Prince Daeron Targaryen dreams of fire, ash, and dead dragons, save for one recurring vision of a dark-haired woman laughing in the sun. It is his only peace. Eira Stark dreams of winter, pine, and a rusted, weeping beast drowning in sour wine. It is her only warning. When the Warden of the North secretly barters his fiercely independent eldest daughter to the Iron Throne to secure an alliance, Eira is forced South to marry a drunken prince she has never met. Dreading his betrothal, Daeron hides in the taverns of King's Landing. But the wolves of Winterfell are not meek, and they do not wait. When Eira tracks her elusive betrothed to a squalid inn to deliver a freezing, humiliating wake-up call, Daeron realizes the angry, mud-stained woman standing before him is the savior from his dreams. He just has to prove to her that he is more than a drowning dragon.

" try not to hold on to what is gone i try to do right, what is wrong? i try to keep on keepin' on " Jeyne Hightower had always wanted to be a septa. To serve the Seven to the best of her abilities. She had begged and cried and clawed all her life for it. But to House Hightower, what she wanted was of little consequence. The game of thrones cared little for the desires of high born girls. When her grandsire sends her to King's Landing to attend the wedding of Prince Valarr, Jeyne catches the eyes of many. Many who wish to use her, who wanted her to tame a drunk dragon. daeron targaryen X oc a knight of the seven kingdoms fanfiction

They call her siren the way men always do when a woman is too beautiful to be forgiven for it. Lady Anika Harlaw, sea-born and violet-clad, with a voice that can hush a hall and haunt a shoreline, leaving sailors swearing they heard her singing them into the deep. They call him Daeron the Drunken, the dragon prince who slips from court like smoke, who drinks to outrun his own dreams, until the day he sees her and becomes a new kind of wreck entirely: wide-eyed, trembling, starving with it, his devotion so blatant it borders on prayer. While the realm sharpens its knives into gossip and jealous roses bare their thorns, Anika glides through dragonfire and silk with a smile like a blade, unmoved by fragile women and dangerous men alike, until the prince at her feet proves he is not the sort to take, but the sort to beg. And gods, how sweet a prince can look when he forgets how to breathe.

Tyler Galpin x Gwen Thornhill (oc) Isaac Night x Maizie Thorpe (oc) Maizie Thorpe, is a Davinci with an extensive knowledge about the 90s that always leaves her brother and friends just as confused as her. Though when in an accident, her friends take drastic measures, leaving her and her brother to keep her secret from their father. Her new status as an outcast has caused....... Problems. She has nightmares about an explosion, dreams about someone else's life at Nevermore that in her dream shares her same looks. Gwen Thornhill, lives her life as a normie. Well...... as easily as she can living on the grounds of Nevermore with her mother whose personality is just as practiced as her botany skills. However, she questions if she truly is fully a normie. Forced to live in the lie as her mother's plan begins to ruin her life as well as others. [I don't own any of the Wednesday universe. The only characters I create are my OCs.]

Montgomery Renee faces her senior year at Nevermore Academy... A school filled with outcasts like her- well, kind of. Even in a school filled with teens with special abilities, Montgomery still manages to be the odd one out. What happens when her mother secretly signs her up for the mentorship program at Nevermore. And when her mentee turns out to be Pugsley Addams, the kid she used to babysit when he was nine... it's a recipe for disaster. Especially when she lets Pugsley out of sight for one minute, and he awakens the skull tree kid. How will Montgomery help Pugsley keep the secret? Keeping herself and him out of trouble with the new principal. // In which... I'm not that good with descriptions, so I'll just insert this quote here... He growled and reached for her in response, and she shrieked. "That's a no..." She stepped away from the tree and continued to walk backwards, and he followed... closer than she'd like. "You're scary, you know that?" She sighed. "But I know you're just trying to survive." // Note: it is not explicitly stated about the tether... it is heavily implied, and I hope you guys get the meaning behind it. <3 This is my brief disclaimer- I do not own the show Wednesday! I am following the plot of season 2, faithfully. I do not own any of the character beside my own! Which is the Renee family and the Otto family. Everything else goes to Netflix and those creators! I hope you enjoy my fanfic! (Pls don't hate me at the end <3)

LEVI ACKERMAN X OC "What makes you think I'll be attracted to a woman like that?" "Did you just fucking insult me without insulting me?" "What is Ivory Winscon/Levi Ackerman for you?" "That woman annoys my whole flesh and being, the most infuriating one that I would ask every deity to end me- heck I'd even willingly jump inside a titan's mouth whenever she opens her mouth." -Levi Ackerman "He is nothing but a prideful asshole, someone I could never spend a second with because just him breathing annoys me- what more if he even talks." -Ivory Winscon BOOK COVER IS FROM PINTEREST Content: Season 1✔️ Season 2✔️ Season 3✔️ AOT IS OWNED AND WRITTEN BY HAJIME ISAYAMA Most Impressive Ranking: 13 - #aotfanfic (July 29, 2026)

Sarah Copper made Fred Weasley's pulse race. There was something about the confidence that did it for him. * * * "So, Sarah - " George began. "We were hoping we could have your help?" Fred continued, draping an arm on the back of the sofa. "Sure! What do you guys need?" Sarah asked, pushing her dark hair out of her eyes. George glanced at Fred, waiting for him to explain. "We need a sleeping draught potion," said Fred. He could see the clocks working in Sarah's mind, weighing out possibilities. Finally, Sarah spoke, "Alright, but I think we already have a problem." Sarah reached into her bag, pulling out 'Advanced Potion making 6'. She opened it to the contents, using her finger to single out the sleeping draught. She turned to the page, her eyes glued to the ingredients. "Ok, I'm going to need an apple, which is the easy bit to get," Sarah began, whilst Fred and George leaned over each shoulder to see the problem. They didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "What's the problem, then?" George and Fred chimed. Sarah smiled slightly, and for a moment, the twins thought they'd convinced her. "We need one Newt's spleen, which I ran out of," Sarah replied, her smile gone. It was replaced by a look of determination, mixed with a hint of excitement. "But, I know where we can find one," Sarah added, her voice as low as a whisper. Fred and George glanced at each other in curiosity, hoping Sarah would go on. "What are you saying?" Fred asked when Sarah didn't say anything. She did snap the book shut in excitement, standing up and stuffing it in her bag. Sarah turned back to the twins, who were also standing. "We're going to steal the spleen from Snape - " Sarah began, but Fred and George already knew how this was going to go. "- We're in!" They exclaimed in unison, causing Sarah to laugh. TW // MENTIONS OF DRUGS, ALCOHOL, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, EXPLICIT THEMES ☆ | MAY 2020 ~ PRESENT | ☆

"I thought the Hogwarts letter would bring answers. Instead, it brought questions and memories that didn't feel like mine." - Elira Rowantree was raised in an orphanage with no real past, she never expected her name to mean anything. But when the letter arrives everything begins to change. Hogwarts becomes a beginning. A place of magic, mystery, and unexpected friendships. Especially with two mischievous twins who seem to see straight through her. Over the years, trust grows. So does something else. Something unspoken, tangled between laughter, stolen glances, and what's left unsaid. But the deeper she falls into this world, the more she realizes: Some secrets don't stay hidden forever and some truths find you whether you're ready or not.

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