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A New Ray of Light at UA
A New Ray of Light at UA
The constant drizzle of Beacon Hills is a nightmare for most teenagers, but for Adelle, it’s the ultimate cover. After moving from the coast to this forest-dense town, she realized quickly that in a place where everyone is looking for monsters in the shadows, no one thinks to look in the water.
The constant drizzle of Beacon Hills is a nightmare for most teenagers, but for Adelle, it’s the ultimate cover. After moving from the coast to this forest-dense town, she realized quickly that in a place where everyone is looking for monsters in the shadows, no one thinks to look in the water.
Summers at Cousins Beach have always had a set rhythm: Belly and Steven arrive for two months, Conrad broodily retreats into himself, Jeremiah acts as the resident sunbeam, and you—Jeremiah’s twin—get treated like absolute royalty. While Belly spends her days running around in the sand and skinning her knees, you prefer parasols, iced tea delivered poolside, and being carried across the hot driveway so your feet don't burn. Being pampered is just in your nature, and everyone in the house is more than happy to play along.
Summers at Cousins Beach have always had a set rhythm: Belly and Steven arrive for two months, Conrad broodily retreats into himself, Jeremiah acts as the resident sunbeam, and you—Jeremiah’s twin—get treated like absolute royalty. While Belly spends her days running around in the sand and skinning her knees, you prefer parasols, iced tea delivered poolside, and being carried across the hot driveway so your feet don't burn. Being pampered is just in your nature, and everyone in the house is more than happy to play along.
Summer in Hawkins, 1985, is sticky, hot, and completely consumed by romance. The Party is entirely off its axis—Mike and Eleven can barely be pulled apart, Lucas and Max are navigating their own push-and-pull summer, and Dustin spends every spare second pacing the room or messing with radio parts to reach Suzie in Utah. Up the ladder, Steve, Nancy, and Jonathan are dealing with eighteen-year-old independence, leaving the quiet spaces around Hawkins wide open.
Summer in Hawkins, 1985, is sticky, hot, and completely consumed by romance. The Party is entirely off its axis—Mike and Eleven can barely be pulled apart, Lucas and Max are navigating their own push-and-pull summer, and Dustin spends every spare second pacing the room or messing with radio parts to reach Suzie in Utah. Up the ladder, Steve, Nancy, and Jonathan are dealing with eighteen-year-old independence, leaving the quiet spaces around Hawkins wide open.
For four hundred years, they were each other’s constant. Falling into a fierce, consuming love in 1509 and riding out the centuries side by side, Klaus and [Name] weathered kingdoms falling, hunters rising, and the endless paranoia of Mikael's shadow. But centuries of built-up scars can only take so much. A brutal, devastating fight in 1849 fractured everything, and she walked away, leaving the original hybrid to a century of quiet fury.
For four hundred years, they were each other’s constant. Falling into a fierce, consuming love in 1509 and riding out the centuries side by side, Klaus and [Name] weathered kingdoms falling, hunters rising, and the endless paranoia of Mikael's shadow. But centuries of built-up scars can only take so much. A brutal, devastating fight in 1849 fractured everything, and she walked away, leaving the original hybrid to a century of quiet fury.
Megumi!
Everyone knows the story of the Salvatore brothers. They know the tragedy, the rivalry, and the girl that tore them apart. They don't know about Malina. The sister who was supposed to die in 1864. The sister who spent a century learning that blood isn't always thicker than water.
Everyone knows the story of the Salvatore brothers. They know the tragedy, the rivalry, and the girl that tore them apart. They don't know about Malina. The sister who was supposed to die in 1864. The sister who spent a century learning that blood isn't always thicker than water.
The history of the Quileute people was carved into the driftwood of La Push, told in the smoke of beach fires and the rhythm of the tide. Every story had one thing in common: the protectors were men. The sons of the lineage, the brothers of the bloodline.
The history of the Quileute people was carved into the driftwood of La Push, told in the smoke of beach fires and the rhythm of the tide. Every story had one thing in common: the protectors were men. The sons of the lineage, the brothers of the bloodline.
Everyone in the Wizarding World knows the name Bellatrix Lestrange, and everyone knows the madness that runs in her blood. So when her hidden daughter transfers to Hogwarts for her fifth year, the entire Great Hall holds its breath, expecting the next dark dark witch to step into Slytherin's shadow.
Everyone in the Wizarding World knows the name Bellatrix Lestrange, and everyone knows the madness that runs in her blood. So when her hidden daughter transfers to Hogwarts for her fifth year, the entire Great Hall holds its breath, expecting the next dark dark witch to step into Slytherin's shadow.
“Take these broken wings and learn to fly...”
When the doors of Class 1-A slid open, the air didn't just grow cold—it vanished.
In the Swan household, Bella was the fragile one who needed protecting, and I was the shadow that stayed out of the light. When the Cullens tore through our lives, I didn't play the hero. I didn't stop Bella from running to Phoenix, and I didn't jump into the fray when she came back broken.
In the Swan household, Bella was the fragile one who needed protecting, and I was the shadow that stayed out of the light. When the Cullens tore through our lives, I didn't play the hero. I didn't stop Bella from running to Phoenix, and I didn't jump into the fray when she came back broken.
Brooke Perez is fifteen years old, carries the exact same sharp, razor-edged Perez attitude as her big sister Maddy, and doesn't give a damn about anyone in East Highland.
Brooke Perez is fifteen years old, carries the exact same sharp, razor-edged Perez attitude as her big sister Maddy, and doesn't give a damn about anyone in East Highland.
Everyone in Mystic Falls knows the story of the Girl Who Lived. They know Elena—the compassionate, grieving center of the supernatural storm.
Everyone in Mystic Falls knows the story of the Girl Who Lived. They know Elena—the compassionate, grieving center of the supernatural storm.
Moving to Freeridge after a devastating tragedy in Mexico was supposed to be about keeping a low profile, but quiet has never been in sixteen-year-old Valeria RodrĂguez’s vocabulary.
Moving to Freeridge after a devastating tragedy in Mexico was supposed to be about keeping a low profile, but quiet has never been in sixteen-year-old Valeria RodrĂguez’s vocabulary.
Thirty-five years in a desolate wasteland, and she was the only thing that kept him sane. They survived the end of the world together, fell in love among the ashes, and built a life out of ruin.
Thirty-five years in a desolate wasteland, and she was the only thing that kept him sane. They survived the end of the world together, fell in love among the ashes, and built a life out of ruin.
Traitor to her family. Pariah to her house. Cursed by her own blood. Sorted into Ravenclaw and hated by every corner of Hogwarts, sixteen-year-old Y/N Malfoy survives in the cold shadow of her family’s legacy with only Luna Lovegood by her side. But when a quiet Arithmancy desk brings her face-to-face with Hermione Granger, secrets unravel, walls crumble, and a quiet love kindles in the darkest of places.
Traitor to her family. Pariah to her house. Cursed by her own blood. Sorted into Ravenclaw and hated by every corner of Hogwarts, sixteen-year-old Y/N Malfoy survives in the cold shadow of her family’s legacy with only Luna Lovegood by her side. But when a quiet Arithmancy desk brings her face-to-face with Hermione Granger, secrets unravel, walls crumble, and a quiet love kindles in the darkest of places.
The name echoed through the Great Hall, a sharp contrast to the soft flickering of the floating candles. Brooke Potter.
The name echoed through the Great Hall, a sharp contrast to the soft flickering of the floating candles. Brooke Potter.
At seventeen, Jade Swan is entirely comfortable being the town freak. She isn't a mutant and she certainly isn't supernatural royalty—she's just a witch, drawing her power from the corners of the earth, the phases of the moon, and the heavy, stagnant shadows of the Pacific Northwest. While Bella loses herself in a sprawling, melancholic teenage romance with a sparkling vampire, Jade spends her rainy afternoons in the attic invoking the elements, weaving literal darkness between her fingers like an intricate game of cat's cradle. She knows about the Cullens. She knows about the Quileute pack. Bella thinks she's keeping a secret, but she really just gives Jade a front-row seat to the supernatural trainwreck. Jade’s plan was simple: stay in the background, keep her shadow-threads sharp, and ensure her codependent sister doesn't accidentally get drained in a meadow.
At seventeen, Jade Swan is entirely comfortable being the town freak. She isn't a mutant and she certainly isn't supernatural royalty—she's just a witch, drawing her power from the corners of the earth, the phases of the moon, and the heavy, stagnant shadows of the Pacific Northwest. While Bella loses herself in a sprawling, melancholic teenage romance with a sparkling vampire, Jade spends her rainy afternoons in the attic invoking the elements, weaving literal darkness between her fingers like an intricate game of cat's cradle. She knows about the Cullens. She knows about the Quileute pack. Bella thinks she's keeping a secret, but she really just gives Jade a front-row seat to the supernatural trainwreck. Jade’s plan was simple: stay in the background, keep her shadow-threads sharp, and ensure her codependent sister doesn't accidentally get drained in a meadow.
The shadows in the Burrow always seemed to jump whenever Iris Weasley walked by. While Ron was the heart of the family—clumsy, loud, and predictable—Iris was an anomaly. By age six, she wasn't just "accidental magic" prone; she was levitating her brothers’ toy brooms by staring at them and drifting inches off her mattress in her sleep.
The shadows in the Burrow always seemed to jump whenever Iris Weasley walked by. While Ron was the heart of the family—clumsy, loud, and predictable—Iris was an anomaly. By age six, she wasn't just "accidental magic" prone; she was levitating her brothers’ toy brooms by staring at them and drifting inches off her mattress in her sleep.
Katie Conklin has always been a little different. Most people call her Olive, a nickname earned from her borderline unreasonable love for olives, or simply Kate. She’s Steven Conklin’s twin sister, a book-loving, soft-spoken, artistic little daydreamer with a personality that’s entirely her own. She’s the sort of girl who’s impossible to dislike, not because she tries to please everyone, but because there’s genuinely something about her that makes people love having her around.
Katie Conklin has always been a little different. Most people call her Olive, a nickname earned from her borderline unreasonable love for olives, or simply Kate. She’s Steven Conklin’s twin sister, a book-loving, soft-spoken, artistic little daydreamer with a personality that’s entirely her own. She’s the sort of girl who’s impossible to dislike, not because she tries to please everyone, but because there’s genuinely something about her that makes people love having her around.
When Y/N Krum returned to Bulgaria, Ron Weasley thought he’d lost his chance forever—and dating Lavender Brown was supposed to help him forget. But when Dumbledore announces a surprise transfer student, the fifth-year halls of Hogwarts are about to get a whole lot more complicated. Caught between an overbearing girlfriend, a crowded common room, and the gorgeous Durmstrang girl he never stopped loving, Ron is in way over his head.
When Y/N Krum returned to Bulgaria, Ron Weasley thought he’d lost his chance forever—and dating Lavender Brown was supposed to help him forget. But when Dumbledore announces a surprise transfer student, the fifth-year halls of Hogwarts are about to get a whole lot more complicated. Caught between an overbearing girlfriend, a crowded common room, and the gorgeous Durmstrang girl he never stopped loving, Ron is in way over his head.
Elara Mikaelson didn't want a kingdom; she just wanted a high school diploma and a nap that wasn't interrupted by a Viking funeral.
Elara Mikaelson didn't want a kingdom; she just wanted a high school diploma and a nap that wasn't interrupted by a Viking funeral.
i am scott mcalls twin sister who got sent off to boarding school when i was 10 because our mom thought my BPD was too much to handle. im now 16 and coming back home. what happens when scott fills me in on all of the supernatural stuff and i meet his bestfriend stiles who i slowly start to fall for?
i am scott mcalls twin sister who got sent off to boarding school when i was 10 because our mom thought my BPD was too much to handle. im now 16 and coming back home. what happens when scott fills me in on all of the supernatural stuff and i meet his bestfriend stiles who i slowly start to fall for?
The Arrival: Forks, Washington