This was originally a fanfiction I wrote on an old account and decided to rewrite it. I love it too much! A microbiologist, Arsinoe Vargus, was just about to develop a cure for the people who became infected with a strange virus. A virus that caused people to lose their minds to rage and devour others. Until she wakes up to find herself in a strange new body in a strange new world. A world full of titans. Arsinoe must now use her intelligence to try and save the people of this world from titans and from themselves. All while trying to hide the fact that she's not the person they all think she is. What happens when she's discovered by a scout commander with piercing eyes? What happens when another scout becomes entranced by her and can't decide if he should kill her or save her? But what's most puzzling is what happens when Arsinoe falls asleep..... Disclaimer: I do not own Attack on Titan or any of its characters. All rights belong to Hajime Isayama and the respective copyright holders. This is a work of fanfiction created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes. Content Warning: This story contains mature and potentially triggering content, including but not limited to: drug and alcohol use, suicide, graphic violence and deaths, complex and potentially frustrating mathematical concepts, and smut (explicit sexual content). Reader discretion is strongly advised.

― When Will Byers went missing, something took his place. Cassandra didn't know that the appearence of a monster from another dimension would bring her and her annoying neighbour, Steve, closer than ever. ❛ We could be heroes just for one day ❜ ⌠ steve harrington x fem! oc ⌡

𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯. . .Rita Dawson-Grimes learns to navigate a world gone to hell-raising her son in the ashes of humanity, reuniting with the husband she thought she lost, and fighting every day to protect the only family she has left... all while carrying the weight of a world she's been forced to survive. Rick Grimes x Fem!oc (ⵊ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀɪᴇs ɴᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ᴏɴʟʏ ᴍʏ ᴏᴄ's ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘʟᴏᴛ & ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs)

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.

No reason is needed for loving. Steve Harrington / oc © aquamcnti 2022

Mia Swan's life was uneventful before Bella returned to Forks, Washington. She was able to avoid the strange siblings with the golden eyes, only to find them being invited into her father's home. Her sister was probably still reading romance novels and imagining herself in some gothic fairytale. But out here, in the shadow of the forest, reality didn't wear glitter. It bared its teeth.

Both Astarion and Shadowheart fall in love with Lilith separately, each believing their connection is unique. Lilith feels torn... Astarion awakens her hunger, Shadowheart awakens her heart. As secrets unravel, the love triangle tightens until jealousy and desire bleed into confrontation.

In the glittering, predatory world of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, omegas are hidden, silenced, or erased. Solis Valentine has been all three. After a trauma that forced her away from Beauxbatons, Solis transfers to Hogwarts determined to claim one thing: control. Over her scent. Over her instincts. Over her future. She hides behind blockers and glamours, a painted smile, and the illusion of composure. But secrets burn hotter with age. Her seventeenth year unravels with strange warmth beneath her skin, the stirrings of a maturing cycle she isn't ready for, and the unwanted attention of five alphas bound to each other-one of the rarest packs in wizarding history. The more her body shifts, the harder it becomes to stay hidden. The more the pack notices her, the closer she edges toward disaster. Because instinct is older than bloodlines. Older than rules. Older than fear. And Solis is running out of time.