An Ancient Brotherhood and an Ancient Cult brought the world to destruction and Humanity to the edge of extinction, but some few yet lived, encased in two miles of rotating metal above their ashen homeworld. A century later this last refuge is dying...and one girl is willing to do whatever it takes to save it.
Alternate Earths have been theorized for centuries, confirmed for scant decades, and not yet understood in any sort of detail. Yet across them all, it was thought, only Humanity existed in sentience upon the physical plane. The truth, however, could not have been more different. From one of these far worlds came the Fallen Angel known to Earth Bet as Annette Hebert. Harem, AU, More
A song on the wind. A howl in the night. A blade in the darkness and a performance for the ages. The Coming of The Herald will drastically upset the balance of power, first in Brockton Bay and then the world, as she forsakes the status quo. Neither hero nor villain, and gathering those of like minds to her side and to her service, will she cause more harm or good? YvvraineTaylor!
When Alleria Windrunner dove into a portal to escape the death of Draenor, she hoped and prayed to return to her homeland. When Harry Potter left the park the summer before his fifth year, he didn't expect to see an incredibly beautiful woman fall out of the sky. Neither of them expected the changes such a meeting would bring to many worlds. Harry/Harem. Read and Review!
What are the depths of the darkness of the human heart? How far will you go to protect the ones you love? What defiance will you risk for a cause? Slightly AU. re details inside. Complete Rewrite Underway
My "family" abandoned me...forsook me because I sought my own path! Tossed away like trash, I was alone and forgotten. But then THEY found me. THEY took me in, cared for me, nurtured me, loved me! Before, I was Raven Potter, problem child of the Potters. Now...now I am Revan Mystes, Crown Princess and Wrath of Storms of the Fae Imperia! Fem!harry/large!femharem, minor!xover element
One might toss a pebble into the still waters of a calm river, and see naught but a few ripples. Yet, in the fullness of time, the smallest of ripples might grow in size, becoming stronger and greater until it becomes a tidal wave that sweeps all before it. In the same way, the smallest of disruptions in the Tides of Fate can bring forth a tsunami of change...