Theblacks Stories

arete (ἀρετή)- an ancient greek word meaning "excellence" or "virtue" in which a boy meets a girl and the rest is history or in which alexandra lillian potter meets atlas regulus black and their families watch

Yang Airi was an exceptionally intelligent and smart person. Sometimes to the extent that it seemed superficial. She was the youngest daughter of the Yang clan not to mention that she was the only girl born in the family in the past two centuries making her even more special. Airi was brought up as a sheltered child away from the evils of the world. Her parents and her brother were ready to give her everything she wanted and yet here she was standing in front of her father in his cabin looking at him with her doe eyes and thinking," What did I even do to make this all happen!!??." Let's take a look at the story of Airi and the circumstances due to which she, an heir of a multi-billion business had to work as a manager in an entertainment company and had to take care of a newly debuted group called Tomorrow X Together short for TXT. It is a group of 5 members who are choitic and loud totally opposite to the teenager girl who likes to be alone and loves peaceful environment. How will she be able to handle the group and what will the members think about a girl being their manager? What hardships is Airi gonna face? Will she able to develop her relationship with the team? Or will she want to leave them and go back to her own life? To find out stay tuned and please gimme support and please do comment if you guys like it. Even if you don't please do gimme suggestions as to what I should do to improve. Please give 'Our Baby Manager' your kind support and love.

A mother of two escapes an abusive marriage to live with her sister in the suburbs. She later finds out that her son, Sthembiso had been secretly meeting with her abusive husband. The circumstances they meet against aren't good at all as her son is declared temporarily immobile. Let's see what happens when she falls in love with the doctor who helps her son walk again.

The Tale Of Valaena Targaryen A House of the Dragon Fanfiction Oc/Unknown

Three decades after the Volturi convicted the Cullen coven of a false accusation of creating an immortal child, Renesmee , the Cullens live in peace and ready for the Volturi's next move but what they are not ready for is that a vampire stranger is coming into Forks. Whether this stranger is friendly or not is a mystery to the Cullens and leaves them wondering how to handle this situation. Should they leave this Nomad alone knowing that she could go after the ones the Cullens care about or put trust in her and find out what she is really capable of. Inspired by: Twilight Saga By Stephenie Meyer

All of Westeros knows the Dance of the Dragons was a war of succession fought between King Aegon the Second's Greens and Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen's Blacks. But the poets give it the moniker "The War of Five Queens", they sing songs of queens that plunged the Seven Kingdoms into madness. They sing songs of love between queens and hate between queens. They sing of kinslaying and treachery. They sing of Fire and Blood. Perhaps the poets are wisest of all.

"All it took was a girl who was never meant to be." In the wake of King Viserys's death, as the winds of civil war howl louder and thrones tremble beneath ambition, an ancient force intervenes. The greatest figures of House Targaryen and their allies-Greens and Blacks alike-are torn from their schemes and grief, summoned to a timeless chamber beyond the reach of death, crown, or dragon. Here, they are shown a world unlike their own. A world where Daemon Targaryen and Lady Rhea Royce, in a twist of fate, had a daughter-Vaelora Targaryen. A girl of fire and heart, wisdom and war. The kind of soul the gods send once in a thousand years-not to conquer, but to heal. Raised not in cold halls of duty, but in the quiet, defiant warmth of two souls who love nothing more than her, Vaelora grows into something neither realm nor gods were prepared for. Beautiful beyond words, clever beyond measure, and as fierce as the flame that birthed her-she is both storm and shelter. Warrior and balm. The unshakable heart at the center of a divided house. As the gathered kin watch her rise, they witness a realm that might have known peace. A family that could have stayed whole. A Dance that never needed to begin. But fate is cruel, and so are men. And once the final vision fades... choice remains. One girl. One change. A different world.

Bella's a vampire but what will happen when she meets Edward? will they fall in love? Will they like Bella at all? Bella is a badass here she's a total bitch and Tanya gets to be here too so there might be some twists and turns !! Hope you like it just as much as I do writing it!! Like favorite Share it !! (Vote,comment,share)

Narcissa Lily Potter was the eldest daughter of James and Lily Potter. On the night of her parents' death, she was adopted by her godmother and her husband, Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy. They adored the girl and she adored them. Find out what happens in her life.

The Most Ancient and Nobel House of Black. Its foundations like a bouquet of roses, the women like delicate petals, hidden protected and raised by the old-fashioned beliefs of their elders. You see in a world of jewels, parties and luxuries there are sharp thorns hidden, waiting to draw blood. Pure-Bloods built an established monarchy of their own, their beliefs and way of life is preserved and stuck in time. Only few families are considered the purest, generations of blood kept clean from the dirty blood of muggles, girls are raised and prepared their whole childhood for the season, a prestigious event spanning over the later months of summer. Balls, dinners, house parties, riding, hunting all functions the young fresh meat of the most elite houses are expected to attend, to woo and court the women to secure an acceptable marriage. Katerina Kensington, the jewel of the season, hair whiter than snow and eyes as green as the earth, although she swore to never trust Sirius Black that promise may crumble as sixth year starts.

𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙀𝙇𝙔𝙎 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙂𝘼𝙍𝙔𝙀𝙉 tore her mother apart from the inside out. She had gotten stuck halfway from the womb, slowly eroding the bones and muscles within the young woman. Her father had been granted a choice, and in that moment the chance of a son seemed greater than his love for his wife, his Aemma. It was a decision that would haunt Viserys until his dying breath, one that would rest upon Anaelys's shoulders. Started ➞ 17th January 2023 Published ➞ 23rd January 2023 Finished ➞ Ongoing [ SLOW UPDATES ]

In a world of dragons and destiny, a lost soul is reborn. Elsia Valeria Potter Black - elder sister to Harry Potter, once a mentor, a guardian, a fiercely devoted protector - dies believing her story has ended. Instead, she awakens in fire and blood as Visenya Targaryen, firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. Unlike any Targaryen before her, she bears emerald-green eyes laced with molten gold - less a mark of inheritance than of fate refusing to release her. This is no innocent second chance. With memories of her first life intact, Visenya is neither naïve nor passive. Forged by one war and shaped by sacrifice, she becomes a quiet strategist and a fierce protector of her brothers. She has already watched one world fall to ambition and division - she will not allow it to happen again. But Westeros is not Britain. Dragons are not wands. And power here is written in blood. Then comes the night of Driftmark. It was meant to be remembered for a dragon claimed and an eye lost - the night that sealed the divide between green and black. That is how history was meant to unfold. Instead, it is Visenya's blood that stains the shore. Grievously wounded, her life slipping between breaths, the gods of Valyria answer in a way no one expects. Before kings, queens, and dragonriders, the veil tears open - revealing visions of a life lived before. They witness fragments of another world: a castle of stone and shifting staircases, a war fought by youth, a sister who chose sacrifice without hesitation - loving fiercely even when it meant letting go. When the visions fade, that night on Driftmark is remembered for more than the dragon claimed. The Dance of the Dragons still approaches. But now, those who will shape its course have glimpsed another world - and the price of letting war consume a family. ✨🐉

❝ Honey, I'm taking no orders Gonna be nobody's soldier ❞ ( HARRY POTTER 𝓧 Fem oc ) ( HARRY POTTER MOVIES 𝓧 Fem oc ) ( T0UNGET1ED ╱ 2026 ) © T0ungeT1ed

The war was lost. The greens had won. Lucerys Velaryon and Baela Targaryen, once proud dragonriders of the blacks, were broken-prisoners of war, stripped of their freedom, their dragons, and their futures. Years passed in silence and pain... until, in the depths of despair, they discovered a forgotten ritual. A ritual that demanded the ultimate sacrifice: their lives. In a final act of defiance, they offered their souls in exchange for time-sending their consciousness back into their younger bodies, far before the Dance of the Dragons began. Armed with the knowledge of what is to come, they are determined to rewrite the fate that once destroyed everything they held dear. But this time, they are not alone. Two mysterious allies walk beside them-strangers to the past, yet bound to Lucerys and Baela by ties forged across time. No one knows their names. No one knows their purpose. But their presence is no coincidence. Together, they are not only fighting to protect their family, but to save the realm itself. For beyond the war for the throne lies a darker truth-one that stretches far beyond dragons and politics. They remember what others do not: the threat of the Night King and the White Walkers, the true enemy rising in the shadows of the far North. This is not just a second chance. This is the last hope of the Seven Kingdoms. But this time, they are not alone.

╰┈➤ ༉‧₊˚🗡️🪷❀༉‧₊˚.ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʟᴀʏs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʜᴏʟᴅᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs? ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇs ᴡʜᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs? ᴠᴀᴇʟʟᴀ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ. ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏ ᴛʜᴏʀɴs ɴᴏʀ ʀᴇᴅ ᴅᴇғɪᴀɴᴛ ᴘᴇᴛᴀʟs. sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ʟɪʟʏ ɪs ʀᴀʀᴇ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴀʀᴅᴇɴ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ʀᴏsᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴏʀɴs. [ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ ¹⁷ ⁰⁶ ²⁰²⁴] [ᵖᵒˢᵗᵉᵈ ¹⁹ ⁰⁶ ²⁰²⁴] [ᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈ [ᶠᵉᵐᵃˡᵉᵒᶜ ˣ ʲᵃᶜᵃᵉʳʸˢᵛᵉˡᵃʳʸᵒⁿ]

Before the Dance began, the world shifted-quietly, irrevocably. Born not of this realm, but shaped by another, two forgotten souls awaken beneath the shadow of dragons. Esmeralda Black-reborn as daughter of steel and flame, pride of the Vale and heir to a bloodline both cursed and sacred. She walks with the grace of old magic and the fury of a storm untamed. Harry Potter-nameless, rootless, reborn beneath the banner of the sea. A Velaryon bastard in name, but fate carves ancient runes into his soul. He remembers fire. He remembers pain. And he remembers her. When fate brings them together, Westeros trembles. They were not meant to exist. They were not part of the game. But now the game will change. As the Blacks and Greens descend into war, dragons fall, and kingdoms burn, Esmeralda and Harry must decide: will they fight for the broken world they were born into-or carve a new one from its ashes?

❝Once, I was the great hope for a dynasty...❞ "We are family. And we must act as such. This fighting must cease, and it must be now. I will not tolerate any more strife in our house. House Targaryen must stay united and strong." In the year 113 after Aegon's Conquest, Queen Alicent went into labor and brought forth a new princess for House Targaryen. The years pass, and Princess Aella finds herself in the middle of a bloody war for the Iron Throne. {jacaerys velaryon/oc} {jacaerys velaryon/baela targaryen/oc} {mix of show!canon and book!canon} 🐉👑🐉

Story of regulus black (fanficton) jegulus trans reg uhm yeah. They meet in potions class, which was there first fight, I'm a awful writer but I think it's a good story.. mostly will be regulus version I reckon uhm after a while of dating James find out regulus is his best friends brother, he avoids him for a while, most days while they date regulus sends James cute notes until one day it wasn't James who opened the note.