✿ AU where the Potters are alive - When Ariella ("It's just Aria!") Black's mother died when she was three, most people would've expected her father to step up. Sirius Black did not. Instead, he decided that being heartbroken was a perfectly valid reason to give up his child-because clearly, abandoning your daughter is self-care. Aria grows up in a horrible-HORRIBLE-orphanage, surrounded by strangers when all she'd ever wanted was her dad. Hogwarts is supposed to be Aria Black's safe place (even though tolerating Malfoy and pranks can be a handful) Keyword: supposed. Because the year Peter Pettigrew breaks out and the Marauders return as teachers is the year everything turns upside down- and Aria isn't about to make it easy for them. Old pain. Bad decisions. A mad amount of sass and sarcasm. And a whole lot of mayhem. That's where this story begins. - I do not own Harry Potter. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling. (bleh.) - Most impressive rankings: - #1 in mayhem (05/04/2026) #1 in sass (05/04/2026) #11 in marauders (05/04/2026) #10 in granger (05/04/2026) #6 in voldemort (05/04/2026) ✿ ©

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝒊𝒔 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 is a disaster response journalist with a talent for getting too close to the action-and a stubborn streak that won't let her back down. With a camera in one hand and caffeine in the other, she's made a career out of standing where she shouldn't. But after a chaotic Midtown explosion and an unexpected rooftop rescue, Tess finds herself face-to-face with the Human Torch himself: 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌. He's cocky, reckless, too charming for his own good... and somehow keeps showing up whenever she's in trouble. What starts as irritation turns into tension, and tension turns into something she doesn't have words for yet. But the closer they get, the more Tess is forced to confront the fire inside herself-the one she inherited, the one she's been running from, and the one Johnny might just fan into something she can't ignore. 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 (𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇) 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑: 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐒 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 6/26/25 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝑱𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒏'𝒔 𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 #1 in #humantorch | 8/8/25 #1 in #storm | 8/8/25 #1 in #suestorm | 10/7/25 #1 in #josephquinn | 11/22/25 #1 in #fantastic4 | 12/29/25 #1 in #johnnystorm | 1/1/26

𖦹୭˚.🍓 ᵎᵎ｡𖦹°‧ welcome to the world of 𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗢 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗨𝗡𝗢 aka the older sister of sakura haruno in which a naruto fan gets isekaied in naruto as sakura's older sister and uses every chance to tease her favourite character kakashi. ⊰═════]二二二フ

*SEQUEL TO "OH, MY SOLDIER"* Maggie is in way over her head when she suddenly wakes up in the 21st century. Steve has been awake for a year, and does his best to answer her questions. But her past floods back to haunt her, and she must find a way to deal with it. Things only get worse when the new team encounters a long standing enemy force... Hydra and The Winter Soldier. What will she do for the people she loves, and for herself? "No, I cant go on... I can't even start... I've got nothing left, just a broken heart..." I DO NOT OWN THE MARVEL CHARACTERS OR STORIES. I ONLY OWN CHARACTERS I CREATED. I ALSO DO NOT OWN ALL THE SONGS IN THIS STORY EITHER. CREDIT GOES TO THE SONG WRITERS AND FILM MAKERS. I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTERS AND STORY ARCS.

Everyone knows that rogues are vicious, thieving shits. Skye is no exception. When her birth pack disowns her, she is raised by a family of raiders who are famous for all the wrong reasons. Trespass is an art-form, killing flockies is a hobby, and every pocket is ripe for the picking. But it's time to grow up. A betrayal wreaks havoc in her adopted family, and Skye inherits responsibilities she never wanted and several hundred amoral cutthroats. She has to fight an uphill battle to keep them breathing -- let alone happy -- in a world where everyone and everything seems to want them dead. With mates lurking, enemies around every corner, and a web of lies to unravel, Skye and her family face the adventure of their lives to build Last Haven Pack from blood and ashes. [Disclaimer] May contain traces of: - 'The feels' - Homicidal thoughts - Unrealistic expectations of siblings and boyfriends - Walnuts

"No matter where you run, I'll always be at the other side, tesoro," he softly whispers. My eyes slowly close as reality sets in. He was right. I could never run away from him. I feel him walking behind me, getting closer and closer with each passing second. He leans forward and dips his face inside my hair. A low, possessive growl escapes his mouth. "Right now, all I want to do is tear your clothes off and take you right against this cold, hard wall." ☾✶☾✶☾ Vivian Alejandro was a rarity. The first Alpha-blooded female wolf to be born after 200 years. She was living a happy life within her pack until she found her mate. Alpha Ethan of the West-Moon Pack. He and Vivian shared a not-so-great history together. So when they both realised who they were to each other, they ended up taking a huge step - rejection. But little did Vivian know, Ethan had not rejected her. And now she has to train at the Alpha Academy alongside her ex-mate, or so she thought. But that is not all, someone in the shadows has their eyes set on her. And they won't stop until she is dead. ☾✶☾✶☾ This book will contain mature content, humour, and romance. A more detailed gist of the book will be posted before the first chapter. Highest ranking: #1 werewolf #1 mate #1 alpha #1 hot #1 wild

She was left for dead, until she saved his life. He couldn't understand why this she rogue just stared at him, there was nothing in her eyes that gave off any emotion or any thought. It bugged him for some reason and he wanted her to go away. He was an Alpha he could take care of himself, he did not need no tiny she rogue to watch his back, he already was in her debt and he didn't want to be in anymore than he already was. The snow was coming down hard and he was glad that he was tucked into the back of the small cave with the small fire he had made to cook the fish the she rouge had brought him. He let out a warning growl when she stepped into the the opening of the cave, but as usual she had completely ignored him and curled herself up against his naked side continuing to clean his wound. His anger rose at her disrespect towards him and pinched her ear. In one quick motion her Jaw was snapping at his face, barely missing his nose.

BEING REWRITTEN ON ANOTHER ACCOUNT, LINK ON LAST CHAPTER AND IN MY BIO. Warrior Emma Pike is a very odd girl. She has one of the most uncommon traits in the world, extremely curly ginger hair and bright baby blue eyes. As if the capitalize on her natural odd state of being her personality matches, her constantly mismatched clothes can attest to that. Her wolf is often mistaken (at a far enough distance) for a long haired pastel calico cat. Even the beast inside her couldn't decide on a color- -Emma's wolf is smaller then most lycans but a fierce protector of her people. Her shield is her appearance. Purposely making herself appear weird, childish and even stupid through her choice in clothing. People have no clue of what she's capable, how intelligent she is, how she can manipulate and lie her way out of a lethal situation. And that's just how she likes herself, a unexpected mayhem. Gamma Jace Azazel is a numb man. His features are a weird mix of dark with small sparks of light. His hair is pure black but his eyes contradict that darkness with Egyptian blue orbs, his skin mixing in with a dark olive tone. His calm exterior is easily exposed through his touches for what it truly is- -a raging storm, it's the reason he hates touches. His wolf respects that, helping him learn how to quiet his mind and mouth so their thoughts aren't known, heightening his senses until he doesn't touch anyone. His touches mean things, he knows that too well as he is afraid. He is dependent by nature and hates it, careful not to get attached -to touch. His wolf is pure black giant with a soft grey belly, the packs greatest strategist as the gamma should be. He is simple on the outside, a cold stone of numb. Jace never seems to do anything without a reason, he walks in the room with a purpose -not that anyone but him knows what it is. Through years even his own family grew detached, strangers to Jace's mind. And he never liked company much anyway.

''Don't you remember, little flower?'' he asked, his voice low and melodic, ''Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.'' ''Perhaps,'' I whispered, ''But Shakespeare was referring to a man...'' He cocked his head in confusion, his eyes growing darker. I leaned forward on the throne and brought my eyes up to meet his in an obvious challenge. ''Not a Queen.'' ~~~~~~ There's a whole side to Mara Monroe that's keeping her from what she was born to do. Coincidentally, it's her human side. Mara's always known that she couldn't choose what family she was born into. Even if it comes with a crown she doesn't want, age-old rivalries she doesn't understand, and a bodyguard she can't seem to shake. There are those that would die before seeing Mara on the throne. Or worse. Kill. *completed Book One*

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!