When Addie meets NHL player Sidney Crosby will they fall in love or is the hockey lifestyle just to hard for Addie to handle. Can Addie make it thought the ups and downs of her life with her best friend Alex behind her. Or will she be to deep in love to realize.

They say the gods gave her a heart too gentle for her house...But perhaps it was that gentleness-delicate and defiant-that made her most dangerous of all. --- Aegon the Conqueror X Female OC PRE-HOTD

Life as we know it has always been a challenge. It's always been. And usually you have someone to hold you down, be your rock. Someone to help you through it. I however, do not. You'd think being an athlete would be glamorous, but in reality it isn't. Sure, we have our perks, but we don't have a normal life like others. It's a lonely life sometimes, and I cannot wait have that special someone to share it with. To be my rock.

In the years after the Blackfyre Rebellion, when dragons lived only in memory and the realm stood fragile beneath the Targaryen crown, Princess Valena the bone eyed dreamer and daughter of Prince Maekar and Dyanna Dayne is sent north to outrun the visions that haunt her sleep. Hardened by winter, the old gods and the new, she returns south for the Tourney at Ashford Meadows, where prophecy, politics, and forgotten bonds are rekindled. But dragon dreams are seldom merciful, and some fires are not meant to be quenched. Valarr Targaryen x femOC

❝Dammi la verità, solo la verità Avvera tutti i sogni, toglimi felicità Fai sì che l'illusione poi non svanirà❞ ☾ Inizio: 17.07. 25 - Fine 30.12.25 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞: nella storia sono presenti scene a bollino rosso, linguaggio volgare, menzione e uso di sostanze stupefacenti, violenza. Tutti gli avvenimenti e i caratteri dei personaggi in questa storia sono frutto della mia fantasia. Ogni riferimento è puramente casuale e immaginario, questa è solo una storia, finzione.

Harry and Mia potter and their friends travel back in time to change their future when the past finds out Dumbledore is a no-good liar almost everyone turns on him Mia finds out secrets and her brother turns on her [not good with descriptions] ⚠️ Warning mentions abuse blood drugs alcohol murder there will be Dumbledore bashing along with Lily, Molly and Harry I DO NOT OWN THE HARRY POTTER PLOT NOR THE CHARACTERS I JUST OWN MY PLOT AND MY O.C'S

Y/N Evans was shy. She never talked much. She always let her sisters get the spotlight. She didn't want to upstage Lily at school or upstage Petunia at home, even though she could do both. Though a Gryffindor, many described her as weak and timid. That is until the first night of fifth year. the story in which there was a third Evans sister, who didn't look or act like the rest of her family.

when lord lyonel baratheon hosted a tourney at storms end in honor of his only daughters seventeenth nameday, the great houses of westeros assembled at the ancestral seat of house baratheon. even the house of the dragon had made the journey from the crownlands to here - gracing the tourney not only with the presence of the heir, prince baelor, but king daeron himself. an event worthy of the historybooks, just as lord baratheon intended - what had not been on his mind was the fact that his beloved daughter, the storms doe, had caught the eye of a dragon.

- Willow Rivers - I had to run. Fleeing from Duke University was never in my mother's plans for me, but I had run out of options. I had no other choice than to break her trust. North Carolina had nothing left for me. In fact, it never had anything for my soul. I craved more. No - I needed more. The University of Oxford was meant to be a fresh start for me as I began my Junior year. I had dreamt of Oxford for as long as I could remember, clipping out news articles that fled the US regarding England's renowned college and plastering them in my 'dreams' notebook. I had left all of my secrets behind me in the states, and this was my chance to recreate myself and become the person I was always meant to be. However, my new roommate had other plans. - Jacob Elordi - I couldn't help myself. The moment I saw the brunette plastered on my friend's sofa, I knew she was mine. There was nothing that would stop me from taking her. Even Willow herself couldn't stop me. I needed her more than breathing, my infatuation morphing into obsession the longer she remained clueless to my presence. I had made a promise to myself the mere second I caught a glimpse of her soft, innocent face. I would break her, rearrange her pieces, and make her need me more than she ever dreamt possible. She will be mine no matter how long the chase is. She will bow to me. Even if I have to take matters into my own hands and get them bloody.

tough as nails, built for breaking but you were just a kid when they told you you'd been born to bleed, little soldier or. Valarr Targaryen wants many things- for his father to live forever, for his jousting skills to improve, for a chance to shine. The one thing he knows he shouldn't want is Dahlia Fossoway. Aerion's bethroted. But for all his focus on his duty, he can't bring himself to give her up.