I caressed my belly tenderly as the screams of my stepmother echoed through the halls of the Red Keep. My mother's ladies fluttered around me in concern. They worried for me. Why would they not? After all, my muña had suffered greatly under the weight of pregnancy and had died in childbirth. No. Not died. Murdered. My father had allowed those grey rats to cut her open for a boy who died overnight. Rage fills me every time I remember that my muña died butchered like an animal. I will never forgive him. Nor will I ever forgive Alicent. That whore slipped under my father's sheets while my muña's ashes were still warm. She goes around acting all pious and haughty, even going as far as to scold me for my unladylike behavior. But whoring herself to the King is acceptable? Alicent is but the daughter of a second son, from a minor house at that. She was my maid, the one who dressed me and cleaned my privy. There is no way in the Fourteen Hells that I will bow to her. Much less call her queen.

Standing behind the monster, as this one laughed maniacally and planned the bombing of Gotham's Children Hospital, the shadow swung his sword. It was a small cut, one that left no DNA or proof that could be linked back to the shadow. No one would ever know the shadow had been involved, or that the Joker had died of anything but natural causes. But death was brought upon the Joker that night, even with a small cut. Because a cut from the All-Sword was all it was needed. No one could come back from it. The Joker was dead. Finally. In one clean cut the shadow ended the nightmare that had plagued Lady Gotham for over a decade. The shadow let out a shaky sigh as he felt it. How the chains weighing him down broke. The last of the green mist leaving his mind. The shadow smiled as he felt Lady Gotham thanking him. But there was no need for any thanks. Tonight, the shadow had freed Gotham. Tonight, the shadow had freed himself. When the shadow opened his eyes, they were back to the beautiful blue they had been before his death. The shadow welcomed the world once more as who he had been. After all, Jason was finally free.

[Omega verse Cale x Gojo] En el Bosque de la Oscuridad Raon estaba emocionado. Volaban fragmentos de tierra negra mientras él y Mari buscaban huesos, antiguos restos de enemigos caídos, por orden de Cale. Pero lo que Raon encontró no era un esqueleto común. -¡Mari! ¡Tiene ropa! ¡Tiene un antifaz y pelo blanco! ¡Y huele raro...! -Eso no es un muerto, Raon. ¡¡Está vivo!! -¿Cómo puede estar vivo si está enterrado? La tierra se estremeció suavemente. Un brazo salió disparado, como una garra, rompiendo la capa de huesos. Un cuerpo entero emergió a los tumbos. Gojo Satoru parpadeó. Miró al cielo, luego a los niños frente a él. Pero lo que lo hizo quedarse quieto no fue eso. Fue esa punzada. Ese ardor dulce en el pecho. Ese llamado. Su alma gemela estaba allí. En ese mundo. Respirando. A kilómetros de allí, en la mansión Henituse, Cale dejó caer su taza de té. Un latido extraño. Una oleada de calor en el centro del pecho. Su feromona Omega se agitó sin motivo, como una flor abriéndose al sol por primera vez. -¿Qué... fue eso? No había nada cerca. Nadie a su lado. Pero su cuerpo estaba reaccionando. Su alma estaba reaccionando. [Me volví esquizofrenica😩, en fin, pequeño resumen]

Las cosas en Hawkins han empeorado por lo cuál Will decide hacer un trato con Vecna (Henry), lo q no sabe es q esa decisión hará cambiar su vida... Ninguna adaptación sin mi consentimiento

Adeline 'Addy' Gilbert was the younger hetropaternal twin of Elena Gilbert, in other words they had the same mother but different fathers. She was a witch, just not your typical witch, Adeline was a siphoner. She fell in love with Niklaus Mikealson, there story was that of a supernatural romeo and juliet which ended in heartbreak seeing as one of them was already undead. Adeline's story however began after he left. What happens when the Mikealsons return after almost 2 decades, to see Adeline as a Mikealson just not the one they would've thought. I do not own TVD, The Originals or Legacies, I only own my OC's.

Athanasia de Alger Obelia, known as the forgotten princess has found a baby girl with jeweled emerald eyes. Athanasia has never heard about emerald jeweled eyes, she decided take her in and named her Harriet Evan Potter Obelia. Little Harriet was the light and joy in Athanasia's life, she would do anything she can to protect Harriet with all of her life, Harriet too, loves her mother and godmother. Than Claude finds out about little Harriet and was shocked to see emerald jeweled eyes and to see the first princess taking care of her. Athanasia was then given the throne as the rightful and biological heir of Obelia. Then Harriet's godfathers came into the dimension and from there on, is Harriet's journey as a wizard. I don't own Harry Potter or WMMAP! They belong to their rightful owner! Also, I thank you to @pookiedragonfire for letting me adopt this story, please go give her support! She makes really good stories

Tradução - Percival Graves, entre a vida e a morte, é visitado por dois seres que lhe concedem uma segunda chance. Uma chance de ajudar a salvar e mudar o Mundo Mágico. Ele aceita e é lançado para a frente no tempo em seu corpo de quinze anos, onde se encontra em um parque com o céu escurecendo e a temperatura despencando... Escrito por Tori_cat13 Adotado por FeBee Traduzido por Irmaos_Potter_Riddle

Kol Mikaelson wants to stop the Scooby gang to find the map, so he went to the Gilberts house to kill Jeremy Gilbert. Well things didn't go well along the way. ------- Fem!Potter X Kol Mikaelson HP X TVD ------- This is an AU. The time, age and year is different from Tvd and Harry Potter timeline.

Donde al inicio de la guerra unos encapuchados caen del cielo.

"Chega, Jace," disse Lucerys. Seu irmão mais velho se levantou e ligou seu sabre novamente. Ofegante enquanto segurava seu sabre perto e a luz vermelha iluminava seu lado direito, "Você não vai embora. Se você fizer isso, eu vou te encontrar. Corra o mais longe que puder. Voe o mais longe que aquele dragão puder te levar. Vá até os confins do mundo se quiser. Inferno, vá até o próprio deus da morte e junte-se a ele no Submundo. Eu vou te encontrar e você sempre será minha. Eu juro, Lucerys Velaryon. Nós somos um. Você é minha e eu sou sua. Eu vou te encontrar." (Esta história não me pertence,ela é da escritora/o, sweetvelaryon no Ao3.Uma tradução de fã para fã)