Prophecy Stories

Five hundred years ago, the world decided the Hydro Archon Egeria was dead. She wasn't. Now, under the name Lora, she walks Teyvat again with a single objective: to overturn the future that was forced onto her people. The Heavenly Principles wrote a prophecy. Fontaine is meant to drown. The gods are meant to obey. Lora doesn't. Every move matters. Archons, the Abyss, Celestia-everyone is playing their part, all trying to control the board. And Lora? She's already placing her pieces. Passing the throne to Focalors was only the opening move. Because this time, she isn't fighting fate head-on- she's playing for checkmate. No chosen-one nonsense. Just a former god who intends to win-before the heavens realize the game is already lost.

What happens when a young girl is taken in by Wu and cared for as if she were his very own? At the age of 14, years after being taken to the Monastery of Spinjitzu, when life now has routine, what happens when suddenly there is need for more than her? Y/n's life gets turned upside down (again) when Wu begins to gather the holders of the Golden Weapons. Y/n has been so used to just her and Wu, and she was happy with everything being like that. But now there is a mission that she is accompanying four boys to, and now she has a power that Wu never told her about. Things will never go back to normal. She has to adapt to life now that there are four teen boys as her so-called teammates. But, eventually, things start becoming normal. This starts to become her life, and she begins to grow on her newfound teammates/maybe-friends. Until things start to change. Again. Dreams, dreams, dreams. Endless, sleepless nights full of disturbing dreams, supposedly caused by her Element. She has just begun to slowly navigate friendships, and yet fate and destiny seem to be teaming up against her. It's nowhere near the same as it was before... but as the new people grow on her, she does suppose it's not that bad. ~~☆~~ Yellow sparks swirl around me as I speed to the boys' tornados. I am halfway across the platform from their combining tornados when I stop and stare at the thing in front of me. 𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘺. There is a vague yellow butterfly in the midst of my Spinjitzu. But it isn't a real butterfly, no, it's one that looks to be made of golden mist, of trickery. And yet, here it is. Gently flying around my tornado as if it were a happy day in the sun. My hand reaches out to touch it. -------------- Lots of TWs, THIS STORY IS MATURE FOR VIOLENCE, ETC! Trigger warning will be at the top of each chapter. ☆*.New chapter bi-weekly on Thursdays.*☆ As of 2026: #5 in ynstories #1 in LEGO #2 in ninjago #2 in lloydgarmadon

This will be the story of the Third Great Prophecy, a quest will begin with The seven, Reyna, Nico, Will, Rachel, Thalia, Grover, and a new girl whom you'll learn about in the story. This is a Percy Jackson/Harry Potter crossover. Though it starts with just Percy Jackson stuff. Takes place after the Giant War and the Second Wizarding War (yes I know it isn't the same timeline, deal with it). Military time will be used, I will clarify what different times mean before the story starts and also will describe the rules of the this version of the world • • • • • • (warning some minor vulgarity and mature themes) • • • • • • • (characters/locations/references to past work belong to Rick Riordan and J.K Rowling except a few that I created, also I own the plot)

{ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ} "ᴴᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʰʳᵒᵗᵗˡᵉ, ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᴵ ᶜᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗⁿⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿ ᵃ ᵇᵒᵗᵗˡᵉ. ᴼʰ ᵇᵘᵗ ⁱᵗ'ˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ." ❝ i'm the daughter of venus i'm a daughter of rome defeater of thelxiepeia, the titan hyperion the firstborn misericordia in eons i will not be told what to do by some forgotten hero. ❞ #2 in Jason (August 12- September 9) #1 in Jason (August 14) Jason Grace x Fem! OC (Angsty) The Son of Neptune | All rights go to Disney Hyperion, and the incredible Rick Riordan. All I own are my own characters and separate subplots I will be adding! Again all rights go to their proper places.

For over two thousand years, she accomplished the impossible. As the daughter of Zeus and Didyme-Aro's beloved sister-she was born a miracle among the Cold Ones. Divine blood hides her true nature from vampires and the wolves of La Push alike, allowing her to disappear into the world whenever Olympus comes looking. Because she's hiding from more than her family. The Oracle of Delphi foretold that one day she would marry Apollo. Her response? "Prophecies only work if you let them. If I never meet the Sun God... then I can never marry him." So she spent centuries avoiding every invitation, every festival, every messenger, and every suspiciously handsome blond man that crossed her path. Then she befriends Bella Swan. When Bella races to Italy to stop Edward Cullen from exposing himself to the Volturi, she refuses to let her friend go alone. Only one problem. Volterra is home to her uncle, Aro. And if things go wrong... "Bella, I swear to the gods, if my dad has to send someone to save our asses, he'll send Mr. Golden Ass himself just so I'll have to face this damned prophecy." She has outsmarted fate for over two thousand years. Unfortunately... Fate has been playing the long game.

Harriet Potter was never meant to exist. The result of a brief but extraordinary encounter between Lily Potter and the mysterious Captain of the Gotei 13, Shunsui Kyōraku, she inherited two impossible legacies-a witch's magic and the soul of a Shinigami. Unlike her older brother Harry, Harriet bears her father's name proudly. Shunsui knows of his daughter from the day she is born, secretly ensuring she always has everything she could ever need, even if he cannot remain beside her. The night Lord Voldemort attacks Godric's Hollow changes everything. An ancient failsafe woven into Lily's protection tears Harriet from the mortal world before Death Eaters can find her, delivering the young girl straight into the arms of Captain Shunsui Kyōraku. Raised among Soul Reapers instead of Muggles, Harriet Kyōraku grows into an unpredictable whirlwind of sarcasm, terrifying strength, and reckless courage. She laughs in the face of danger, drinks tea with captains, spars with Kenpachi's Squad, and eventually earns a place within Squad Eleven-the division where only the strongest survive. When her Hogwarts letter finally arrives, Harriet discovers she is still expected to attend Britain's greatest school of magic. Now she must balance two impossible lives... A Hogwarts student by day. A Soul Reaper by destiny. A Kyōraku by blood. And when darkness rises in both worlds, even Death itself may not be enough to stop the Captain's daughter.

DISCLAIMER: This is a oc x cc, and it is a gay story so if you don't like the idea of Percy not being with Annabeth then this is not the book for you Artemis has always lived for the hunt, she and her hunters spend all their time hunting down and killing dangerous creatures forcing them to regenerate in years to come. But one day during one of the many solstice events a prophecy is found, a child will be born from the hunt, a demi-god who will assist in taking down or helping an incoming threat. The gods were shocked, was Artemis going to have a child but how? She has refused to indulge the desire of love so a child shouldn't be possible, but this child won't be born in any natural way but born by the hunt. Years would go by with no prophecy child insight and even Artemis had forgotten, that was until one day her and her hunters are hunting as they do, when Artemis stumbles apon a pool of silver water she had never seen before. That day is the day Atlan is born, born from a pool of silver as a long lost ritual is accidentally activated, Atlan lives his life not knowing who his mother is forced to live with his "aunts" untill one fateful day arrives. After that day he's forced to join camp half-blood as he is set on his possible paths, which will he choose, good? Evil? And what will others think when they find out who he is?

Born in secret to Rhea, the Great Mother of the Olympians, and Regulus Black, she carries the blood of Titans, gods, and one of the oldest wizarding families. Hidden in the mortal world after Regulus's sacrifice, she grows up as a proud Slytherin during the darkest days of Hogwarts under Dolores Umbridge. But an ancient prophecy shadows every step she takes. "When the seventeenth year arrives, the Daughter of the First Mother shall stand beside the Lord of War. Through love or blood, kingdoms shall tremble, Olympus shall divide, and the old gods shall kneel before destiny." As her seventeenth birthday approaches, whispers spread across Olympus. Ares claims the prophecy belongs to him. Others fear it means war itself. Then the Fates intervene. The Olympians, Rhea, the campers of Camp Half-Blood, and even spirits from the past are summoned to a mystical theater where they are forced to witness every triumph, heartbreak, betrayal, and sacrifice of the girl they never truly knew. Some will laugh. Some will weep. Some will beg the Fates to stop the memories. But destiny never looks away.

Ron transmigrates into the world of his favorite dark fantasy game-and straight into the body of its first doomed villain. His opening scene? A kidnapped saintess lies beneath him, five hundred holy knights are already surrounding the building, and the game's strongest protagonist is only ten minutes away from chopping him into pieces. The system gives him two choices: 「Violate the future White Saintess, die a villain, and unknowingly save the world. 」 Or... 「Fight fate itself and survive. 」 Ron chooses to live. Using rather improper means to take away a nun's purity-how many years in prison would that earn? Looking at the nun lying before him, Ron couldn't help but seriously ponder that question! "Beautiful Miss Nun, rest assured, I have absolutely no interest in polluting your soul!" Armed with knowledge of every hidden treasure, every secret route, every overpowered exploit, and even an enhancement bug the developers never fixed, he begins rewriting the world's destiny. But surviving his scripted death is only the beginning. The repaired worldline wants him dead. A mysterious "Repairman" is correcting reality. A system unlike anything he expected is pushing him toward impossible conquest missions. And the women destined to become the world's greatest heroes... are beginning to see the infamous villain in a very different light. In a world where fate has already decided everyone's ending, Ron intends to break every rule, exploit every loophole, and turn the worst possible start into the greatest advantage. After all... If the world is just a game, then no one knows how to beat it better than the player who already cleared it.

Percy Jackson thought he was finally free. After years of fighting monsters, battling Titans, and toppling primordial beings, he had earned a break-or at least as much of a break as a demigod could get. But peace was never meant to last. A new prophecy has emerged, one unlike anything before. There is no warning, no precedent, and no clear path forward. Even the gods are silent about it, or don't know anything about it. The last prophecy nearly destroyed the world. This one probably will. To stop it, Percy must travel to lands beyond the reach of Greek and Roman history, where ancient powers long thought forgotten stir once more. Beings older and stronger than the Olympians are waking, and their motives are anything but clear. Some seek destruction. Others seek vengeance. And some... are there to help. Percy will have to unravel history's greatest mysteries, face enemies no one in living memory has faced, and confront the terrifying truth: This time, they might not be enough. --------------------------- I'm pretty disappointed with the new movies that came out on Hindu mythology (good concepts but terrible implementation) so I wrote my own version. Decided to make it a fanfic of Percy Jacksonfor the heck of it. LMK what you guys think. My first fanfic, one that combines both Hindu and Greek cultures. I will try to be as lore-accurate as possible, but I am open to suggestions. Please lmk. Percy isn't some all powerful being or something in this. He has the same powers as his half-blood self. After all, its mortals that end up doing great things, mainly because of our brief lifespans. All rights belong to Rick Riordan.

Percy Jackson had killed four Titans, survived twelve years with Lupa, and somehow-impossibly-won the heart of the most dangerous woman in Rome. His life was finally, finally looking up. He was Imperator now, sworn to by eight hundred swords. He had Reyna, warm and fierce and his, sleeping beside him in the house they'd claimed together. He had Michael and Bianca, somehow navigating whatever they were becoming. He had Frank, steady and surprising, and Dakota, unreliable and irreplaceable. He had alliances with Amazons, grudging respect from enemies, and enough power that even the Senate's poison couldn't touch him. He had secrets, too. Too many. Too heavy. He was the son of Pontus, not Neptune-a truth buried so deep that only three living souls knew it. He had manipulated the Greek demigods, saved their lives under false names, kept their very existence hidden from his own legion. He knew Thalia Grace lived, knew Nico di Angelo walked between worlds, knew that the peaceful age between wars was merely the breath before the scream. And he had made enemies. The Senate, who saw his power and feared it. Octavian, who nursed humiliation like a beloved wound. Senator Jeffrey, whose face Percy had broken for touching Reyna. The gods themselves, watching a mortal rise too high, too fast, with too little reverence. Now, with Jason gone-taken, stolen by Juno's white light while Percy slept beside his girlfriend-the walls were cracking. The secrets were bleeding through. And the threats he'd kept at bay were rising to meet him.

The balance of realms was never meant to break. But when betrayal, forgotten bloodlines, and hidden truths collide, the very foundation of power begins to crumble." In a world where gods, demons, and mortals coexist under an unspoken balance, Siyun-son of a devil-finds himself cast into the deadly No-Life Realm. Stripped of his power and left to die, he encounters Winter D. Bardot, a legendary warrior with only one arm but limitless cunning. With Winter's help, Siyun begins building an army from the damned, seeking survival and a path back to the world that betrayed him. Meanwhile, Maya, an ordinary human with an extraordinary secret, starts uncovering the truth behind her existence. A single dream shatters her reality-a vision of Siyun drenched in blood, his wings no longer black, but red. But was it just a dream... or a prophecy? As Alex, the strongest human, warns her to stay away from the devil's bloodline, Liora-the goddess' daughter-offers friendship but hides dangerous secrets. What if the true villain isn't Siyun? What if the greatest darkness comes from the gods themselves? With realms on the brink of war, the first part of this epic saga unfolds, where deception reigns and nothing is as it seems. Welcome to the Fallen Realms.

Zemen Quiet. Mysterious. Unreadable. Raised far away from the world he was born into, Zemen has spent his life hidden within the forgotten lands of DRACONIS under the care of Serena, the last transforming dragon. His words are few, his expressions even fewer-but behind his cold exterior lies unwavering courage, quiet kindness, and countless unanswered questions. A master of the bow, he values action over conversation and carries secrets that could change the fate of Zeme itself. Some call him a monster. Others have never even heard his name. But destiny has already begun walking toward him.

For two hundred years, the world has believed the werewolves are extinct. They were wrong. Hidden among humans, Abigail has spent her entire life running from a past she barely understands. As the last surviving werewolf, she has only one goal: stay alive long enough to avenge the family she lost. Far away in the Vampire Kingdom of Noctis, Crown Prince Aiden is haunted by the same dream every night. A mysterious white wolf with golden eyes calls him toward a destiny he cannot escape. When fate forces their paths to cross, ancient prophecies begin to awaken, forgotten kingdoms emerge from the shadows, and secrets buried since the Great War threaten to plunge the Seven Realms into chaos once again. As old enemies become reluctant allies and history itself begins to unravel, one question remains: Was the Great War built on truth, or on the greatest lie ever told?

Two hundred years have passed since Queen Elara and King Kael brought peace to the world. The Forest of Tomorrow now stretches across continents, its roots binding kingdoms together in harmony. Every village guards a sacred tree descended from the First Leaf, and every child grows up hearing the legend of the Moon Queen, the Ruthless Alpha, and the Long Table where no one was ever turned away. Darkness has become little more than a story. Until one quiet morning... Eight-year-old Ariana plants a single blue seed beneath the oldest tree in existence. Chosen by a mysterious silver leaf, she is transported to the Hidden Garden, where Aurielle and the immortal First Child have waited centuries for the next guardian. But something impossible has happened. One magnificent leaf upon the Tree Beyond Creation has turned black-not with corruption or evil, but with an unsettling emptiness. Somewhere across the countless worlds, a story has been forgotten... and if it is not restored, the balance that has protected creation for ages will begin to unravel. Joined by ancient guardians, living legends, and friends both old and new, Ariana must follow the whispers of the forest into lands no one remembers and uncover a truth that history itself has erased. Because sometimes the greatest darkness is not hatred... It is being forgotten. And sometimes... The smallest seed can save an entire universe.

Growing up buried beneath stone and silence, Moonpetal learned early that dragons lie with their mouths, but their minds are brutally honest. Born on the Brightest Night, she is an extra dragonet living in the shadow of five chosen ones. While her siblings train for a war they haven't seen, Moonpetal spends her days building walls inside her own head to block out the overwhelming noise of everyone around her, and hiding the strange, shifting colors of her scales. She wasn't written into the prophecy. Nobody planned for her. But her very existence is tied to a secret big enough to overturn the war, and when the mountain cavern can no longer hold them, she'll have to figure out where her loyalties truly lie.

The people of Voltherra were on the verge of extinction in a land where monsters had ruled for 19 years. The only thing that gives the people a glimmer of hope is the promise of the Twin Guardians, as predicted by Thorus. Althea and Freysia, the twins, had completely different racial features and gifts from birth. One is of a Maltheirran race while the other is of an Enderran. They didn't know their part in the prophecy and were split up after birth. Despite their superiority and numerous talents, they must conceal their identities because of the hidden adversaries who attempt to kill them. How will they be able to carry out their mission covertly? When two kingdoms are in a race to find the guardians to fight the Lithrags, how will the war be resolved?

In the shadows of a world that fears the night, an ancient vampire dynasty has ruled from the darkness for thousands of years. Hidden behind crumbling castles, crimson cathedrals, and forgotten kingdoms, the immortal daughters of the Crimson Moon have protected their bloodline through loyalty, sacrifice, and secrecy. When an age-old prophecy begins to awaken, seven powerful vampire women-each gifted with unique supernatural abilities and haunted by the sins of eternity-are drawn together once more. Some crave peace. Others desire revenge. A few dream of a future where they no longer have to hide who they love. As rival vampire houses, fanatical hunters, werewolf clans, witches, and ancient monsters rise to claim the throne of the night, the sisters must decide whether to unite... or allow their immortal empire to collapse into bloodshed. Bound by blood. United by love. Tested by betrayal. Under the Crimson Moon, every heartbeat could be your last... and every kiss may last forever. ⚠️ Mature Content Warning: This story contains violence, blood, horror, supernatural themes, LGBTQ+ romance (including sapphic relationships), strong language, and dark fantasy elements intended for mature readers. "The Crimson Moon does not choose the strongest... it chooses the daughters who refuse to surrender."

They erased her name. They buried her past. They made sure the world forgot she ever existed. Vaelora Vale has spent her life believing she was ordinary-until one impossible night changes everything. Strange silver markings begin to appear beneath her skin, ancient powers awaken within her, and dangerous secrets hidden for centuries start calling her home. Drawn into a world ruled by powerful bloodlines, forgotten kingdoms, and deadly betrayals, Vaelora discovers that every legend she has ever heard is a lie. A crown recognizes her. A forgotten king returns. And an ancient enemy, erased from history itself, has begun hunting the one person capable of destroying everything they have built. As old memories resurface, Vaelora must uncover the truth behind her forgotten identity before the past consumes the future. Because some bloodlines were never meant to be remembered. And the Moon always collects its debt. In a world where history can be rewritten... remembering may be the deadliest power of all.

"The world does not end when it breaks... it ends when you notice it was never whole." In a kingdom where dawn begins with sacred dance and silence is law, Tamira is one of many temple dancers devoted to an ancient ritual known as the Rite of the Veil. For generations, the people have believed the dance is an offering to the Goddess-one that protects the kingdom and preserves its balance. No one questions the ritual. No one remembers why it began. And no one has ever missed a step. Until Tamira. After a single mistake during the sacred dance, the world begins to change in ways only she can see. Silence lingers where it shouldn't. Shadows move without light. Reality itself starts to fracture. As Tamira searches for answers, she uncovers a truth buried beneath centuries of forgotten history- The Veil was never meant to honor the world. It was meant to hold it together. And once the illusion begins to break... it may never be restored. Read more to find out . Happy Reading 🫶