Before the great war, dragons dotted the sky like birds. After it, the few that remained fled north, vanishing from the lands of men, fading from reality to legend. Many years after the war, Aurora and her family would have a historical encounter with the last three dragons in the world after they were discovered by hunters dispatched by the paranoid King, long after they were thought to be extinct. These three dragons would elevate Aurora and her Kin from oppressed northwestern peasants to the most powerful family in the world. With dragons and men mingling once again, another great war is looming.

The Quarter is quiet. Marcellus controls the vampires. The wolves live like outcasts in the Bayou. The Witches have a rocky peace with the vampires. The Mikaelsons raise Hope in their family home. All is peaceful, quiet despite the minor disputes. However the newest Scottish visitors have a long history that they plan on bringing to town. --- "They don't like the idea of new vampires in New Orleans." He reports shamefully, holding his head downwards. The butler seemed as though fearing for his life. I hold the lavender ball gown up to my chest, looking at myself in the floor length mirror. "On the contrary, dear Joseph," I pause, listening as my sweet Scottish accented voice floats around the room in tranquility​. I turn to him, my ice eyes resting on him. "We are very, very old vampires." I drop the dress, and the butler looks up in fear. My movements are as fast as a striking snake, tearing out his throat in such a swift movement there's barely any mess. I look into his eyes as he raises his hands to his neck, falling to the ground in a light thump. I walk back and pick up the lavender dress, admiring my smiling reflection in the mirror as the tragically human butler bleeds out onto the expensive Russian rug. --- Some plot lines and moments of the Originals has been altered for this story. Camille is human (alive). Marcel is not a super vamp. However, Hope is seven years old. I only own the events and Characters I design, the rest all belong to the CW and the wonderful writers. Edit:: The Title has been changed from Casket Crowns to Her Majesty The reasoning is that the characters designed in this story are being used in a series of novels that will NOT be fan fictions. If you're interested in Merida and her brothers furthermore, stay tuned for the actual Fiction/Fantasy book I'll publish on my profile. August 10, 2020 UPDATE: This story is old, I started it several years ago and therefore has many flaws. Read at your own risk.

All begun with that dark creature one night. I couldn't even dream of what came next. A 'life' full of surprises challenges was waiting for me. I'm not a human, neither entirely a half god... so what or who am I? (!This book contains sexual content!)

*COMPLETED AND EDITED* "I stand straight up and turn around and he's so close I can feel the heat from his body warming mine. I look up at him and say "you scared me a little" softly. I feel Andreas place his hands on my hips and we're so close it's actually making my heart beat so fast. "Andre-" I start to say. "Shhh schätzchen" he says softly in his thick accent. I stand completely stuck looking up at him. I couldn't stop thinking about how good he looked and how close we were. "I really want to kiss you" I hear him say as he stares down at my lips. " Naomi Johnson, Nomi for short, is a young college girl interested in becoming an Interior Designer for a big firm in the city. Everything in her life is going smoothly until her boyfriend of six months asks her to meet his parents. After the initial butterflies of meeting his parents subside, Naomi is faced with another problem. It seems as if her boyfriend's father, a well to do artist in the city, has an interest in her, and not one of conventional means. Worst of all, she finds herself attracted to him as well, and let's just say it's not due to him being an artist. Will Naomi be able to resist temptation? Or will she give in to the strong, mysterious man? Even though he is most certainly forbidden.

This story follows 5 siblings living with their aunt and uncle after being abandoned by their parents. Clueless about the real world around them and who they really are, they continue training by order of their father who is now gone. What happens when they are sent to the train among killers like them? What happens when they figure out their lives aren't so ordinary after all? Can they handle the burden of having one of the most feared people in the world as their father, or will they keep it for only them to know? Will they become stronger or will their world come crashing down? What happens when a 15 year old Rose meets someone she never intended to? Why is his face so familiar? A boy. With a face of an angel but the mind and soul of a devil. The Tyler Blake. Will she be able to resist his charms or will he figure out who she really is or will he found out who she really is first?

✅ COMPLETED ⚠️this work contains themes of SA "It'll be alright. I'll be by your side when it happens, if you wish for me to be." Malcom pressed a chaste kiss to my neck. "Every minute?" I whispered, bringing his hand up to my mouth and brushing his knuckles with my lips. "Every second," he said firmly, "every second I'll be there for you." *~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Augustus Graham isn't normal, even by werewolf standards. Born as a dominant omega, Augustus's very existence threatens the decades-old hierarchy of his pack. Shunned away and locked up by his Alpha, Augustus and his wolf only dream of one thing: getting the hell out of there. Word Count: ~57,000

Ricky is a male omega. One of the few rare male omegas left in his big city. He of course isn't famous for it. In fact he hides it. You wouldn't want half the city after you because of something you can't control right? Especially when half of the city is big Mafia bosses and what not? Alex is a Alpha. A strong one with strong pheromones that can but even a mere beta in heat while passing. When he is in rut he needs to be hidden in a big room with guards do to all the omegas after him. But how does he have body guards? Well he is one of the biggest Mafia bosses in the whole city. A very, very popular city's that is. He needs to find a omega to mate quickly. All females don't seem right to him. What happens when Alex stumbles across probably the perfect and most beautiful man ever. What will they do. How will it end? How will Alex make his move?

Carson, an Elder to his pack, seasoned and wise. The power he possesses and can call forth at will strikes fear and awe in his very own people. Mateless his entire existence, he has long since given up hope of finding a mate. That is until one stormy night he is summoned by his nephew the Alpha of his pack, a half breed was found severely injured in the woods, he has no memory of how he came to be there or who he is, so Carson was called to compel the young man's memory but the minute Carson's eyes met young Seth's gaze his wolf screamed..."Mine." His to protect, to cherish, and hold dear. Will young Seth accept his mate, or will he, in his fear and doubt reject his mate, or will the causes of his mysterious appearance and those chasing him succeed in their purpose to seek and destroy him....read to find out!

"Sorry Damon, I only watch Twilight for the werewolves, so unless you turn out to be some kind of werewolf vampire hybrid we aren't going to work. Biting is just a little too kinky for me." In which a teen has visions of the future and can't help but notice that the two new, albeit attractive, men that have come to town aren't who they say they are. Not to mention the hot guy with an even hotter accent seems to be stalking his dreams. Join Felix Rhodes as he tries not to die in the small town of Mystic Falls Season 1-? male oc x ??? posted under 'sometimes we shouldn't follow our dreams' by redmaples on AO3