to take love out of the equation and become an Alaskan mail-order bride. Stark was gruff and grumpy and definitely not looking for love after he lost the woman he loved. He and Pixie shared a common goal of wrestling a living out of the harsh Alaskan bush, and as they were learning to rely on each other, their tentative friendship turned to more. Until a secret from Stark's past came to interfere with his present.

Brielle Bridgerton, the third child of Edmund and Violet Bridgerton, and twin sister of Benedict Bridgerton. The "ton's Aphrodite," or, as the majority prefer to call her, the "Spinster." At twenty‑five, she is unmarried, nor did she make her official debut, as she had "fallen ill" when she was supposed to make her first debut. The ton whispers that the eldest Bridgerton sister wasted her youth - or her chance at finding a suitable match for someone her age. So when it was announced that Brielle Bridgerton is finally making her official debut, the ton could not help but talk. They whisper that she is going to waste her time, since there is no eligible bachelor her age who isn't looking for a mother for his children or who isn't an old man. But who knows, maybe this spinster can find her prince charming... or will she be left an old maid? ------------------- I do not own Bridgerton, only my original characters (OCs) and the majority of the plot, as this fanfic is a prequel to the original series.

On the eve of her debut to society, Dahlia Bridgerton laments about her faults. Her differences. As a child, the physicians could not tell what was wrong with her. Doctors would not know what was wrong until more than a century later. But what made her different was her strength. She had a scientist's eye for detail, and a great idea. If only she were low-born and could grow her business and become a household name for decades to come. Alas, Miss Dahlia Bridgerton must do what society decrees. She must marry, and marry well. Oh so she thought, for her future is what she makes of it, and she won't let her brother or the ton tell her otherwise. bridgerton oc x footman john roberts

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Two years after his Games, Haymitch Abernathy is the well known drunk in 12. Cadesse is a girl surviving the Hob by selling liquor and herself, still young enough to be reapable, hardened by loss and haunted by the Games. Their connection is dangerous, messy, and bittersweet-an intimacy neither can afford, yet neither can ignore.

In the shadow of Romania's dragon reserves, Charlie Weasley and Y/N Travers share a quiet bond, a healer and a handler drawn together by fate and fire. As they navigate their days surrounded by dragons and danger, their hearts slowly kindle a warmth neither expected. Sometimes, the hardest feelings to face are the ones that burn the brightest. RANKS *1 in #beauxbatons

Viktor Krum never expected to fall-until he met her. She was a Weasley, quiet and kind, nothing like the world he knew. This is the story of how he fell, fast and completely. ( I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER AND THE CHARACTERS ) Best Ranks * 1 in #Gryffindor * 1 in #Weasley * 1 in #Hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry * 1 in #Reader * 1 in #Viktorkrum * 1 in #Dumstrang * 4 in #HarryPotter

Could you forgive someone for doing the unforgivable? Would you let your biggest enemy become your light in the darkness? Shuri is queen. A reality she didn't ever think she would be facing, at least not so soon. Left without the guidance of her mom, Shuri must deal with the politics, duty, and strength expected of a ruler. But will vengeance stop her from moving on? Regret. A feeling that Namor, the great Kukulkan, has never before felt threatens to consume him. The very heart that for centuries beat only for the protection of his people now yearns for the one thing he can never have. His princess, now queen, thanks to his cruel attack would never see him as someone besides her mother's killer. And now Namor is left reaching his hand out into the darkness wondering if ever he will see the light. ~ This story takes place directly after Namor and Shuri make a truce ~ *Not my characters, this is just fanfiction.