On the night of the Uchiha massacre, Itachi was, of course, accompanied by who he believed was Uchiha Madara. They slaughtered the entire clan. All but two. 'Uchiha Madara' had spared someone- a little girl. She was all he had left now that Rin was gone, and he'd do anything to keep her safe. Anything for his Dear Little Sister. No. Matter. What. Rewrite Started: 21st April 2020 Ended: 5th June 2020 WARNINGS: violence, attempted assault (non-sexual), sexual jokes, implied assault, implied schizophrenia, major character death, japanglish, author abuses italics, a lot of authors notes, manipulation, original character, minor plot holes, some out of character moments author wrote this when they were 12 please forgive them rankings: #1 in Akatsuki #1 in Obito #1 in Naruto #1 in Shisui #1 in Narutoxoc #1 in Konoha #1 in Konohagakure #1 in Konohamaru #1 in Deidara #1 in Itachi #1 in Sasuke #1 in Miyuki #1 in Uchihaobito #1 in Narutovarious #1 in Prodigy #1 in Majorcharacterdeath #1 in Kisame #1 in Tobi #1 in Uchihaitachi [I do not own Naruto and it belongs rightfully to Masashi Kishimoto. Miyuki is my only creation.] Cover art does not belong to me! anyways go read twisted realities <3 mwah

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

Hill wasn't just going to submit to her mate...when she finds him of course. She had a job, one that she took incredibly seriously, or else why would she be walking around with silver all over her body when she could get hurt from the venom herself. She was an enforcer, she enforced rules to rogues and Alpha's and if they didn't listen, she killed them. Mate or not, so it was't a surprise that here she was standing, with silver handcuffs around her mate's hands. There was no feelings involved, feelings made you weak.

"When I wished I was a witch, I meant like a Harry Potter witch-either before or after Voldy, or at least outside of England!" As a little girl, I always wanted to be special. I read everything I could find in the fantasy genre, but the thing I was obsessed with was witches. From Harry Potter to The Secret Circle, I devoured them all. Every single wish I ever made-whether on birthday candles or shooting stars-was always the same: I want to be a witch! But I guess luck wasn't on my side, because I died. I definitely didn't wish to be reborn as the most unappreciated, judgmental witch of the century. Doing dark magic? Fine. Dying? Been there, done that. Being the Anchor? Not funny-at all. Being stuck in a world prison with a psycho who has a weird name? Yeah... no thanks. So I'm changing the timeline. Screw the writers-this is my story now, and Bonnie Bennett is going to be the most badass witch since Qetsiyah, Dahlia, Esther, or Silas... whatever, you get the idea. "Why not Davina? Sure, she was almost sacrificed by her coven and locked in a church, but at least she dated Kol 2.0!"

Being reincarnated is something nobody ever expects, let alone into a world that shouldn't exist. When a child from our world is reborn as Hinata Hyuga, she decided to get off of her ass and give her shot at being a hero. When you have too much knowledge and too much time, the only option is to train and become stronger and to make those around her stronger as well. Survival of the fittest and Hinata is determined to help everyone survive. The only question is: can she?

i don't really like to talk about iraq {lowercase intended} oc x mark sloan ©olivia simpson 2020

barbara allen is totally not a barbie doll! (percy jackson x fem!oc) (ttlc-tlo) (book one of nickname series) (cover by @spidergwnn ) (started: 05.04.20) (ended: 15.12.20) (now doing some edits as of 2025) ©infantwomanro 2020

A rewrite of my UCHIHA MANA story. "Remember..." The question "why" forever haunted Uchiha Mana. Every night, she would see the haunting tragedy of the Uchiha massacre. Having to grow as an orphan, with only her older brother, Sasuke, to take care of her, Mana must find her own dreams and her own shinobi way. And along that way, she must face the challenges of becoming a shinobi, even if it meant giving up her childhood to fight.

Sequel to Dangerous Bond. Team 7 work together as priority one instead of seeing the others as a burden. Kakashi Hatake keeps on training after the deaths of his teammates instead of feeling guilty. The village see team 7 as a weapon, their friends wonder if they ever really knew them and team 7 sees themselves as their own small clan. With a bond this strong, they could become unstoppable. ______ Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any characters written by Masashi Kishimoto. This story was written as an alternative storyline of that written by Kishimoto. Photos used in the chapters are not owned by me either. If you like this story - please follow, like and share!

I couldn't quite believe her nerves, the way the second year marched up to me, confidence reeking off her, and just said "I know your secret, and I need your help." Can you believe her nerve, that one? "My name is Hermione Granger, and please. I need you to help me," she said, previous confidence gone as she glanced around. "Enlighten me." ♛ Sawyer Wilde was an unknown name in the corridors of Hogwarts. Her dorm-mates would hum in thought before nodding, saying that it was a familiar name, though they could not pin-point it. Teachers would nod, the name familiar from the lists, but they never heard her speak, not once. One girl knew her however, and watched her sternly. Hermione Granger not only knew her name, but she knew much more. And it was time that the auguries Sawyer saw would be shared with the world. ♛ M A Y B E i S H O U L D ask F O R help M A Y BE i S H O U L D kill M Y S E L F ◘ disclaimer: I own nothing but Sawyer and her storylines. all right reserved to J K Rowling