Melissa Schemmenti is gorgeous. She isn't intentionally flaunting herself around school, but I can't help but stare anyway. She is pure perfection, like she was hand-sculpted just for me. I have only been at Abbott Elementary for a few weeks, but I can't help but notice how distracted this woman has me. I can't fall for another straight woman, and I can't have my heart broken again. So I will try to keep my distance, at least for now. Original character whom I named Rebecca Hayes 🩷

Six years ago, you met Dana Evans at a bar on New Year's Eve. You weren't expecting to meet anyone that night, let alone the most beautiful woman you'd ever laid eyes on. You knew you were done for when she kissed you at midnight. And that was how you found yourself here, six years later, in Dana's ED on a Thursday afternoon with a stack of pizzas, a coffee for your wife and a belly full of her baby. But you wouldn't have it any other way. In this story, Dana is divorced, has no pre-existing children and is slightly younger.

Dr. Nicole Abbott has spent her entire life saving children. As one of Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center's most respected Pediatric Emergency Surgery Attendings, she's the doctor everyone calls when a child's life hangs in the balance. Whether it's a day shift, a night shift, or a double shift, Nicole is always there. But behind the surgeon everyone trusts is a woman struggling to balance the life she's built outside the hospital. A devoted wife to Jack Abbott, a loving mother to ten-year-old Robert and newborn Charlotte, and the daughter of the ever-watchful Dana, Nicole is returning to work after maternity leave determined to prove she hasn't lost her edge. The problem? Medicine has never been Nicole's hardest challenge. It's learning when to come home. Set during the events of The Pitt, The Life Between Shifts follows Dr. Nicole Abbott as she navigates trauma bays, sleepless nights, family struggles, and the people who remind her that even heroes need saving sometimes. Because life isn't measured by the shifts we work. It's measured by the moments in between. S1-

She died on the freeway, wearing dragon wings and Visenya's sword. A fan of House of the Dragon, a lover of history and heartbreak, she thought she knew the story. She never expected to wake up in it. Now Vaelyra Targaryen, second daughter of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, she is born into a doomed dynasty-one she refuses to let burn. Armed with knowledge of the future, she becomes her sister Rhaenyra's truest ally, her father's guiding hand, her younger siblings' secret guardian, and the court's silent storm. The Dance of the Dragons will never happen. Not if she can help it.

She was named Visenya Targaryen, she lived as Joanna Snow, and she was reborn as Lucerys Velaryon. This is the life and rebirth of the Princess that was Promised and how she stopped thee tragedy that befall the dragons, giving the future the tools they needed to survive the Long Night. This is the life of Lucerys Velaryon, trueborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Ser Leanor Velaryon. The Pearl of Driftmark.

a young Lillian Hightower's world is shattered when she is forced into a loveless horrid marriage with the king Viserys Targaryen. Stripped of her freedom and subjected to unimaginable cruelty, she embraces a facade of positivity, clinging onto hope. But as the weight of her burdens threatens to crush her spirit, betrayal lurks in the shadows. When she is abandoned by her sister and friend, she vows to protect her children at all costs with blood and fire even against a dragon she once loved (PS: Viserys is horrible in this it is a AU Viserys so be prepared) (All rights go to HOTD writers unless it was not in the show then it is my idea and rights go to me )

After the death of a beloved queen, the Iron Throne demands a new alliance. What it receives instead is a woman who refuses to be shaped by it. Bound to a grieving king by duty rather than desire, a Hightower woman enters the Red Keep with no hunger for crowns, no patience for games, and no intention of becoming anyone's weapon. As the realm watches for ambition, she chooses restraint. As factions sharpen their knives, she steps quietly out of their reach. In a court built on fire and fear, love grows slowly-almost by accident-and a family is shaped by gentler hands than history remembers. But in a world where every silence is political and every choice echoes forward, even refusing to play may change the fate of dragons. Some queens are remembered for the wars they begin. Others-for the ones that never come. This is an AI generated story

​Doomed to be a casualty in the quest for a male heir, Queen Aemma is instead given a terrifying second chance. A prophetic dream shows her not only her own brutal death but the devastating future it will cause: the betrayal of her daughter Rhaenyra, a bloody civil war that will tear the realm apart, and the eventual ruin of their house. ​Awakened and refusing to be a sacrificial pawn, Aemma embraces the Targaryen fire she had long suppressed. She forges a secret alliance with the one man she can trust to be her shield, Prince Daemon, and begins to mentor Rhaenyra, not as a princess, but as a future queen. No longer a gentle Arryn, Aemma enters the game of thrones, ready to burn all her enemies to the ground to protect her daughter and break the cycle of destruction she was warned against. ​"I am not the villain in your story. I am the mother in mine." . . . . . ​"What you see as my descent into darkness is simply a mother learning to walk through fire." This is an AU of house of the dragons, with the fourteen flames, angry that the last existing family of dragons had fallen into nothing, especially with the murder of their chosen queen. So to correct the mistake, they return time, to make sure a dragon queen sat the throne, for their chosen one to be saved. They send a warning for the one who can make a difference. And who will be better than a mother...

Visenya Targaryen, the eldest surviving child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, was always expected to rule by everyone-until her father began calling her "his fiery curse." Born with a temperament more dragon than human, she's too fierce, too honest, and too ready for blood in the eyes of a king who prefers peace. When Aemma dies giving birth to Rhaenyra's stillborn brother, and the King names Rhaenyra his heir instead, the realm sees it for what it is: a deliberate rejection of the daughter most fit to rule. But Visenya does not kneel quietly. She turns and does things her way. And when Marriage is on the horizon she wants to marry a man who can match her and so they look North where men are warriors. It's as if it was written by the Gods, Visneya the Unchosen was the Chosen one all along.

When King Jaehaerys named Viserys as his heir, the realm saw a simple choice between two candidates. But few remembered the babe born of his twilight years-Princess Daenys, his youngest daughter and last child of Queen Alysanne. With the King's health failing and succession urgent, Daenys was passed over without question. After Jaehaerys's death, it was Princess Rhaenys, the Queen Who Never Was, who took the orphaned Daenys into her household. Raised alongside her own children, Rhaenys taught Daenys that being overlooked did not mean being unworthy-that their value would never be measured by a throne denied. In the shadows of fire and politics, a forgotten princess grew under the watchful eye of another-and from the embers, something fierce would rise. --- The story gets changed a tiny bit to fit Daenys in it. So beware the slight changes.