Sally Stories

Harry Potter never knew the Dursleys. From a young age, he was raised by Sally Jackson, who welcomed him as her own son and brought him up alongside her child, Percy. Two boys, two brothers, bound by a mother's love... and by a destiny far greater than they could ever imagine. For the worlds of magic and mythology are not separate legends: they exist, they breathe, and they intertwine. And through the bond of Harry and Percy as brothers, perhaps both worlds are destined to become one. Ancient prophecies whisper of the dawn of a new era. Magic and divinity merge, carrying the promise of powerful alliances and dangerous conflicts. Thus begins the tale of two children marked by destiny, whose brotherhood could change the course of history forever. Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and Percy Jackson and the Olympians belongs to Rick Riordan. I do not own any of the characters, settings, or original concepts from these universes. This story is a non-profit creation made purely for entertainment, written with respect and admiration for the original works.

The fields stretched before her, an endless ocean of ghostly flowers swaying in a silent breeze. The air was heavy with a scent of dust and forgotten memories. It wasn't terrifying, not exactly, but a profound melancholic ache settled within her. She sat up, the ashen petals crunching softly beneath her. Her fingers traced the familiar grip of her bow, still clutched in her hand. Artemis had always been a constant, a guiding light, even in the darkest of times. But now... now the light felt distant, extinguished. "I never did thank you, did I?" she asked, voice barely above a whisper. "Thank me for what?" "For protecting me" The girl took a deep breath. "Brother" she called out, "Can I come with you?" The young man stopped walking, his back to her. But the smile was still there, she could feel it, a painful curve etched on his face. He turned slightly, his voice low, thick with unshed tears. "No, Sera," he said, his words echoing in the silent field. "Not this time." ____________________ Annabeth Chase x femoc Credit to owners.

A semi-friends to Lovers first Christmas special fic taking place through the 1993 film 'The Nightmare before Christmas' After another successful Halloween, Skeleton Jack fills like something is missing striking his urge to take over and improve Christmas! His second in charge, (Name), is skeptical at first and that feeling is only amplified when a certain stitched up ragdoll, Sylvester, express's his worries about the idea after he had a terrifying vision.

IN WHICH Bentley Lowe returns to LA ready to rebuild her life, never expecting to run into the only person who ever broke her heart. He's a musician now, she's internet famous, and they're supposed to act like strangers

"WHATS THAT PUPPET BOY? DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" (caved in one night and decided to make this. also I'm doing this from a google doc and posting it on here ) Y/N L/N, a 20 year old woman happened to stumble upon a town. However, one puppet caught her eye. or, she happened to catch his. Years later the two would be married and have their own show called "Welcome Home!" however, once the cancellation happened, her husband began to act weird. Y/N knows something is going on with her husband, but she has to figure out what or WHO is doing it. MADE 4/9 END ?? #1 in illustration - 6/11 #1 in wally - 12/11

Word spread quickly about a new hotel in town, one that apparently appeared out of nowhere. For a year now, theories and conspiracies have surrounded the hotel. "It was a place of god." "It was hell on earth." "It was an ambitious art project." "It was just a hotel." Nobody ever had all the answers. Spark Lumiere, the sharpest mind of his family, initially had no interest in such a mystery. Though the more he thought about it, the more intriguing it was. When nine people were confirmed to have gone missing--the first real appearance documented at the place, Spark took it as an excuse to observe. His sister, Grace, joined to help the missing nine. On arrival, they met seven other individuals. Some were there because of the rumors they had heard, some because of the rumors they hadn't heard. Though as much as each of them thought they knew about this place, it would never be enough. Nobody can simply survive a place like this without trial and error. Each death is a lesson that must be learned. Each try inches closer to something. Escape? Truth? Who can say. Based on Roblox DOORS by LSPLASH. WARNING: This story can get pretty dark, occasionally a bit gory, and use swears. So yeah, you've been warned if you hate these things.

A Dead Roommate AU. Morro and his Ghost gang arrive in the Departed Realm post-S5 and Morro eventually becomes roommates with Harumi and Lloyd. 1 sane one, 2 orphans with former vendettas against Lloyd, and 3 teens cursed by green.

I left the whf fandom a year ago and this book will be completed but maybe someday i'll make another one of whf fanarts book if you like :)

Taylor overhear Eric and Donna trashing her. So she does something shocking

Y/N is a forgotten name. Nobody knows her. Why would they care anyway? Suicide is a funny concept; just a pull of a trigger and everything would go away, but in this case some golden strings would be the difference between her life and death. (Updates will come random, last time I wrote chapters consistently I became very stressed. Please understand that I have a lot going on in my life (softball, violin, school, social life, keeping myself mentally stable, and keeping up with my fitness goals) and I don't always have time to write)

Just personal head cannons for Creepypasta

Booty Some of these chapters are inspired by comics, videos, and vines.

your a girl that has a prosthetic face. And also you are a half demon and angel, you came across a boy named sally and will he found out your secrets and if he did what will happen , idk go find out. DISCLAMER : I don't own Sally face or any art I post . {DISCONTINUED FOR RE-WRITING}

"How the hell am I supposed to look him in the eye, knowing that I may have to see the light leave his eyes soon enough? Doesn't he have the right to know that he may never see his mother in a white dress, never have a chance to give her hand to Paul? Shouldn't he have a say in how he spends the last few months of his life?" Annabeth demanded. "His sixteenth birthday is less than a year away, Chiron. It's nearly certain that he is the child of the prophecy!" She concluded, her voice cracking at the end. Annabeth let the tears flow freely this time, the guilt of knowing too much heavy on her conscience. ***** This tells the story behind Sally and Paul's wedding. It is set just before the winter holidays after the Battle of the Labyrinth. The quest of 'The Sword of Summer' takes place simultaneously with this story. Stays true to the book as much as possible, with a lot of added details. Second story among my series of short stories named 'Beyond the Books' but can be read as a standalone.

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𝐎𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍; 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐧; 𝐏𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 📌 𝐁𝐲 𝐋𝐢𝐳; 𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝟏𝟕.𝟎𝟖.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 Images are not my own except the thing on Pic Collage! No copyright intended!

my own version of the sonic universe takes aspects of games shows and comics (disclaimer this is ultimately a hobby/personal project so should the chapter length or release time be inconsistent or should I need to take breaks from it no flame please)

in which Sally Elway-Jackson helps lead one of the biggest wars in history. or in which a girl bares her teeth, stands her ground, and realizes that the real ones stick around until the storms are over. (slowburn fem!oc x male!oc) All rights go to Rick Riordan. I only own Sally and my other OCs, and anything that is associated with them. Please don't steal my work! Thank you!!

Our favorite characters lead some pretty wild lives. It'd be a shame if we couldn't get a lill sneak peek...

It's all started from hate to love ❤️