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Queen Charlotte did not believe in coincidence. She believed in design. From her throne, she observed the ballroom as a general might survey a battlefield-every movement calculated, every whisper a weapon, every marriage a maneuver. The ton believed themselves clever, believed love and scandal ruled the Season. They were wrong. Power did. That was why she had summoned her niece from across the sea. Princess Amara Charlotte Obeng stood now at the far end of the hall, her presence subtle yet unmistakable, like the hush before a storm. She wore no diamonds yet-only gold worked delicately against her dark skin, an echo of her homeland. Her posture was flawless, her expression serene, but Queen Charlotte knew better. Amara was brilliant. Observant. Dangerous. And across the room stood a man who had no idea his life was about to be dismantled. Anthony Bridgerton, Viscount Bridgerton, pillar of English nobility, champion of duty, enemy of love. Perfect. The Queen's lips curved, ever so slightly. Let the game begin

She wasn't just a child, She was a miracle. Born after generations of prayers and silent yearning, Tejo arrived like the dawn after a long night in the mighty Suryavanshi dynasty. A family built on strength, pride, love and tradition found its heart softened by a pair of tiny hands and eyes that held galaxies. She was their light, their laughter, their moon wrapped in stardust. Even the sternest of men melted before her innocent smile, their proud heads bowed to the little girl who unknowingly ruled them all. But fate, ever watching, never plays fair. One night everything changed. One moment, giggles, blessings and love filled the air. The next, silence. A cruel twist no one saw coming, no one could stop. The light vanished. Just like that. Gone. No warning. No goodbye. Just a void so deep it swallowed the entire family. The Suryavanshis, once unshaken and mighty, crumbled under the weight of their grief. Her absence became a shadow that haunted every sunrise, her name a whisper too sacred to speak aloud. Years went by. Time moved forward, but hearts stayed frozen in the moment she left. And then... the winds shifted again. Tejo returned, no longer the pampered princess she once was. At a young age, she faced countless emotional hardships, far away from the warmth of her family one she didn't even know existed. Life tested her in ways she could never have imagined. But beneath the surface of her silent pain, she found strength. Hiding her emotional wounds behind a calm exterior, she grew resilient not just for herself, but for the unbreakable bond she formed along the way. That bond became her anchor, her reason to keep moving forward. This is the story of Tejo, a girl destined to shine, who found her light even in the darkest of times. Take a deeper look into her journey, one of pain, strength, family and love.......✍️🏻❤

(Jujutsu Kaisen x Heavenly Restricted Reader) "Would you accept the possibility of having unequaled physical strength?" For most people, that question would probably be an automatic yes. So, let me ask another question. "Would you accept the possibility of having superhuman physical strength in exchange for the ability to interact with ghosts, spirits, and other supernatural beings?" To face the possibility of engaging with them, even by accident, on any given day? To have their filthy hands on your skin, to smell the rotten odor they emit, and to gaze at their chilling forms? That doesn't sound like as good of a deal, and most would probably have to think about it hard. However, Y/n was unfortunate enough to not have a say in it. All his life, he's been surrounded by these creatures around him that no other person seemed to see. It made him feel alien, and no one could relate to him. He assumed he was the only one with this ability. That was until he met a white haired weirdo, though.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a Monégasque princess and a British driver fall in love. ©tipsyravenclaw - 2025

You, Katrina Sparks, are a paramedic. Your cool demeanor, accurate assessments and unorthodox treatments catch Robby's attention first then Jack's. It doesn't hurt that you're stunning. But they can't be distracted by you when they have been not so patiently waiting for their third soulmate. The name that's been scrawled across Robby's ribs and Jack's thigh forever. But damn are you tempting. This fic depicts a three-way soulmate bond between two males and one female. If this will bother you do not read. This story features a named reader. You are still you, you just have the name I gave you. I do not even pretend this is close to medically accurate.

Eight doctors. Four alphas. Four omegas. One hospital full of misunderstandings, sass, romance, and laughter. Welcome to Asan University Hospital where saving lives isn't the only drama happening in the wards!

Hogwarts was never part of Kiara Kingsley's plan-especially not in her final year. Forced to leave Beauxbatons after her father's death, Kiara arrives at a school steeped in legacy, expectation, and memories she isn't ready to face. Sorted into Slytherin, she slips effortlessly into the house's inner circle-welcomed, admired, and accepted by everyone. Everyone except Mattheo Riddle. Cold, sharp-tongued, and infuriatingly magnetic, Mattheo treats Kiara like a challenge he never asked for and refuses to lose. Their rivalry is instant, volatile, and charged with something dangerously close to attraction. Every look is a dare. Every word, a spark. As grief, ambition, and buried emotions collide, Kiara must decide what she's willing to risk-her pride, her heart, or everything she thought she knew about herself. Because some enemies don't just challenge you. They unravel you.

"great, just great, I can't have a single calm morning, huh!?"

A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world. The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.

An arshi fan fiction but not a show based one. I tried to write a office romance based story revolving around our favorite arshi jodi. Just for a change here khushi is equally a head strong character like the Arnav we know. If you love to read pure romance, you can give it a try.

"What is she doing?" Mark asked Calypso. Daisy had flipped out, and Mark hadn't understood why. Her breakdown had come out of nowhere, and she had been mumbling to herself as she shut her eyes tightly. "Counting to fifteen." Calypso had explained as if it were the most elementary concept ever. She had offered Mark a small smile. "It calms her down." [All Grey's Anatomy characters and any of the show's plot lines belong to Shonda Rhimes]

In Hell, your soul is the only currency that matters. It is bought, sold, traded, and shackled by Overlords who hoard power for eternity. But eternity is a long time to be wrong. You are Y/N, a Sinner with a talent that shouldn't exist: you can shatter Soul Contracts. You are the "Nullifier," a ghost in the system that the Overlords fear and the desperate pray for. But breaking the rules of Hell comes with a price. After a chance encounter with the Princess of Hell, Charlie Morningstar, you find yourself seeking refuge at the Hazbin Hotel. But your past isn't letting you go that easily. The TV Overlord, Vox, has placed a bounty on your head, and he's hired the best (and loudest) hitmen in the ring to collect it: I.M.P. Caught between a chaotic redemption arc, a team of assassin imps, and the dangerous affections of Hell's most powerful women, you'll have to fight to keep your soul-and maybe steal a few hearts along the way.

He was born to rule; on land and high in the skies. She, it seemed, was born to reign over him. He had defied all odds in his life. She was hell-bent on deifying him. Murtasim Shahnawaz Khan's destiny had been written for him; to take over his family's ancestral seat as a feudal lord and live his life for the people. He'd altered destiny. A man of iron-clad principles, he'd silenced all who dared to question him by becoming Khan Murtasim Khan and Captain Khan simultaneously. He did his duty and indulged in his passion. Why did he have to choose one? He made the rules after all... Meerab Waqas Ahmed didn't like rules. Especially ones made to control her, or any woman for that matter. Out with the old, in with the 'whatever the hell I want to do' was the way it worked in Meerab's world. If this meant deifying family tradition to pave her own way in the world, then she was willing to pay the price for her independence. They say if you play with fire, you're bound to burn, but doesn't ice burn the warm-blooded too? Fire and ice went hand in hand, just like desire and destruction. Note: This story is not completely 'mature'. It may include parts which are mature but can be enjoyed otherwise as well. This wonderful, amazing cover is by moonshine1_ 🤍

They said it would be simple-just a few staged photos, fake smiles, and headlines that would fade. For aspiring actor Y/N, it's the chance of a lifetime: a publicity stunt that could open the right doors, bring him closer to his dreams, and help him keep a promise he made long ago. For global pop sensation Sabrina Carpenter, it's damage control-a way to silence the rumors and restore her image after the latest media storm. The rules are clear: keep it convincing, keep it casual, and above all... don't catch real feelings. But under the flashes of cameras and scripted affection, something unexpected begins to stir. With each shared secret, each unguarded moment, the lines between make-believe and something more start to blur. And as the spotlight grows hotter, so do the truths they're both hiding. Because the real story isn't what the world sees-it's the one they're still writing.

Book Title: "Queen & Her Knights" By: Ruhi_93 Start Date: 27 July 2024 Editing Date: 4 February 2026 📖 Description: Valeria Potter was always told she was the Girl Who Lived. The saviour. The Chosen One. Dumbledore's perfect golden pawn. But the truth hides beneath bloodlines, old magic, and buried secrets - truths Dumbledore never wanted her to uncover. When a surprising friendship leads her to question everything she's ever known, Valeria begins to see the war in a different light... and discovers that the Dark Lord might not be the villain everyone believes. At the heart of this twisted war stands Blaise Zabini - cunning, elegant, and dangerous in ways Valeria can't ignore. He's everything she's been warned against, yet the only one who understands the shadows now tugging at her soul. As alliances shift and loyalties burn, Valeria must decide: Will she remain the puppet of the Light? Or claim her rightful place among the serpents - and change the fate of the wizarding world forever? 💚 Why You'll Fall for This Story: • Fierce, independent female Harry Potter (Valeria Potter) • Blaise Zabini x Valeria Potter - slow-burn romance with dark tension • Good Voldemort / Manipulative Dumbledore AU • Hidden heir, secret magic & pureblood politics • Twists, betrayals, and enemies-to-lovers energy 🐍 "Sometimes the light isn't pure... and the dark isn't evil."

"𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏, 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆." This is an episodic fanfiction that goes hand in hand with the original plot. A story where the mc slowly bit surely develops relationships with our favorite characters. ━ • published on : 5 June 2021 • status : ongoing ☃︎ ━ • JJK ©Gege Akutami • Fanfiction's Plot + OCs ©sibbie • Do not copy or plagiarize my my work.

Complete with sequel published Roslyn has been given a very dangerous task by Voldemort himself. With her parents being so eager to please The Dark Lord they agree to allow him to thrust their only daughter into the past to fulfill his latest plan. Roslyn must do Voldemort's bidding in order to protect her family, even if that means selling herself to Tom Riddle. She certainly didn't expect young Voldemort to be so...intriguing to say the least. - She was sent from the future to bare the heir, now lets see if she can teach him to care She came bearing a curse, but what his did was much worse. To hurt her would be a shame, but remember it's his game. Together they must fight, but it's her that must escape the night One of kind two of pair, let's watch as Tom Riddle produces his heir. Cover done by Bookworm_1233

So apparently the 2 hour 30min movie, uncountable edits and posts were not enough. So here I am, writing a fanfic about my favorite duo ever, Ahaan and Aneet. This is a complete story (no oneshots) and I am really excited to bring this to all of you. This is purely a fiction adapted by the ongoing craze of our babies. (First time writer here, please be kind guys. Love you)

Uchiha Chiya was born into the Uchiha clan, yet he was never a genius. Cautious by nature, he lived his life keeping a low profile, never taking the initiative, never standing out, and never drawing attention to himself. As the Second Shinobi World War began and human lives were treated as expendable, Chiya became acutely aware of his own weakness. Survival alone felt uncertain. Then, during a Konoha high-level meeting, the impossible happened, Uchiha Chiya awakened a system. His very first mission was to intercept Tsunade, a task that Chiya found surprisingly agreeable. By completing system missions, he could obtain powerful ninjutsu, bloodline limits, and a wide array of extraordinary rewards. At last, his fortune had turned. Life finally held promise. From unifying the Uchiha clan, to consolidating Konoha's internal power, and preventing future tragedies before they could occur, Chiya would change everything. He would restore the glory of the Uchiha and lead Konoha back to greatness.

𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗖𝗘𝗦 𝗢𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗙𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗥 ｡𖦹°‧⭑.ᐟ MARTIN EDWARD PARK X FEM!OC Martin and Annika were trainees under HYBE, and one of the few international kids there , so it's natural that they hit off and became friends. But Annika got bigger goals, to become a world wide star, something that being in a kpop group couldn't suffice. Slowly romantic feeling started to bubbles between those friendly laugh. Yet no one dared to say a word to eachother or be honest about their feelings. auxtmn