"STARS FALL, JUST LIKE PEOPLE DO. THE ONLY DIFFERENCE IS, I DON'T MOURN THEM."Soreya Voss was born to wander the galaxy's forgotten places. A bounty hunter with a poetic soul and a heart hardened by betrayal, she walks the fine line between survival and self-destruction. Beautiful, cunning, and deadly, she sees through lies as easily as she tracks her prey. But when she crosses paths with the Bad Batch, Soreya's carefully constructed walls begin to crack - revealing that even the brightest stars can fall... if someone reaches out in time.…
"In the heart of the storm, the strongest winds are born."In the midst of fierce winds and unrelenting thunder, a young dragoness will embark on a journey that will reveal the depths of her power, the untamed force within her that mirrors the very storms she commands. As she learns to embrace the chaos within, she will also uncover the true meaning of love-an emotion as wild and unpredictable as the storms she controls. In a world where the winds whisper secrets and the skies hold both beauty and danger, she will discover that being the heart of the storm is not just about mastering the tempest, but about navigating the tumultuous, ever-changing heart of her own soul.…
This is the story of our beloved Tariqa's mother, Saora . Follow her journey as she chooses which lion will win her heart, destined to become the mother of the world's strongest lioness.…
|| A JJK X THE CLONE WARS/ THE BAD BATCH FANFICTION || ───※ ·❆· ※──────※ ·❆· ※──────※ ·❆· ※───"The world is but a veil-thin, fragile, full of lies.I see what others cannot: the threads of fate, twisted by kings and fools alike.And when the veil falls... only the truth remains."───※ ·❆· ※──────※ ·❆· ※──────※ ·❆· ※───(various x reader)…
Embark on an enchanting journey alongside Sapphire, the wolfish magician, as she navigates the mesmerizing realms of the magical world of Vesuvia. Discover the secrets, challenges, and wonders that await her at every turn!…
"The greatest treasures are not always gold and jewels, but the bonds we forge."Ember, a name whispered on the wind like the faintest ember glow, had always been a creature of shadows. Not from malice, mind you, but from a carefully cultivated art of self-preservation. Her scales, the color of a sunset bleeding into twilight, shimmered with an unspoken story - a story of stifled roars and carefully concealed claws. Within the echoing halls of her father's craggy mountain lair, she moved like smoke, a wisp of defiance against the towering figure of her sire, a dragon whose scales were the unforgiving black of a starless night. He ruled with a fiery temper and a fist that could shatter mountains. His words, sharp as obsidian shards, were the constant sting of her existence.For years, Ember had mastered the art of the unseen. She learned to tread lightly, her movements as silent as the fall of a feather in a moonless night. Her fiery breath, a weapon of immense power, was held captive within, a simmering volcano beneath a deceptively calm exterior. She'd swallow her fury, her snorts of indignation muffled to mere sighs. She'd let the insults wash over her like the icy spray of a mountain stream, her emerald eyes mirroring the stoicism of ancient glaciers.But even the most carefully constructed dam can break.Something snapped within Ember. It wasn't a single, sharp break, but a slow, seismic shift, a tectonic plate of suppressed emotion finally giving way. The years of simmering resentment, the quiet fury, the unspoken pain - it all erupted. It wasn't a roar, not at first. It was a low, guttural growl that vibrated through the very stones of the mountain, a sound that spoke of centuries of pent-up rage. Then, the fire came.…
❝🇳🇴 🇴🇳🇪 🇪🇱🇸🇪 🇨🇦🇳 🇱🇴🇻🇪 🇾🇴🇺 🇱🇮🇰🇪 🇮 🇩🇴, 🇾/🇳. 🇪🇻🇪🇷🇾 🇧🇷🇪🇦🇹🇭 🇾🇴🇺 🇹🇦🇰🇪 🇮🇸 🇲🇮🇳🇪 🇹🇴 🇨🇭🇪🇷🇮🇸🇭, 🇦🇳🇩 🇮🇫 🇦🇳🇾🇴🇳🇪 🇩🇦🇷🇪🇸 🇹🇴 🇹🇦🇰🇪 🇼🇭🇦🇹'🇸 🇲🇮🇳🇪, 🇮'🇱🇱 🇲🇦🇰🇪 🇸🇺🇷🇪 🇹🇭🇪🇾 🇳🇪🇻🇪🇷 🇬🇪🇹 🇹🇭🇪 🇨🇭🇦🇳🇨🇪.❝Y/N never really cared about the other cats. Sure, he's a guardian angel, but his time on Earth is fleeting, so he does what he does best: capturing hearts and making everyone fall for him. It's easy, though, when you're a god, isn't it?…
"In the darkness, we find what we truly are-heroes, monsters, or something in between."There's a lot of gray area when it comes to the Venom symbiote. Y/N never really cared about it before she was ultimately subjected to it, and they bonded. Now her life is full of dangers, highs, and lows. So, when a certain web-spinning hero finds her on the brink of death and they bond, what will happen? Will she remain an unstable monster, or become a person someone can love?…
Fourth Book In the Arc Two of Blood of the Crescent Moon SeriesThey made it under the dragon's shadow, their breaths quick and hearts pounding as they clung to the faint hope that Bloodmoon would never notice them again. But the land around the lake-a once-thriving sanctuary of peace-was in for a reckoning far beyond what any cat could imagine. The scars from the last battle had barely healed, and now, a far greater catastrophe loomed.This time, the forest wasn't facing a simple threat. Fire and ash had already blackened the trees and charred the undergrowth, but what came next was something else entirely. The earth felt alive with unease, the air humming with a dark, crackling energy. Bloodmoon's promise of destruction hung over them like a storm cloud, and the weight of her wrath seemed unbearable.For no one escapes fire, and no one escapes an eclipse. The pale, eerie light cast by the waning sun twisted the shadows, making even the bravest warriors shiver. And this fire wasn't just flames leaping from trees or a blaze consuming the forest-it was fire made flesh. Bloodmoon was destruction incarnate, her scales glinting like molten metal as she prowled, her breath searing the very life out of the air.The forest trembled as though it could sense its doom. The cats could only hope-hope that they could rally together, hope that their bonds would hold strong, hope that they could outlast the storm of chaos that was sure to come.But even as they whispered their prayers to StarClan and steeled themselves for what lay ahead, the truth was undeniable. Survival was not guaranteed. The odds had never been lower. And the eclipse promised that the darkest night was yet to fall.…
The stars have shifted, their ancient patterns disrupted. The dragons have awakened from their long slumber, their fiery breath heralding the return of dark times for ThunderClan. Shadows of the Dark Forest loom once more, and the relentless cycle of the wheel turns ever onward, trapping all in its unyielding grip.The question hangs heavy in the air: will the warriors of ThunderClan find the strength to shatter the wheel, breaking free from its eternal cycle? Or will they succumb, allowing it to roll on, crushing hope beneath its weight?…
"In the shadow of night, where light dares not tread, the dark angel spreads its wings, weaving secrets into the stars."VARIOUS CHARACTERS X FEM READER!ACOPLOYSE AU…
