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.

~Fanfiction based on the TV show Downton Abbey~ What if Sybil Crawley wasn't the youngest daughter of Lord and Lady Grantham? In 1896, Cora gave birth to a girl. The girls parents named her Evangeline Martha Crawley. Evangeline was always by the piano with her grandmother Violet (Dowager Countess of Grantham), playing with her elder sisters and the family dog, or baking biscuits with Mrs. Patmore while singing a tune the Countess had taught her. It was then that she was known as: 'The Angel of the Abbey'. Little did the residents of Downton Abbey know that July 15th 1901, Evangeline's 5th birthday, would take a turn for the worst. Not only was it her birthday, it was the day of the summer festival that is held yearly at Downton Abbey. Many people came to celebrate and have a wonderful time with their families, playing games, and grabbing a rare opportunity to socialise with Lord and Lady Grantham, and the Dowager. However, a fire had broken out inside the building. Screams of panic could be heard over Lord Grantham ordering everyone to evacuate and immediately contact the fire brigade, but what the family didn't know was that Evangeline had gone missing. What happened to her? Where could she be? For many years, people have searched for her, only to come up with nothing. A few people pretended to be the missing Crawley as years went by, but none had succeeded. And so, as time moved forward, so did many people, but the loss of the youngest Crawley remains forever in the hearts of the residents of Downton Abbey, including the staff. Will the Crawley family ever find their angel again? (This will follow through season 1 - season 6) #1 in downtonabbey as of 03/09/2024 **Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing, with the exception of my OC's, and of course, this fanfic. This is literally a fanfic made for fans of fans - nothing more, nothing less**

|BNHA x reader| Slight Pokemon x BNHA crossover| In a world filled with super-powered people, where the phenomenon of quirks has staged the world, It's no surprise you got one yourself, but a rather odd one. A quirk that allows you to meet creatures of different sizes and shapes, powers of elements to even darkness, known as the 'Monsters', or 'Pokémon' as you preferred, that hid beneath this society. Invited into the prestigious U. A for high school, you begin meeting heroes, villains, and new friends, as new issues arise for both you and the Pokémon. An action pack story where a new era begins in the superhero society with the Pokémon, where love travels everywhere just for you, and you find out what exactly is a hero, to you and your future.

In which Bella Swan's younger half sister is dragged into the supernatural world where she makes many wonder if she was hit on the head a baby. ⚠️Warning: This is a mature story. 18+. Please if you don't want to read any scenes with cursing or smut or anything like that then skip it⚠️

"So, you're telling me that I've came all this way and there's no food? I'm leaving." "No you're not!" 🌘🌗🌖🌕🌔🌓🌒 In which, Twins Natalie and Naya Swan finds themselves in the small town of Forks. Or In which, They discover the secrets that lie within the town. A Demetri and Alec love story. ⚘⚘⚘⚘ Disclaimer: I do not own any of Stephanie Meyers book plots and the original characters. I do however own the twins and anything I may add. This book will include Bad language and adult themes.

The castle has been taken by the enemy, Y/n hopes that they can stay out of trouble. Yanderes x gardener reader Implied female reader - mostly Gender Neutral I own none of the images used

Rei Todoroki didn't give birth to just a son, but twins, a boy and a girl. To try and save her daughter from her father she gave her up for adoption before Endeavor ever found out. The only thing she gave her was her name, Takara, meaning treasure. Takara grew up jumping from foster home to foster home. She could just never find a place she fit in. Always teased about having hair two different colors or eyes two different colors. The right side of her hair was red while the left side was white. Her left eye was grey while her right was turquoise. She never had any friends, especially after she developed her quirk. She could control fire with her right side and ice with her left. She grew to have one hell of a temper. As she is in her last year of middle school, top of her class, she is approached by a mouse of a man and the pro hero Midnight. They offer to take her in as a ward of the school and the following year she would enter UA high school. Having no better options she agrees. Having always thought she was just thrown away, What happens when she meets he long lost twin brother who got to grow up with their family? What happens when she meets people who want to be her friend? and what happens when she finds boys who like her? ---------------------------------- I am really horrible at writing these things. I hope it interests you though. ****Warning: This is a mature rated story. There are mature topics and events. I do not give warnings within chapters. Read at your own discretion. ****Please be respectful. Disclaimer - I do not own the cover art I merely edited it with the title. credit to the artist ***Disclaimer*** I do not own any of the My Hero characters or plot. They belong to Kohei Horikoshi. I only own Takara and any other OCs i decide to place in the story. Notable rankings #1 Bakugou. 8/11/19 #1 myheroacademia 8/23/19 #1 Deku 8/25/19 #1 ocinsert 8/25/19 #2 Midnight 10/02/23 #35 Myheroacademia 10/20/23 #4 Deku 10/26/23

𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫.

home is the first grave.