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.

They called her Ace. No one knew her real name, and those who did were long gone. She rode alone, haunted by a bloody past and the ghost of Johnny Ringo, once her closest companion, perhaps even more. Ace didn't disappear when the law caught up with her; instead, she drifted west, trading pain for bullets and forging bonds with legends like Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday. But as time passed, her companions scattered like dust in the wind. Now, she finds herself in the town of Tombstone.Ace didn't vanish when the law caught up. She drifted west, trading pain for bullets and forging bonds with legends,Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday. But time scattered them like dust in the wind. Now, in the town of Tombstone. Warning: This content is intended for mature audiences. It includes references to racism, sexual assault, blood, and death, among other sensitive topics. (Tombstone 1993) 1# Lawmen 1#Holliday 1#Tuberculosis

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Chaotic, Coldhearted, Evil. Raven black hair, ice blue eyes and a devilish stare that could freeze everything she had in sight. Njorun Noraide, Kattegat's archer, was feared by many, but not by the two known brothers. She was raised in the snow, her childhood had never been filled with warmth and love. Her father abused her, angry he didn't had a son instead. One day two young men walked in, cut the father to pieces and brought her to a safe heaven, Kattegat. She quickly picked up the talent of archery to defend herself and was finally free from her abusive father. She grew close to the two brothers, but sadly while hunting she ended up in a snowstorm. Stories spread she had died, people forgot about her, asking her name nobody could remember it... except the two brothers. Ragnar and Rollo Lothbrok were determined to find their old childhood friend, seeking the area for years, until they started raiding the western for the third time, both recognizing the bright blue eyes they remembered as no other, imprisoned by the English. Rollo Lothbrok/ Ragnar Lothbrok x OC Vikings [Highest Ranking] [#1 Athelstan] [#2 Rollo Lothbrok]

REWRITING ✵ 'You will find me when you return, even if you're a thousand years late.' In which Lynette the bastard daughter of Ælfric is given to Earl Kjartan of Dunholm in hopes to keep some semblance of peace among the two Lords. Quiet and reserved Lynette kept to herself out of fear, always obeying and doing as told to do. Through the orchard of thorned flowers that is her mind Sihtric Kjartansson, the bastard and ignored son of Kjartan, managed to cut the thorns and make home between the foliage of mysteries that obscure her. ---- #1 in thelastkingdomfanfic #1 in sihtric #1 in uhtredragnarsson #4 in sihtrickjartansson #5 in tragiclovestory

"Open your mouth." PSA This one-shot concerns no one but the girlies that twirled their hair at the character that Sihtric Kjartansson plays in s3e6 at 14:30-17:30, otherwise known as Meltdown Sihtric. If you instead experienced emotions including, but not limited to, concern, panic, or disgust during that scene, politely keep it moving. Thank you.

Nurse Kathy Rose is running away. She can't bear to live in the same neighborhood on the south side of Boston where she and her husband both grew up. Bill was dead, killed in a German POW camp after the Battle of the Bulge. So she packs up her bags and hops a bus for San Francisco, only to run directly into T-5. Joseph Liebgott, a Jewish paratrooper home fresh of Europe. She quickly becomes the last thing he needs, an Irish Catholic, but the only thing he wants. Only is that enough to heal a broken heart?

Aeschild has lived her whole life in a village not far from the river Isen. As people of Rohan dwelling close to Isengard, they live in dread of attacks by the Uruk Hai of Saruman and the hillmen of Dunland. On a late autumn day in the wood, Aeschild receives a vision of a horse and rider during a spell of sleeping sickness. With omens of doom in the air, it gives her a pinprick of hope in the darkness. Hope that is fulfilled in the figure of Prince Théodred, second marshall of the Riddermark, as he rides to Helm's Deep to fortify it against the enemy with the Muster of the Westfold. As Aeschild's visions become stronger, it appears that her and the prince of Rohan are intertwined in their fates and their individual survival depends entirely on the other.

At 26, a cold and composed officer of the Women's Auxiliary Corps, Lieutenant Edith Sink is in control of her life. Within the parameters she has set, everything makes sense. Until the day Captain Richard Winters walks into her office. Winters/OC/Nixon

Zôrzimril has known nothing in her life, but the sickly light of the decaying tower of Minas Morgul. Taken into Mordor as a child by the Witch-King of Angmar, she is the last of his ancient bloodline lost to the centuries. Well educated in the lore of poisonous plants and dark magic, she is a pawn to be used after the Dark Lord's victory. Zôrzimril has long accepted and waited for her fate. Her obedience to the Dark Lord is complete. Until the Witch-King is defeated before the walls of Minas Tirith and the lands of Mordor destroyed. All that is left to the lady of the Dead City is the bitterness in her heart and the corpse of the Captain of the White Tower, the tool for her revenge.