Kova was never meant to exist. Born from a god's mistake and claimed too late by Apollo, she grows up at Camp Half-Blood carrying power that doesn't fit any prophecy. Until whispers spread that the ancient prophecy meant to destroy the world is incomplete-and Kova may be the missing piece it was waiting for. Tyson, a gentle Cyclops with unwavering loyalty, chooses her anyway. Where the gods see an ending, he sees someone worth protecting. A story of sunlit love, quiet devotion, and the choice to stay when fate demands ruin. *i do not own Percy Jackson or the characters, just my character and story adjustments!* #1-tyson:12/25/25

E se a Rhaenyra do show pudesse trocar de lugar com a Rhaenyra dos livros? Um novo mundo. Uma nova chance. A piedade acabou. A Rainha Negra vai se transformar na Rainha De Espadas.

In her first life, she played the game as a pawn. In her second, she is determined to be a queen. Targaryen!OC x Multiple House of the Dragon Fic It's Game of Thrones so... Warnings: Smut, violence, manipulation, weird age gaps, inscest Translated Version: @esterxlas

Following Strauss' death, Penelope Garcia turns to her best friend, Derek Morgan for comfort but before either of them can admit that there might be more then just friendship between them, Garcia is called on to go undercover. With Morgan assigned as her husband-slash-protector, how long can these two continue to deny their feelings?

Daemon Targaryen learned from his own experience that being nice to your bastard daughter might be surprisingly beneficial. Even more so when she was sent back in time by the Old Gods and now is very keen on saving your life, helping you marry the only woman you have ever loved, and then protecting your wife's right to the throne. All in all, Daemon Targaryen won a lottery he didn't even know he bought the ticket for. Main pairings: Daemon Targaryen/Rhaenyra Targaryen Otto Hightower/Original Female Character Helaena Targaryen/Original Female Character Posted originally on ao3 ("To Take What Is Rightfully Ours" by Teresa_of_FicWill).

"ms. honey doesn't have a mean bone in her body." "oh bite me, melissa." [melissa schemmenti x fem oc abbott elementary fanfic started; october 24-]

Jessica Williams never intended to put the former Iowa teammates against each other, she just wanted to see some good basketball. [kate martin x fem oc] [caitlin clark x fem oc] [challengers inspired]

Lyra Antigone Howard had never been in a worse state of mind after the deaths of her parents and twin sister. Now, following their mother's will Jackie and Lyra Howard are forced to move to Colorado to live with their mother's best friend from her college days and her absurdly large family. Over time Lyra and her sister learn to not let grief prevent them from living. All writing credits (except for Lyra Howard's character and storyline) go to the creators of My Life with the Walter Boys (both the book and Netflix series).

"Raven, listen! Listen to me! We can still fix this, just... don't go yet, okay? Let me help you, love. Please, Raven! I love you!" Raven did not turn around to face Hermione. Instead, she looked straight ahead, her hand that was gripping her wand burned from her nails clawing into her palm. She couldn't dare turn her back to look at Hermione, knowing that once those tearful eyes locked with her own... She'd return into her loving embrace without a second thought and everything she had done up until this point would have been for nothing. And despite how much she never wanted it to come to this, despite how her own heart beats for Hermione Granger and her alone, she knew what she had to do. "Then, you're even more pathetic than I thought." Raven forced her voice to remain steady. Emotionless, as she broke two hearts in that moment. "How could you ever believe that I would love a filthy Mudblood like you?" And with that, Raven walked out of the empty classroom, shutting the door behind her. She stayed frozen there for a moment, listening to the gasping sobs that escaped Hermione's lips from behind the door. The lip that she had been biting had long since drew blood trying to contain her own burning lump in her throat. "I'm sorry, Darling." Raven whispered under her own breath. "Forgive me." And as soon as the first tear fell from her own eyes, she walked away from the door, so Hermione wouldn't hear her own sobs escaping her as she walked towards the uncertain future, longing for Hermione's sweet embrace with every step she took.