in which Edward Cullen breaks Dahlia's heart and while trying to find herself she finds three broken Volturi Kings. Volturi Kings x oc pre twilight - breaking dawn

Most group of friends have trios, like two boys and one girl. So what if Wukong and Macaque had another friend. Another that just wanted to break the chains from her responsibilities and just have fun. Another that knew what about the fight between Wukong and Macaque. But was sealed away by Wukong himself for thousands of years. Until one day, that seal is weakened, leaving the demoness a chance to free herself from the lonesome prison. Searching through the streets of metropolis, she bumps into a young boy with the trace of a growing power within. That being the boy, named MK. And on that day. He had found a mother figure.

Let's follow back up to date! Faythe Marie, sixth member of the Strawhats and has the dream of finding the Lost Star that fell from the Heavens and landed on the very Island that has the One Piece. So here she is. Writing stories of their adventures and saving princess' along the way. With her devoted follower, Wyper now included in the Strawhats. Now it's time to see past the greedy Crocodile and the self proclaimed God. But to a nice simple game between Pirates. And maybe a little game of Cat and Parrot.

When you think of a pirate as a kid, you would think they have an eyepatch and parrot on their shoulder. So guess my disappointment when I saw no parrot on shoulder but a lot of scars on the eye instead. So put a parrot. A big bright red parrot with a twist. A twist so large, that it'll change the plot a bit. A sixth crew member that acts as the overseer of the crew and protector. She records the adventures and writes down all the battles that transpire before her as she travels with the Strawhats. Read as she matches the Captain in craziness and rowdiness. Two birds of a feather one might say. She'll change your life through one page at a time. - "If I'm going down, I'm bringing somebody down with me..!" "I may not be as strong, as Zoro as his right hand man. Or be super fast like Sanji, his left hand. But I am his eyes. The eyes that help him see things that he cannot!" "Have you heard of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder..? Or in short PTSD?" "Our Arcus!!" "Be my Parrot!" Ranks/:/ Luffy #1/:/~***~/:/ 2/15/21 Franky #1/:/~***~/:/ 3/29/21 Nami #1/:/~***~/:/ 4/3/21 Zoro #1/:/~***~/:/ 4/22/21 Brook #1/:/~***~/:/ 6/2/21 Usopp #1/:/~***~/:/ 7/1/21 Zoro #1/:/~***~/:/ 7/2/21 Onepiecexoc #1/:/~***~/:/ 7/2/21 Chopper #1/:/~***~/:/ 7/6/21 Nami #1/:/~***~/:/ 10/16/21 Robin #1/:/~***~/:/ 10/16/21 ----- Cover by me

Anachronistic (adj.) Something or someone that is out of place in time; belonging to a different era than the one they exist in. A word for misplaced histories, for people who should not be where they are. For a man who looks into the future and finds himself staring back. One misplaced rune. One slip in the intricate dance of time, and suddenly, Tom Riddle finds himself not just observing history-but living it. Forty years into the future, where the world he thought he was building is already in chaos. No warning, no plan-just an unceremonious tumble through time that lands him right in the heart of a world he never meant to see. A world where his future is already written, and he's not sure whether he should laugh, scream, or break something. His mistake? Her. His greatest achievement? Her. All in all the careful control he had was unraveling, cause? Her. A raven-haired, emerald-eyed minx, by the name of Alessandra Rose Potter-Mikealson. But in all this, why was a, sorry scratch that the original hybrid, and his whole family, out to whop his ass.

Death had a plan. The magical war had ended. Queen Alicent was moments away from giving birth. All the pieces were in place-until the Fates intervened. They demanded a preview. Not a full revelation-just enough for soul resonance to stir when the moment of convergence truly arrived. And honestly? The gods were bored. The Lord of Light, the Many-Faced God, the Old Gods and the New, the Seven, even Mother Magic herself-bored out of their divine minds. So they did what any ancient cosmic forces would do: They put on a show. A literal show. A gathering of two realms-those of magic and of fire and blood. The witches and wizards. The kings and queens. The dragons and the wand-bearers. None of them remember this afterward. Not entirely. But somewhere deep inside, something changes. And at the center of it all is one soul. Sitara Evangeline Potter Black-a girl who died in childbirth only to rise again, reborn in another world, another body. She will become Alicent Hightower, mother and protector of the Targaryen Dynasty, But she was once the Girl-Who-Lived. If you're ready to witness what even the gods wanted to watch... Come along. The show is about to begin.

War. They had dragged her into it, wrapped her in prophecy, and painted her as some messiah with a target on her back, all to clean up their mess. She was supposed to fight their battles, die their hero, and leave the world tidily saved. But Alexandrina Potter didn't give a damn about anyone's savior fantasies anymore. It should have ended. She did her duty, paid in scars and losses, and tried to make her peace. Yet here she was, tossed back nearly three decades by a smugly amused Lord Death, dumped into the year 1958 with a son she'd kept hidden from the world and a blood-adopted daughter who carried a legacy darker than any shadow she'd ever faced. Thomas Alexander Potter, three years old, bright-eyed, her heart's calm anchor. And Delphini Lilith Potter, fierce, sharp, and bound to her not by fate but by Alexandrina's own stubborn defiance of it. They were hers, and damn it, that meant something. Her goals were simple, if slightly ambitious: avoid meddling wizards, rewrite the future, and raise her children without the looming threat of war breathing down their necks. Shouldn't be too hard, right? She'd already defeated one megalomaniac. What was a little time travel, a few impossible odds, and the chance of crossing paths with Tom Riddle when he was still just a snake-eyed schoolboy with delusions of grandeur? Life had given her a second chance-no more, no less. And she was bloody well going to use it. Most Impressive Ranking #1 enemiestolovers out of 117K stories

In the realm of fire and blood, where dragons dance and ambition burns bright, two souls entwine in a fate forged by destiny's hand. Sitara Evangeline Potters-Black, mistress of death, lies on the precipice of childbirth, her essence flickering like a candle in the dark. In another life, Alicent Hightower, duty-bound and unfulfilled, faces her own peril in the throes of labor. As the veil between worlds thins, the gods intervene, trading their souls amidst the agony of creation-a rebirth wrapped in shadow. Awakening as Alicent Hightower, Sitara finds herself entangled in a web of power and rivalry, her heart heavy with the echoes of her past. Married to King Viserys Targaryen, she soon realizes that his love has waned, replaced by a growing affection for his daughter Rhaenyra. As their bond flourishes, Alicent's spirit wilts, suffocated by the weight of duty and a marriage steeped in disinterest. Yet, in the depths of her despair, a flicker of magic ignites within her-a dangerous gift that allows her to whisper the ancient tongues of dragons. Amidst the court's treachery and whispered betrayals, Alicent's path intertwines with that of Daemon Targaryen, the king's fierce brother. Initially adversaries in a deadly game of ambition, their hearts are drawn together, igniting a slow-burning flame that defies the boundaries of loyalty and duty. In the shadows of the Red Keep, passion blooms like a rose among thorns, a forbidden romance fraught with peril. In a world where every choice could lead to ruin, the stakes have never been higher. With the specter of death lurking, and alliances shifting like sand, can Alicent rise as a beacon of hope, or will she succumb to the darkness that seeks to claim her? The Dance of the Dragons beckons, and with it, the chance for redemption-or destruction. Rankings #1 in alicenthightower #1 in Houseofthedragon #1 in daemontargaryen

Delaney Linwood was the sweetest thing to show up at Sugar Coated, the Sinclair pack's bougie ice cream and pastry parlor. With pack 'dynamics' semantics looming over her head, Delaney shoved ideas of pack life out of her mind since betas were rarely easy additions. The Sinclair pack omega had different ideas though, what with a very tempting heat on the horizon --one that only Delaney could solve. And what an omega wants -- an omega gets. Whether it was the brains, the booty, or the beta, the Sinclair pack was dead set on Delaney being on the menu, whether she believed it or not. *** This is my take on omegaverse content since I cannot for the life of me get it out of my head. I do intend this to be a RH, poly story with MM content, so do go into it with that in mind. Also just for clarity this is not a shifter story. There are no werewolves in the Sweet Petersverse.