Two strangers. Two cities. One wrong number that changes everything. When an exhausted Parisian student sends a late-night message to the wrong contact, she doesn't expect a reply - especially not from someone halfway across the world. He's guarded, sharp-tongued, and impossible to read. She's quick-witted, stubborn, and refuses to back down. Across time zones and tangled lives, their messages become a lifeline neither of them saw coming. But in a world where secrets are currency, the wrong connection might just be the most dangerous - and the most important - one they'll ever make. . . . . . characters don't belong to me credit goes to their rightful owners

"You have got to be dating someone," Artemis said as she watched Percy toss Kael's branded hoodie over a chair. "You wear their clothes more than your own." Percy smirked. "Maybe I just like expensive fabric." "They're tailored to someone taller than you." "Maybe I like feeling small and warm and safe." "Gross," Dick muttered. "Tragic," Percy corrected. "Anyway, unless my love life is part of the next mission, I'm going to go eat three bags of sour gummy worms and pretend the world isn't imploding." As she strolled out, Kaldur caught the faint scent of ozone and wild saltwater left behind in her wake, and he knew-just knew-whoever she was seeing wasn't just rich. They were powerful. And dangerous. But Percy? She wasn't in danger. She was the danger.

Dick never thought his family would be brought into this life, he hadn't told anyone other than Wally about Percy or the kids. But now the agents want to bring Percy in, he didn't want this for her, she was retired and she had done enough. Dick thought two world ending events was enough for anybody, but he also knew Percy, she could never say no, not to her family. Hi sorry if There are spelling mistakes. I am dyslexic, and English is not my first language. This is also my first fanfic so I hope you like it :)

I come runnin' to you like a moth into a flame Or Percy Jackson is the best thing Neel has ever set his eyes on. He'd ruin himself a million times over if it meant nothing happens to him. Neel would ruin himself for anyone. They're doomed from the start. Divine intervention or not. The Titan's Curse - The Last Olympian

Liviana Potter, known as the Girl-Who-Lived and the Hero of the Wizarding World, was deeply loyal to her friends and sacrificed her life to save them. After the war with Voldemort, she felt immense grief and betrayal, especially by Albus Dumbledore, who manipulated her. Tormented by dreams of a mysterious person with crimson eyes, she received a letter from Lord Goblin, Ragnarok, revealing her inheritance and her title as Mistress of Death. Fueled by anger and a desire for revenge, Liviana decided to return to her 8-year-old self with her future knowledge. Now, she plans to get revenge on Dumbledore, who caused her parents' deaths and her betrayal. The Wizarding World is unaware that the Last Dragon is rising and preparing to reshape everything. ~SLOW UPDATES!!!~ ~I don't own Harry Potter. Just my OC and her plot.~

What if Lord Voldemort never came to Godric's Hollow to kill, but to warn? When Tom Riddle learns the true manipulations of Albus Dumbledore, he offers the Potters an alliance-but arrives too late. The tragedy of Halloween 1981 sets off a chain of events that leads him down a different path: one of quiet vengeance, political mastery, and legacy. Vanishing from the wizarding world, Tom casts off the name Voldemort and claims his rightful heritage as Lord Marvolo Salazar Slytherin. Years later, he discovers a bruised, neglected four-year-old Harry Potter-and chooses to rescue him from his so-called family. Renamed Hadrian Corvinus Slytherin, the boy is raised in the ancient Slytherin stronghold, taught to wield power with wisdom, to lead without tyranny, and to see truth through lies. Guided by a reawakened Salazar Slytherin himself and shadowed by a new father figure, Hadrian will not be the Boy-Who-Lived. He will become the Heir Who Reforms. But the Light has its secrets. And Dumbledore does not give up control so easily... Power. Legacy. Politics. Family. A world ruled not by fear-but by serpents with vision.

This was a one-shot from my Percy Jackson one-shots. It evolved into a story somehow... Well, enjoy then. ----- Percy has faced many things in life. Heartbreak was not one of them. He left his old life behind not knowing what was installed for him. Being an immortal nineteen-year-old living out in the universe - yes, space - was a tough and interesting choice. He finds what was once impossible, now possible. Good and evil are just labels to define what is or is not right and loving someone can have unexpected responsibilities. No one ever said being an immortal demigod was easy. -----

Percy jackson is troubled kid trying to get through middle school at good whilst being abused by Gabe or as he would put it smelly Gabe. He met someone in the woods who he didn't know at the was chaos creator of the universe. Chaos was bored everything was repeating itself the life on planets. Advance, declare war, get destroyed. So he decide to go to earth as a child and attend middle school on Earth. What he didn't know was he was going to meet a child that will affect him forever. I'll try to update every day but I have school so if not every day I'll try update every Sunday. Thanks.

It's a new day. Bruce Wayne has been living the normal life. Billionaire Playboy by day, and Batman by night. Until recently, that is. He's noticed someone watching him. Someone suspicious. So what does he do? Confront them as Batman, of course. It's a new day. Percy Jackson has been living the life of an assassin for the past year. You see... it's complicated. She had her reasons. Anyways, she was busy tailing her latest target, none other than the Batman. Well.. not a target, but more of a subject of interest. Why, was she doing this? ...You'd have to ask her that. So what happens when the two ends meet?

"Okay," "Okay?" Percy nodded, her chest swelling with a mix of disbelief and something else-something like hope, like the beginning of something new. "Yes," She said, her voice growing firmer, the decision settling in her heart. "I'll marry you, Chaos. But on one condition." Chaos raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "And what might that be?" "That you never make me feel like I'm the same person the gods threw away. That I'm not just your partner-I'm your equal," Percy said, her voice unwavering. "That is a promise," Chaos said, his tone sincere, his smile widening. "From now until the end of time, Percy Jackson."