Katalina Wheeler has always lived her life quietly on the edges of Hawkins - observant, careful, and constantly one step ahead of the panic her illness could bring. Living with cystic fibrosis has never stopped her from trying to blend in, even when it means hiding how fragile her lungs really are. But Hawkins doesn't let anyone stay invisible for long. Strange lights flicker in the woods. People go missing. And suddenly Katalina finds herself pulled into the chaos she spent her whole life avoiding. With danger closing in and her world turning upside down, she discovers that being fragile doesn't mean being weak - and that sometimes the most unexpected people bring out a strength you never knew you had.

hey guys it's my first ff though some thoughts were coming in my mind to make an ot7 indian bts ff so here it is and it will be a happy ending in this ff,hope you like this fanfic and English is not my first language so pls ignore the mistakes and there will be hindi language and abusive words used in this ff .HOPE you all like my ff .

I walked down under the bridge and I saw a hotel, well castle. Thank God, I can crash here for the night. I wonder how much money it is per night. It looked nice and pretty. It was a castle, so I expect it to be old. I walked in and my jaw dropped. I saw monsters, literal monsters everywhere. I saw skeletons, vampires, mummies, wolves, jelly looking things and Frankenstein. What the hell is going on? I screamed loudly, scared for my life. Everyone looked at me. I saw one human with orange hair, maybe they are holding him captive here. I can take him and we can escape. I took my bag and ran. I heard someone say something. "Don't let her out" Skeletons blocked the exit. I took my bag and ran past the monsters and up some stairs. I found an empty room and ran in there. I saw a closet and took my bag and hid in there. I pulled my phone out and tried to ring my dad. "Please pick up" I said I heard the same voices and feet upstairs. I turned off my phone and stayed silent. "Vhere is she?" I heard a deep masculine voice say "I think she is in here" A female voice said I heard someone sniffing probably the wolf. Then the door was opened. I screamed and kept screaming scared. My eyes were screwed shut. I peeked and saw a vampire and squeezed my eyes shut again. "Please stop screaming" The female vampire said She put her hand on my mouth to stop me screaming. I felt sparks all up my body. I opened my eyes. She took her hand off my mouth. "Please don't eat me" I said scared and opened my eyes They just all stared at me and their eyes flashed pink for a minute and I felt my eyes flash for a minute. I couldn't stop staring at them and they couldn't stop staring at me. "What the hell is going on?" I said

¿Calista Amaranthe Potter o Cassandra Jackson? Sometimes she found herself lost among the many facets of her own identity, as if each name represented a different life that she had to balance in secret. She had devoted years to protecting Magical Britain, and saving it during the Battle against Voldemort had been the culmination of all her efforts. She never imagined that surviving beyond that confrontation would leave her life open to new and bewildering adventures. After the calm that followed the chaos, she felt the need to escape, to discover worlds beyond the walls that had always confined her. She traveled across continents, immersing herself in unknown cultures and living experiences that seemed like something out of a dream. It was during these travels that she met a mysterious and attractive man, a stranger who offered her a few months of intense happiness, a temporary refuge where her heart could rest. However, her joy was soon overshadowed: she discovered that she was pregnant and that her child would not be an ordinary child; he bore the mark of Poseidon, a forbidden child, destined to challenge the order of the magical and divine worlds. From that moment on, she understood that tranquillity was not part of her destiny. Her life was destined to be intertwined with the extraordinary, with dangers and secrets that would drag her beyond any known limits. Between the weight of her identities and the mysteries surrounding her son, each day became a challenge that tested not only her strength, but also her ability to reconcile the past with an uncertain future. Meanwhile, Perseus Jackson would discover that his mother was none other than the Girl Who Lived, and this discovery would forever change the way the two worlds intertwined, opening doors to adventures, mysteries, and challenges that no one had anticipated. Life, clearly, was not meant to be simple or forgotten.

Mercedes "MJ" Johnson grew up unseen - the only white girl in a tough Chicago neighborhood, trapped in a violent home and carrying bruises no one asked about. But Derek Morgan saw her. Protected her. Fed her when her own house was empty. He was her best friend, her shelter, and the first boy to ever make her feel safe. Years later, they reunite at the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit. She's not the broken girl he once knew - she's quiet, brilliant, and tougher than she lets on. But Derek still looks at her like she's something worth protecting, and MJ still feels safest in his orbit. Their bond runs deep - forged in childhood, sharpened by time. But what once was innocent has turned into something slower, heavier, and harder to ignore. With every case, every look, every late-night conversation, their connection deepens into something they never dared to name. Because love like theirs doesn't burn fast - it lingers, waits, and grows quietly in the spaces between survival and healing. A Slow-burn Derek Morgan Fanfic This book does not follow the Criminal Minds' timeline #1 in morgan 07/29/25 - 08/07/25 #1 in bau 08/07/25, 12/1/25, 1/1/26 #1 in fbi 08/07/25, 08/16/25 - 08/17/25 #1 in derekmorgan 12/1/25

A struggling actress, Sera, dies in a bizarre on-set accident involving a chandelier, only to wake up in a fantasy world-as a cat! But not just any cat-she's the beloved pet of the cold-hearted Duke Killian Ravendell, the infamous villain of a novel she once read.

Celeste Dubois was invisible, which is just how she wanted things. Not many knew but she was Sirius Black's daughter, the daughter he abandoned for the Boy-Who-Lived in the first year of her life. She was a Ravenclaw who wore baggy ugly clothes and big glasses, which made her be overlooked by her peers, it was perfect because they didn't know about the secret life she had in the muggle world. One day she was given detention due to her regular bullies actions and she ended up in the same room with the Slytherin heartthrob's Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini. They ended up being transported to an alternate dimension known as Jumanji where the boys learned who Celeste really was and found themselves along the way. After their second trip to Jumanji, the student population gets two movies to watch about their time there and it reveals some facts that they had carefully kept hidden and secrets they didn't want anyone to know. Watch as Harry Potter characters react to Jumanji and find out who these 4 really are. The deities love to mess with them. Celeste Dubois / Hailee Dubois x Mattheo Riddle x Draco Malfoy x Blaise Zabini Disclaimer: I only own my OC's and some of the plot. Jumanji and Harry Potter stories and characters belong to their respective authors. I also do not give permission to anyone to copy my work or republish it anywhere else.

Hidden away in an ancient tower, Y/N has lived her entire life in solitude, her only companion a sassy little gecko named Lómin. Bound by duty and the whispered warnings of her guardian, she has never stepped beyond the walls that confine her. Her gift, the power to heal wounds and reverse decay, flows through the long silver strands of her hair, but it comes at a cost. To use it, she must recite an ancient Elven prayer, a song of starlight that could make her either a savior or a target. The outside world is dangerous. She has been told this all her life. Kings would seek to control her. Thieves would try to take what is not theirs. And once her secret is known, she will never be free. But when fate sends an unexpected visitor to her tower, Y/N must make a choice: remain a prisoner of safety or risk everything for a chance at freedom...perhaps, even love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠️ Warnings ⚠️ • Violent Scenes • Graphic Descriptions • Sexual Themes • Age Gap • Strong/ Offensive Language ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Status: Ongoing • Started: 07/03/25 • Finished: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer • I don't own TLOTR/The Hobbit or its characters. • I do own Y/n + some extra added characters

Earth was dead. Her children had taken all she had to give and it has killed her. Humans were a blight to their own survival. Eywa would not allow them to do the same to her. She sought the help of the only one that could help her. The Avatar. What if the next Avatar was meant to save another world?

Rebirth of the Forsaken Empress - Synopsis Betrayed and left for dead, an elite assassin awakens in the frail body of Empress Selene Valeria-reviled, abandoned, and imprisoned in the Cold Palace. Once discarded by the emperor and falsely accused of poisoning a favored concubine, Selene wasted away in despair. But this is no longer her story. Determined to rewrite fate, the assassin refuses to beg for love or power. Instead, she vows to reclaim her dignity, outmaneuver the treacherous court, and most of all-protect the one person the former empress abandoned: her son, Crown Prince Caius. With sharp wit and deadly skill, she will show the empire that she is no longer a helpless pawn but a ruler in her own right. And if anyone dares to stand in her way, they will learn-too late-that this empress was once an assassin who never failed a mission.