#1 in Ryan Clarke! When Hope's search for answers leads her back in time, she finds herself with an unlikely companion and a quest to fulfill. So as to fix yet another one of the messes Malivore has brought upon the Salvatore School, and better yet, discover why the portal is still open, Hope has to take great risks and find answers where she never bothered to look before. Unexpected consequences are brought by her noble quest for answers, including one she could have never hoped for in her wildest dreams... {Only canon compliant through end of the mid-season finale (This Christmas was surprisingly violent; Legacies)} A Hope Mikaelson and Ryan Clarke fanfiction. Briefly MG x OC.

❝damnit rory, you got him giggling❞ 𝘢 𝘬𝘰𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺

🦋🌸💗 ❝𝑰'𝒎 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒊..❞💗🌸🦋 ❤ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 ❝𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡-𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢,𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝟑𝟎𝟓 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐧𝐢-𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠-𝐚...𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧-𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞..❞

Grace Matthews is forced to move once again with her abusive daddy to Memphis Tennessee where she meets the just starting to become famous Elvis Presley. Not only does she meet him, but as soon as she does its over between Elvis and his highschool love Dixie. Grace is one more mistake away to being sent to a all girl school in Germany. What if Elvis is the last straw for Grace's dad? Does Elvis still meet Priscilla? What happens if love never dies between Grace and Elvis? Will they last?

"Two damaged people trying to heal each other is love." He mumbled. In which a boy that came from an abusive home fell in love with a girl who felt like home. #1 in Billy Hargrove (4/10/20) #1 in Netflix (6/1/20) #1 in Stranger Things (6/6/20) #1 in FanFiction (6/19/22) Started: July 26, 2019 Completed: August 20, 2020 Word Count: 43,126

Elvis decides to leave behind his family, his long time girlfriend, Dixie, and his hometown of Memphis to pursue his musical career in Los Angeles, California. It seems that the high life was everything Elvis had been wishing for. However, its the gorgeous girl next door, (Lana Del Rey) who seems to have caught his attention. When Elvis and his neighbor, Lana, start to become close, Elvis begins to realize there's more to Lana that meets the eye...

The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."

"I put the HOT in PSYCHOTIC " This will be following its own story line So expect some major changes to the original story line of Gotham I only own my own characters