This is a fanfiction AU of Harry Potter Disclaimer: The original book is author by J.K Rowling. *I don't own Harry Potter; all rights belong to J.K. Rowling/Warner Bros., this is a non-profit fanfiction.* The Sorting Hat hesitates. Not because the child is undecided - but because Ravenclaw has already chosen, and the Hat realizes it is late. The common room's windows shift. The stars rearrange. A question appears on the wall - one no Ravenclaw student has ever seen before. And the heir does not answer it. They smile. Ravenclaw's true heir is not defined by intelligence alone - but by discernment. Not raw brilliance. Not book hoarding. But the ability to ask the right questions, see hidden structures, and refuse false binaries. Ravenclaw's legacy was never about answers. It was about epistemic power - who decides what is true. This heir doesn't seek control like Slytherin, nor moral authority like Gryffindor, nor loyalty like Hufflepuff. They reshape reality by reframing it.

What if the Zeus and Hera Familia's stayed in Orario instead of completing the last great quest. A story where a young Bell Cranel is raised by the strongest Familia's in history. And a protective family at that. Art by - syunrai07

[MHA Reader Insert] The Theraprism staff has had enough of Bill and they beg the Axolotl to do something ANYTHING to get Bill out of their hands. So the Axolotl does. It decides to teach Bill empathy and show him a way to redeem himself by tying him down to a child it sees great potential in... (Y/n) (L/n). [New Chapter every Friday some time in the morning... Unless I forget, then it's usaully either noon or afternoon but Friday for sure x333] [[Chapter art + Cover are the work of my little sister, don't steal it plz :'3]]

𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐞𝐢𝐥 Raven Swan has always lived in the quiet shadows of Forks, a town that seems too small for secrets, yet strange enough to hide them. At eighteen, she's spent her life under the roof of her father, attending high school and moving with her own circle of friends, never needing the Cullens, never wanting their attention. She knows them by name, has glimpsed them from a distance, and has felt the whispers of their strange presence-but she's never truly been part of their world. Raven is calm, observant, and quietly formidable. She doesn't need to prove herself; people notice because she is. Her mysterious aura makes her seem untouchable, but beneath the surface lies a heart that craves connection, even if she doesn't let it show. For decades, Alice Cullen kept a secret: a vision of a girl who didn't yet exist, destined to be the anchor for Jasper's war-torn soul. When Bella Swan arrives in Forks, it all started. The moment Raven finally gets paired in a project class with the Jasper Cullen, the vision finally becomes a reality. As an empath who has spent a century drowning in the emotions of others, Jasper finds an impossible "calm" in Raven-a silent strength that challenges his control and offers him a peace he never thought he deserved. While their connection was foretold long ago, the path through the supernatural dangers of the Olympic Peninsula is anything but certain. Together, they must navigate the thin line between a predestined fate and the choice to love, proving that even the most turbulent heart can find its home in the one person Alice saw coming a lifetime ago.

Novel Summary 【Highway Survival | No CP | Low-Key Female Lead】 When the whole population is thrown into a highway survival game, danger and opportunity go hand in hand. Everyone starts with a beginner's gift pack and a system panel. Once you hit the road, there's no turning back - only forward. Treasure chests and rest stops spawn randomly along the way, and that's where the real gap between survivors begins to show. Before coming here, Lu Youyou had no idea she was born unlucky. Her first vehicle? A bright pink baby wobble car - slower than walking. Her first stop after trekking 20 kilometers on foot? A stinking garbage dump. And yet, eventually, she was sitting on mountains of supplies, looking back on her journey. Lu Youyou: "I swear, I was so unlucky at the beginning." Everyone else: "Try humblebragging one more time, we dare you. 🙂"

If you were a dragon, that'd be fine too... right? Uh, wait-really? Is that actually a good thing? After waking up from a nap, Asterion finds himself not only in a whole new world, but also turned into a dragon-slaying dragon! But... why a dragon-slaying one of all things?!

You wake up under the night sky of a strange planet, Earth. You only remembered a flash of light that brought you here. Wondering around through the shadows of the unknown area, you come face to face with a saiyan. A saiyan that looks just like... you. Thrown into battle alongside him and his friends, you're pulled deeper into another world with an odd earring you carry. It seems to have dragged you into alternate universes of the original timeline as well. But in those dimensions, you fight against foes that don't exit in your timeline. Facing enemies, both old and new, you're being admired in the process. Friends, rivals, and even foes who are drawn to you from different timelines. But at the same time, you ponder on how and why you're here. Is it because of this earring? (Cross-posted on Ao3 and Quotev) (Will be doing Daima and some of the dragon ball movies) (Updates every Wednesday) All of Dragon Ball belongs to Akira Toriyama.

Jake thought it would be a simple hunting trip, by the end of the day he ended up taking a tiny human home with him. Wayla fit into the Sully family just right, she was a cute, quiet, curious kid who just showed up one day and never left. She had been livening with them ever since she was found and when the RDA came back and the Sullys went into hiding, little Wayla went with. All Wayla has ever known is the forest, what new things could the ocean bring? This is a shitty description I'm sorry

CN : 魔尊只想走剧情 MC Shou

This is a story about a crew made up of an idiot, a hopeless romantic, a money-hungry scoundrel, a liar, a pet, a scheming girl, a pervert, a skeleton... and one man with a pair of glasses. As Sherlock looked at the carefree smile beneath the straw hat, he calmly pushed up his glasses with a sigh. "Why did I ever get on this cursed ship?"