Ainda criança, Rhiannon sabia que estava destinada a grandes feitos em sua vida feérica imortal. Sejam eles bons ou ruins, grandes acontecimentos a perseguiam. Ser filha do Grão-Senhor mais poderoso da história com uma general cruel que enfeitiçou todos os líderes de Prythian e os manteve sob suas garras durante anos... não tinha nada a ver com isso, e sim com o fato dela ser temida, poderosa, caçada. Rhiannon sempre soubera que sua vida estava fadada à morte no momento em que fora concebida: seja porque odiavam sua mãe, seu pai, a temiam, achando que ela se tornaria o pior dos dois combinado... ou o fato de que seu próprio pai a odiava acima de todos os outros. Rhysand a odiava. Profundamente. Odiava tanto a própria filha que seria capaz de matá-la com as próprias mãos. Ele dizia que Rhiannon era como sua mãe; que Amarantha a alimentara com crueldade através do cordão umbilical. Não havia nada que pudesse salvar Rhiannon de um destino cruel - até Feyre Archeron aparecer. Após a queda de Amarantha, abandonada pela única pessoa que lhe restara, Rhiannon se vê sem esperanças. Acreditava que não havia mais nada em Prythian que pudesse lhe salvar ou a manter segura dos inimigos de Amarantha que ainda perduravam mesmo após a morte da Grã Rainha. Sem outra escolha, Rhiannon parte para o continente em busca de um novo recomeço. Após quatro anos longe de Prythian, depois de ter ouvido sobre o pedido de ajuda dos feéricos em busca de aliados para enfrentarem o falecido Rei de Hybern, Rhiannon resolve que está na hora de voltar e encarar as consequências dos atos da sua mãe. E, se a morte fosse o que a esperava por conta do que Amarantha fizera a aquele povo... então que assim fosse. 𝑰𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒅𝒂: 10/12/2024 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂: 21/02/2025

traitors never win. An au where in Kim Seungmin is a soloist who is exhausted from the spotlight and tired from his perfect facade. Someone brought thrill back in his life. READ THIS WITH TAYLOR SWIFT'S REPUTATION PLAYLIST This is an Au, don't take it too seriously.

"Our story shall never be forgotten, my pearl." Shin Lumi, a frustrated writer and book reviewer of the leading publishing company in Seoul, was assigned to review a book written by an anonymous writer. Determined to uncover the mystery writer's identity, she found herself reliving her story with her greatest love, Park Sunghoon. Started: 07/04/21 Completed: 07/16/21

"Did you know that after a person dies, their brain stays alive for seven minutes, replaying the best moments of their life?" "Wow..." "I think you would be my seven minutes." - a Bang Chan fanfiction - romance - angst - short story/short chapters - completed

"Have you ever met a stranger you recognized?" One in ten thousand- that's how many people have someone predetermined for them. It's even rarer for them to actually find each other, but thanks to a special birthday wish, fate might just be on their side.

Twilight fell. Day bled into night. Shadows lengthened and stretched towards the light. Dusk had fallen. In the beginning there were eight courts. Spring, summer, fall, and winter. Day, night, dawn, and dusk. Now there are only seven, the eighth scattered across Pyrithian. Aoife is the last of her people, the only surviving daughter of the Dusk Court. Plagued by her past, she is able to hide her identity in the Day Court. But when a threat from across the sea resurfaces, Aoife is thrown back into the politics, war, and death she so desperately avoided for the past four thousand years. Throw in a few curses and a shadowsinger and Aoife's world is again turned upside down. Because no matter how far you run, no matter how long you hide, the past always catches up to you. Trigger warning: this fic gets dark. Subjects include childhood trauma, PTSD, abuse, self harm, and mentions of sexual assault. I will post trigger warnings at the start of appropriate chapters.

Onde Regulus escreveu uma carta para James antes de ir para a caverna. Ou Onde James queimou essa carta.

Forbidden from contacting Harry over the summer, you opt to explore the eerie halls of Grimmauld Place where you stumble upon a lonely portrait of the House's second son. Regulus Black x GN!Reader Warnings: Story is not canon compliant. Includes time jumps. Magic lore is altered/not compliant with canon HP Magic lore. Story cross-published on tumblr and AO3 (@cherryslyce). Do not alter, copy, or translate without expressed permission. The only characters I own are Anders and Asger Fiske.

Olivia is content with her life. She has a job that pays her bills, even though she absolutely hates it. She gives free dance classes twice a week, even though she dreams of doing more than that with her talent. Everything is... acceptable. But when she meets a boy in the park where she teaches people to dance, her life slowly starts to unravel. Olivia starts to realize life has to be more than just acceptable, but that's easier said than done when the boy you're falling for is an internationally beloved musician and the people you come to love like a family are being watched by millions of eyes from all over the world and managed by one of the harshest managements in the country. When Olivia loses her job, she's sure life as she knew it is over. But that's the beauty of being on the ground. The only way to go is up. OCxBangChan Slowburn Stray Kids FanFiction

Wonkyung traveled back in time to 1984 in order to find out the truth.