1940s Stories

━━𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Margaret Cavalier travels back in time to murder a 15-year-old boy. When Draco Malfoy appeared at her safe house, begging her to travel back in time and kill Lord Voldemort before he became Lord Voldemort, Margaret Cavalier did not really have a reason to refuse. Harry Potter was dead, killed brutally in the Battle of Hogwarts. A few members of the Order of the Phoenix remained alive, with many of them opting to run or hide. The world as she knew it was long dead and gone. So she agreed. After all, she had nothing to lose. Tom Riddle. Charming. Intelligent. The cynosure of all of Hogwarts' eyes. Margaret Cavalier. Composed. Calculating. A complete enigma. Let the games begin. Tom Riddle x OC / AU © thenorthernlights13 / 2025

𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄? :: when five hargreeves time travels on accident when trying to save him and his siblings from the world ending, he messes up his time and travels to the 40's and gets mistaken as a an average 13 year old.

₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ In late 1949, Vincent Reyes lives a simple life as a writer in London. One day he comes home, and finds out that his sister Patricia has let actor Marlon Brando rent while his play "A Streetcar Named Desire" comes to London. Will they stay enemies, or will the hate cool down - for love?

Evelyn "Eve" Vale arrives in 1930's Los Angeles with freshly peroxide blonde hair, red lips, a closet full of furs - and nothing left to lose. Raised poor, married young, divorced twice, she survives on cigarettes, champagne, and men who mistake desire for power. Through a smoked filled nightclubs and sex crazed parties after hours, Eve navigates a world where beauty is currency and silence is survival. With the help of Roxanne "Roxy" Delacroix, she helps Eve realize she should be getting top dollar for her body -pinup. She gave her a heads start to a man who couldn't be any assistance to her when she first came to Hollywood. Roxy wants to be in motion pictures, not the face on American war bonds - but as soon as she saw Evelyn, she knew she'd be perfect for it. Nightclubs weren't for her - the camera was. Fur & Ashes is a dark Old Hollywood novel about glamour as armor, addiction as escape, sapphic longing in the shadows, and the women who learned to survive when the spotlight turned cruel.

Just your stereotypical slow burn Murdermedia fanfic. More info in the introduction Cover is not mine!! I just added the writing!

Ruby Jane never expected to wake up in the middle of a war she once only knew through the safety of a screen. Pulled into the world of the 100th Bomb Group during WWII, she quickly finds herself at Thorpe Abbots, serving as a nurse in the infirmary. At first, survival means keeping her head down, treating the endless flow of wounded, hiding her knowledge of what's to come, and guarding her heart against bonds she cannot afford to make. But bonds form anyway. Two men weave themselves into her life. One with quiet constancy, the other with teasing wit and unexpected tenderness. Ruby learns the meaning of waiting, of holding her breath each time the men she cares for disappear into the sky, and of the agony when not all of them return. Torn between past regrets and the fragile chance of something new, Ruby must face not only the war outside, but the battles within her own heart. John Brady x OC Everett Blakely x OC *English is not my first language, so please kindly correct me if there's any wrong spelling in this story, thank you.

Not good, not planed, no clue, who cares ? I guess a self insert male reader, I don't ever name the MC so... Tom Riddle x male reader Basically the story of MC trying his best to become apart of Tom Riddle's group of friends and become important in his eyes no matter the challenges he has to face. It gets relatively serious and also pretty wild. I promise it's better than that ok I just suck at resume :'( Also English is not my first language so uhhhh I'm doing my best?

Beta: - Fandom: Harry Potter Characters: Hermione Granger/Tom Riddle (Voldemort), Orion Black, Bellatrix Lestrange, Abraxas Malfoy, Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Vinda Rosier Rating: M (Psychological Darkness, Death, Manipulation) Genre: Dark Romance/Angst/Time Travel/Psychological/Drama Summary: Hermione Granger made a choice that ended the wizarding world. She killed Dumbledore. She helped the Dark Lord win the war. And she learned the truth: victory does not mean peace. Time travel is not a second chance - it is a weapon. 1943. Hogwarts. Tom Riddle is not yet Voldemort - but he is already dangerous, brilliant, and watching her too closely. Hermione knows exactly who he will become. Tom knows she is lying. Between manipulation and desire, control and obsession, she must decide: is the world really worth saving - or is it easier to rule it beside the Dark Lord? If you can't change the world - change your place in it.

The Second World War came to an end in 1945. The Axis has lost. In 1946, Sargert Michael "Mick" Halbert and his group witnessed Operation Crossroad, but something didn't feel quite right. His friend, Corporal Danial "Dan" Reavers, captured a forbidden scene of the test with his camera, and he was arrested. Together with his groups, including a former Japanese Technical with a lot of inner connections, they will find the truth of this events.

𝟏𝟖+ {Albrecht Stein x Reader} 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔫 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔶 𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔤𝔢𝔡𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 ❝The word »Father« rotted in my mouth.❞ In which the elite school Napola opens a wing for girls who are bound to fight in war. ✩°｡ 🗡𓏲⋆. 📜𖦹 ₊˚ 1st#albrecht🏅 1st#stein🏅

Ever talked to a ghost before? Or even fall in love with one? Meet Daisy. Daisy was an eighteen-year-old girl with blonde, golden hair who loved to wear sundresses and read. Tiffany, her best friend would've called her a pure angel by heart. Daisy was sure she thought she had fallen in and out of love with a curly boy named Tyler when he kissed her in sophomore year. But that was until she met Julian . . . A nineteen-year-old ghost with a white t-shirt tucked into his jeans and black belt to complete the look of James Dean. Until Julian, she realized she never knew love after all. Until Julian, she realized that death wasn't one of her fears anymore.

"In love we find out who we want to be; in war we find out who we are." - Kristin Hannah October of 1938, England. Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain has just promised peace for Europe, but British headlines describe a world very different from the one assured by their leader. In Spain, civil war rages on. In Germany, citizens fear for their future. In France, the government fortifies its Eastern border with the Maginot Line . Contrary to the wishes of the hopeful, Europe lies dangerously on the precipice of war. Yet, in a time of terrific upheaval, a young girl must begin her own journey as she sets sail across the Atlantic ocean to aid her ailing grandfather. There, she'll discover how to fight to keep tremendous love in a world that so desperately wants hate and war. Dunkirk inspired.

Katarina Wagner was good at her job. Search, stake out, and mark for death. But a pair of eyes changes it all for her. For the first time since she started her job, she has doubts. She has a desire to turn her back. But will it cost her in the end? [Thursday updates] Part One: Captain America: The First Avenger Part Two: Captain America: The Winter Soldier Part Three: Captain America: Civil War *I don't own Marvel. All credit goes to Stan Lee and the creators. I only own Katarina (or Kata).*

A lonely, gawky Jewish boy who hides behind the face of a clown to gain love and acceptance. A smooth-talking, Italian singer who wished the world didn't love him so much. Could it be that these two polar opposites could become the greatest comedy duo the world has ever known? One needs to learn what it means to be a man. The other needs to learn what it means to love. Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis were once the most recognizable names in the world. This book takes a unique look through the duo's eyes at who they were, what made them loved by everyone, and what inevitably led to their infamous breakup. This book will bring the readers into the minds of Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis, where they will be able to experience this unforgettable life journey for themselves.

❝It's pronounced Mar-go, not Mar-got.❞ Since birth, Margot has been nothing but an experiment. Always a new challenge and test that breaks her even more. And a certain young male by the name of James Buchanan Barnes become her temporary fix. Started: 09•29•2018 Completed: --•--•---- I post every Friday, Saturday, or Sunday

"You're not nearly as clever as you think you are, y'know. But you do look good holding a rifle." "And you're not nearly as harmless as you pretend to be. Which is why I'm still sticking around." The world ended sometime in the '40s. No one knows how. Now there's only rot, ruin, and the occasional flesh-eater. Barely eighteen, too young to be a mother figure, too old to keep pretending it'll all be fine, Phoebe has a bratty little brother to protect and a dress that won't stay clean. She's just trying to make it to tomorrow. Then he shows up-older, armed, and American. Roger's a quiet man with sharp edges and a rifle he actually knows how to use. He won't say much about where he came from. All she knows is, he's still breathing-and that counts for something. (Expiremental)

The cabin was musky and wet. The wood was rotten, but somehow held on as it moved. I entered the cabin, the wooden floor creaking under my weight. I was met with the pungent smell of rotting wood. Ignoring everything, I walked inside, slowly trudging along the passage that seemed never to end. The yellow cabin light flickered, giving me an uneasy feeling. Suddenly, the cabin is filled with the familiar whistle of a melody, the one I longed to hear all these years. Sometimes the whistle felt so close I almost felt the warmth of the person's breath on my nape, but other times it felt so far stretched that I couldn't comprehend the tune anymore. I felt myself tearing up as it reminded me of him. "S-Sol?" I whispered in a desperate attempt to call out to him. Suddenly, I was thrown to the floor with an immense force. I looked up and my eyes locked with those eyes, which used to be dark, like cedar, now unrecognizably crimson. His gaze, which always used to be loving and tender when directed at me, now stared back with fury, sharp enough to flay. My heart thumped in my ears as a sense of terror filled my being. My lips quivered, trying to make a sound, but to no avail. He smirked evilly and bent down, never breaking eye contact. "Long time no see, Lionheart," he whispered to my ear huskily, sending a shiver down my spine.

"𝐈𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞" This belief asks for patience rather than force, for trust rather than control. It is about learning when to strive, and when to let go, finding peace not in victory, but in the way life continues to unfold even after our hands fall empty Or Keltie Phillips, only just coming to terms with both her disability and her growing devotion to writing, finds herself uprooted and living in pre- war New York with her father, Colonel Chester Phillips, there is she works as a reporter in a city braced for history. She meets a kind, dirty-blond man who gently, and relentlessly, tests everything she thinks she knows about the world, herself, and what she is capable of becoming. Even if it's only for a summer... ༒ STEVE ROGERS X FEM OC 1940s AU of my other fanfic : The Myzenien ༒ 1935 - 1951

Allons enfants de la Patrie, Le jour de gloire est arrivé~ ----- After the Great War puts France's military prowess and courage to the test, the Bonnaire family in Allier and the Lavigne family in Paris turn to their leaders for help. Meanwhile, two local journalists fight over control of Parliament while the looming threat of German invasion creeps up on Europe's soil.... -------- Bear in mind that this story features characters who belong to @tridtsatchetverka on Instagram. Updates vary. Rated MA for occasional war violence, alcohol use, and colorful language. Note: I am not a native French speaker. Apologies for any broken phrases, misspellings, etc. I run this by people who do speak it natively, but things get lost along the way! And sorry for the backwards accent on the title, hurrr.