James Pevensie loved fiction, so when his youngest sibling claimed to have found a new world, it was no surprise that he was taken to it. Only when it became serious did he begin to question what he would do for his family. DO NOT COPY 36,444 words - The first book in the James Pevensie series. - Is a slow burner as Prince Caspian doesn't get introduced to the Narnia world until the second film. - Started- 4/10/21 Finished- 13/01/22 - (Male OC x Caspian X) - 05/03/22- #1 in Narnia 6/10/21, 24/04/22 - #1 in Susan 24/02/22- #1 in LucyPevensie 27/04/22- #5 in queens 04/04/22- #11 in Skandarkeynes 1/12/21- #16 in Narnia 02/05/22- #1 in lion 24/07/22- #1 in Georgiehenley 25/05/24 - #15 in Annapopplewell -

Waking up at 12 Grimmauld Place wouldn't have been something concerning except for a few things. 1. Harry had fallen asleep in the Eighth years' dormitory. 2. He wasn't even in the right bedroom at Grimmauld Place. 3. Sirius Black was standing right in front of him, looking very much alive. #2 in Wolfstar 12/30/20 #1 in timetravel 1/7/21 #1 in harrypotter 1/27/22 ~Drarry~ Cover made by @Wuismyrealname

[Damian Wayne x Male OC] Vin and Gotham Academy never mixed. Neither did he and the students. Or the headmaster. Anyone, really. Though that could be attributed to what he got up to at night. Oh, and there's a new kid too. He's a real grump. ++ I never claimed to be good at speaking Italian or writing a story. Enjoy or hate, your choice :] ++

While looking for Sophia, Daryl comes across a boy in the trees. He doesn't speak, doesn't communicate in any way and flaps his hands when he's happy. He's autistic and non-verbal and will not leave Daryl alone! Also, future Carl Grimes x Male Oc Dad!Daryl Anyone?

Author: Silver_pup Summary: When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself in his old bed in his old home in his old body. Is this death? Or a trick of magic? Either way, Bilbo recognizes a second chance when he sees one, and this time his adventure with Thorin is going to go a bit differently. ⛔ NOTE: I am not the writer of this story. Full credit goes to the given author at the top. If you would like for me to remove your work, then please DM me on Discord.

The pack was gone. He had nothing left. He had no one. With nothing to lose, Stiles puts everything on the line to go back in time to try to prevent the future from becoming his past. Broken, guarded, and haunted by his past, only one overgrown-pup of a wolf seems able to get past his defenses. Changing the future? Easy. Finding a place for himself in the Hale Pack? Impossible. (Sterek Fic)

𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘭 𝘋𝘪𝘹𝘰𝘯/𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 Marshall Hill was just an aspiring architect before The Turn forced him to become something else: a survivor. It hasn't been easy. For one reason or another, he always ends up alone. Everyone leaves him behind. He thought it would just be easier to try toughing through the grit alone to stay alive, but he can't keep avoiding people forever. With his supplies running low and his tremors getting worse, he has a decision to make. Can he trust a new group of strangers? Can he open himself up and learn to feel safe again? It feels so far away, but, honestly? He thinks he'd be better off dead than alone. SECOND BOOK IS UP! ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴅᴀʀʏʟ/ᴏᴍᴄ ＠Ｌｉｔｈｏｐｈｅｎｅ ｏｎ Ａｒｃｈｉｖｅｓ Ｏｆ Ｏｕｒ Ｏｗｎ （ＡＯ３） Posted directly from Ao3. I am NOT the original Author.

In which Hogwarts' renowned prankster falls for the brunette boy with a smile. "You know, you're not so bad, Lupin." "You're not so bad yourself, Weasley." [Fred Weasley x maleoc] Short story

Zombie apocalypse setting. Hong Sheng is a cannon fodder who died to protect his secret love, a protagonist-like man surrounded by beautiful women. When he wakes up 3 months before the apocalypse he expects things to go the same way, but somehow, something has changed.

Rain fell, wetting the mountain path and causing the rocks to become slick. Thunder rumbled somewhere in the distance, accompanying a previous flash. A soaked figure trudged along in the downpour, sure-footed and hidden by a dark black cloak. Twin swords hung at their side along with a bow strapped to their back with a full quiver of elvish arrows. A satchel hung across their chest, holding very few things. Some bandages and medicine, a change of clothes, rope and a single piece of paper marked with the King of Mirkwood wax symbol. A contract of employment one could say. A love story based during The Lord of the Rings. I do not own anything but my own characters (Sîrion) and any changes to the plot. J.R.R Tolkein was a genius and his world is much too interesting to not write about.