Frida died on the battlefield with no family to mourn her-only a comrade she saved, and a quiet hope that she might see the man she loved but never confessed to. He too had perished in war. A soldier. An orphan. A soul full of quiet regrets. Her only comfort in life? The stories she devoured in secret-especially the ones about loved daughters finally finding a place to belong. But fate had something stranger in store. When she wakes again, it's not her body she returns to-but that of Nej, the veiled, forgotten princess from the last novel she read. Scarred, unloved, and pushed aside-a tragic villainess who had once moved Frida's heart. Now, somehow, Frida is inside her. But it's not just reincarnation. It's inheritance. Nej, it seems, had turned back time-returning to the moment she was scarred by her mother's blade. Too broken to face her past again, she summoned the one soul who had mourned her in silence: Frida. A girl who shared her pain. A girl who also bore a scar from her first battle. A girl who would take her place. Now, with both their memories tangled inside her, Frida-as-Nej carries more than just a royal name. She carries two lifetimes of sorrow, and a vow to break the cycle: She will fulfill Nej's unspoken regrets. She will reclaim her own life. And she will shatter the gilded cage of royalty-sword in hand. Because this time, she's not living for duty or death. She's living for freedom.

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

#1 in werelion Val is one of the general of her country. The only female. She earned that title for she is smart, strong, and ruthless. But when a sudden request by a neighboring country's King came, asking for her hand in marriage, she was dumbfounded, forced to go along without a say. Well, she was not going hang her armor and be a some queen over there, she is a warrior, inside and outside even if her future King says otherwise. King Orion of Tallies was watching the battlefield from a safe distance and one day he saw this amazing woman fighting on the front line. She was captivating with the blood of her enemies running down her spear. He knew right there and then that she was it. A bloody warrior as his Queen. One thing about the Tallies bloodline is that they are lion shifter and he knew full well to trust his instinct more that his logic. Thank you for reading and please leave a vote and comment!! Sorry for the late update :x Check out my other book 'Adamantly Yours'

Twisted Desire Leanne Alcantara, the only daughter of the wealthy and kind-hearted Alcantara family, grew up alongside Vincent Saavedra, the orphaned son of a slain mayor. Adopted by her parents after a deadly shootout claimed Vincent's family, the two children formed a bond that would one day blossom into a forbidden love. But fate tore them apart when Leanne went abroad to study. Ten years later, she returns to a world she barely recognizes. Vincent, once the vulnerable boy she knew, has become a powerful, married man-trapped in a loveless union with Vannesa Guerrero. Yet the fire between Leanne and Vincent refuses to die. As their hidden desire reignites, Leanne uncovers a chilling truth: Vincent's love was never innocent. From the very beginning, he has been obsessed with her, orchestrating every step of their lives to claim her for himself. A man willing to eliminate anyone who stands in his way, Vincent tightens his grip when a tragic accident claims Leanne's parents, leaving her dependent on the very man who may be her undoing. Just when she believes she understands Vincent, a new complication arrives: Tamara Guerrero, Vannesa's sister, crashes into Vincent's life. Vincent finds himself inexplicably drawn to her-a dangerous, addictive attraction that confuses and torments him. His obsession with Leanne intensifies, yet Tamara awakens desires he cannot control, threatening to unravel the delicate, perilous balance he has maintained for years. In a world of wealth, power, and obsession, Leanne must navigate the dangerous line between love and survival, where trusting the man she desires could cost her everything-and the very man she craves may be the architect of her ruin.

Danger, Danger: My Husband Is a Killer, When love becomes a weapon, how do you survive the man who owns your heart? Anica thought she had finally escaped the chaos of her past-until fate pulls her back into the arms of Lucien Altamira, the man she once loved and now fears. Cold, calculating, and dangerously irresistible, Lucien hides more than his affection behind his perfect smile. Beneath his charm lies a darkness that even she cannot deny-because Lucien is not just powerful. He's a killer. When Anica returns to the Altamira Mansion, she discovers a haunting truth: Celestina, the woman everyone believed to be Lucien's wife, is dead-and her death was no accident. Every portrait, every room, every servant whispers a name that no longer exists. And Lucien? He's already rewritten history, making Anica his wife in every sense-body, name, and soul. As Anica struggles with her forbidden attraction and growing suspicion, Christian, her ex-lover and moral compass, reappears-desperate to save her from the web she's trapped in. But Lucien has other plans. Behind his tenderness hides obsession, and behind every act of love lies a calculated move to keep Anica by his side forever... even if it means eliminating anyone who stands in his way. In a world of lies, lust, and blood-stained devotion, Anica must decide: Is Lucien her savior or her executioner? And when the truth finally surfaces-will love still be enough to save them both?

He promised to never make her cry, he promised to protect her, he promised he would be there for her. And he kept his word. He made sure she never had to deal with the same amount of heartbreak and sorrow he had. He lived for her, she lived for him. But that was all, a thing of the past... !!This is an 18+ fic, minors DNI!! ((My Hero Academia/Boku No Hero Academia is owned by Horikoshi Kohei))

"SUPREMACY" follows Emily Thompson, a powerless lawyer in a world of superheroes. Billy Butcher/ oc Soldier Boy/ oc / Homelander / Ryan. (S3) Queen Maeve /oc Saison 1 ✅ Saison 2 ✅ Saison 3 ✅ Saison 4 ✅

THE DESCRIPTION IN THE PROLOGUE (I DO NOT OWN THE BOYS OR ANYTHING ABOUT THE SHOW OR THEIR CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN MY OC(S)

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤." (𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤) 𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬, 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫. - Started:May 2016 Finished: May 2021 EDITING I do not own Marvel, I own Crystal and my ideas. Some photos are made by me.