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Juliette Grimes was halfway through her MCAT when the world started ending. One phone call from home. One sentence from Shane Walsh. Your dad's been shot. That was all it took for Juliette to abandon Harvard, throw herself into her black Chevy Blazer, and drive 1,080 miles toward King County, Georgia. Toward her mother. Toward Carl. Toward the hospital bed where Rick Grimes was supposed to be waiting. But by the time Juliette makes it home, the dead are walking, the roads are burning, and the world she knew is already gone. Three months later, she finds her family alive on a farm that is anything but safe. Rick is trying to hold onto his humanity. Lori is trying to keep her children breathing. Carl is growing up too fast. Shane is unraveling. And Juliette? Juliette came home with blood under her nails, steel at her hip, a gun her father gave her, and ghosts she refuses to name. She is not the girl who left for Boston. She is sharper now. Colder when she has to be. Armed with medical training, a black Blazer full of supplies, a katana, a compound bow, and a survival instinct brutal enough to scare even herself, Juliette will do whatever it takes to keep her family alive. Walkers are not the only monsters anymore. And in a world where mercy can look like murder, love can become a weakness, and old rules die faster than the people clinging to them, Juliette Grimes has to decide what kind of woman she is willing to become. Because Rick Grimes woke up to the apocalypse. His daughter had to survive it awake. __________________________________________ New updates every week, sometimes twice a week if my brain cooperates with me. English is not my first language, so I do apologize for any spelling/grammar mistakes.

Adrian Ashbourne was born into one of Britain's oldest magical families-and born a Squib. No Hogwarts letter. No wand. No place in the world that raised him to believe magic was everything. On his eleventh birthday, a broken rune awakens a strange Gamer System, but it does not fix him. Instead, it offers another path: runes, wards, artifacts, contracts, and dangerous magic no proper wizard bothers to understand. While Harry Potter enters Hogwarts as the Boy-Who-Lived, Adrian remains outside its promise. But broken things have rules, and Adrian is done being treated like one by anyone again.

I won the Hunger Games once. They called me a Victor, but I know better. The Capitol took everything from me, my family, the boy I loved, even the right to call myself alive. I tried to disappear into the quiet: the bottle, the piano, the years between Games. But you can't hide from the world when it's burning. Then came a girl on fire, a spark that refused to die. And somewhere between her defiance and the Quarter Quell, I remembered what it felt like to fight back. This is my story. From the day I was reaped to the day the war ended. From a blood-soaked arena to the long silence after the revolution. Because in the Hunger Games, there are no winners. Only survivors. (68th games-Epilogue in Mockingjay) *I don't own the Hunger Games all rights of the original work go to Suzanne Collins. I only own the original characters that I have included in TINW.*

Christina Marie Gilmore is the younger twin sister of Rory. She is not as smart instead her talents shine through artistically and often feels forgotten. She also never thought she'd find love until she met a certain blonde boy at a private school in Hartford. Fem OC X Tristan Dugray All work is my own and based off of the Gilmore Girls franchise

I was six years old when the Empire took me. They didn't ask for my name. They gave me one. Asset Six. Every year, the number changed. Asset Seven. Asset Eight. Asset Nine. Asset Ten. Asset Eleven. Asset Twelve. That is who I am now. Asset Twelve. A number. A project. Something they kept behind locked doors and bright lights, waiting for the moment they decided I was useful. Not a person. Definitely not a kid. And maybe that would have been my whole life, numbers and orders and cold rooms and people who never looked me in the eye, if the mission had not gone wrong. It was not even my fault. (Which is impressive, honestly. They usually blame me before anything even happens) One moment I was where they put me. The next, I was not. Someone else got to me first. Someone who did not care about numbers or orders or what the Empire wanted. Someone who saw me as cargo, not a weapon. I was kidnapped. Then sold. Then sold again. Niktos this time. They did not bother learning my number. They did not care enough. And just when I thought that was it, that this was the part where my story ended quietly in some back room on some forgotten planet until the lights went out for good... A Mandalorian walked in.

'Saving people, hunting things the family business is a motto Harriet and her twin brother Sam had lived by for 18 years since their mothers strange yet untimely death. Now four years later, they've long since escaped the life of hunting after an argument with their father. They are planning to have a 'normal life like everyone else on this planet. In their final year at Stanford, Sam is training to become a Lawyer, and Harriet hopes to become a Doctor. That's until their older brother Dean turns up out of the blue with the news their dad has gone missing on a 'hunting trip'. Just when they think they've left their old lives behind. They get pulled back in.

The Essence is what gives one's life meaning, what gives them power, their own spot in the narrative of life. It's said, across worlds and across universes, that no being's Essence is ever truly gone, that their memories and strength remain after death, unable to be touched, unable to be held. So, what would happen if one were to get their hands on someone else's Essence?

The galaxy is at war! After the death of her Master, Graffias Shaula, Padawan Bryka Acrux finds herself as General Pong Krell's Padawan and Commander. In completion of the Jedi Trials, Acrux is knighted and given command of the 239th Legion, who have gone the entire war without a Jedi. The clones are skeptical of their newly assigned General, and fear that her tactics are similar to the notorious General Krell. Captain Gunner of Able Company has never questioned his loyalty to the Republic, but this new Jedi General leaves him cautious towards the actions of this sudden change in leadership. As the War presses on, General Acrux and Captain Gunner must find a common ground in order to secure a Republic Victory and a safe future for the Galaxy.

When ashes fall, who in StarClan's name will save them all? Long ago, kittypets formed a clan: FernClan, named after the lush, fern-coated pine forest the cats made home in. After generations, they adapted well to the forest, no longer plump, fluffy weaklings, now sleek, short-furred, broad-muscled cats that could easily slink around tree trunks without a moment's thought. Their adaptations, however, could not prepare them for the flames that engulfed their forest, burning the lush plants that they'd based themselves on, and one cat, the unlucky warrior, Ghostfur, is expected to save them all in a so-called "omen" from the clan's crazy medicine cat. What could go wrong? What could go right? Is the omen actually an omen, or was all this pressure on Ghost for nothing, and the clan shall still fall? Read this action-packed Warriors fanfiction to find out!

Space Criminal is a crossover story adventure starring Camito Hatsune, a heroic alien cyborg, in between the worlds of all universal characters.

In a world of magic (that's it)

Traveler and Paimon hear a mysterious melody coming from inside a cave and decide to follow the strange melody. They go deep into the cave following the sound of the melody and find a glowing pool of water. The Traveler investigates it and touches the strange water after hearing the mysterious melody coming from inside the pool of glowing water. Dipping his hand into the glowing pool of water the water suddenly turns grey. A strange portal opens sucking Paimon into it. The Traveler jumps into the portal to save his flying companion. Soon Traveler meets a mysterious girl who is completely colorless. This is a story about my Genshin OC I hope you enjoy it <3

In attempts to keep the god of mischief busy and out of their hair, the agents of the Time Variance Authority send one Loki Laufeyson to interrogate a witness of the "Lesser Loki" who lived to tell the tale. Who would have known that the god of trickery and a lowlife winged nobody would form a friendship deeper than anything the half-alien had ever known? PG13 I do not claim to own any characters, settings, or storylines owned by the MCU and Marvel/Disney, I only own my characters, settings, and work. My proofreader is @Lokitty1209 My editor does not have Wattpad, but I appreciate them very much I'll update this whenever I want to and/or have the motivation and time. I'm balancing writing with school and work, so be patient.

For many centuries women were treated like free slaves and baby machines by men whom didnt even knew how to tie their shoes. And those who acted out of line were accused of witchcraft and devil worships as they were burned alive. They said that "Those whom we durn are Witches that god tells us to get rid of as they are devils slaves, and with their black magic they try to deceive the human race to hell, and only way to get rid of them is by giving them their own medicine, burn them with hell fire." And by that they convinced the people..well who they wanted to convince? Only man had a say in it..only rich man with good reputation. They burned many innocent lives and ruined many families. Even little innocent girls were in threat. Husbands could've accuse their wives of witchcraft if they didnt like how to dress or cook or just wanted to get rid of them as they already eyes themselves a new lover. And the worst part was that their tales were indeed true..well not the devil and burning part but yes, witches AND wizards did exist and still do. But they lived in their own builded world away from all those ridiculous accusations and lies. But some real wizards and witches were out there with those cruel men, so almost 1000 years ago four witch and wizards put together their wisdom and power to build a school of witchcraft and wizardry, where all the magic was safe and where young ones whom were freshly baked 11 years old could go and learn how to control and master their magic. Magicians enchanted the school for normal human eyes to keep the castle safe. Our story begins in 1971 when a little girl whom just turned 11 took her first step into the school of witches and wizards named "Hogwart". She had no idea of the adventure that was waiting for her in the future, and who would've thought that this same girl will save many lives and be a living proof of those men being wrong. Oh Matilda Ophelia March..you are a witch.. English is not my first language:)

Humanless - a DRAMAtical Murder Fanfiction The world is like a blur in her mind. Nothing can come out clearly. It's not a good thing but it isn't bad either. Some things just aren't intended to make sense.

Fire the hedgehog was a normal citizen of the sol kingdom but born with unusual powers only princess blaze had...the power of fire. The two will eventually form a bond stronger than any before but even with that bond, darkness rises to engulf the flames. Together, can they defeat it and make a better future for the kingdom itself...and for them?

Michigan. That's where you just moved. The town you now live in is small, quiet. There's a highschool there, where you'd be going. On your first day, you meet a young boy named Vi Simmons. He's a 17 year old boy with shoulder length dirty blonde hair, and emerald green eyes. They seem to always have their face in a sketch book as well.

Melody Riddle Book 6 Melody Riddle has lost so much, having given everything into being a spy both for Lord Voldemort and Dumbledore, and yet getting nothing in return but a severe lack of faith after her actions in the Ministry. Juggling missions from two opposing sides; starting her career as a professor; watching the intertwined fates of Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy; and continuing her studies to get stronger... make for an ever evolving year in her choices for the future. And if that wasn't enough for her to deal with, there is also the mysterious element of the memories being visited throughout the year alongside Dumbledore and the Chosen One, Harry Potter. Memories of which prove that something beyond even Dumbledore's understanding have been set into motion when Melody sees them. Should she believe in fate? Or has there been someone pulling the strings all along? (Disclaimer: (to be safe) I only own some characters and scenes in this, most belong to JK Rowling. Also don't own any of the pictures or gifs I use, they just add a nice touch to the beauty of my story). (Hogwarts Mystery tag is for certain characters that are included in my Hogwarts Mystery fanfiction (many of whom belong to Jam City), even some of the canon characters. This being future them, there are spoilers for my Hogwarts Mystery version itself. Be warned).

𝔈𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯𝔰 "Birth is pain and life is hard. It seems that death is the only release" Avatar: The Last Airbender Oc Fanfiction Zuko x Oc

( ❝ ─ I LOVED YOU AS ICARUS LOVED THE SUN. TOO CLOSE, TOO MUCH ─ ❞ ) ༉ ‧₊˚✧ ──── They were snarky remarks, terrible jokes, stolen glances and secret smiles. They were the best kind of chaos and the worst kind of 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂. Their downfall was sewn into the very fabric of the universe. They were 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘. [ pre-aotc ─ post-rots ] [ anakin skywalker x fem!oc ] [ cover by @togrutas ] [ hiatus for editing ]