What if Bella and Rosalie were mates but neither one of them realised it until after Renesmee was born and after Bella was turned? What will happen when both women realise they were meant for each other the entire time? How will Edward talk his way out of this? Will Renesmee want Edward as a dad or will Rosalie be the second mother to her? Who is Emmett's real mate? What will happen when Jacob finds out what Edward has done? Characters belong to Stephanie Meyer the writer of the Twilight Saga

Dany sits upon the iron throne, but war still comes in thousands of white walkers beyond the wall. Myra, a poor young warrior desperate to protect her family from the coming war, turns to the Dragon Queen for help. An unlikely romance blossoms between the two. #1 in daenerystargaryen 2018-2019 *All characters except my own belong to George R.R Martin*

Ice nation wants Clarke or else.... (under revision)

It's been three months since Clarke left Camp Jaha, three months of being all alone in the woods, and three months of nightmares that never seem to leave. Clarke has almost given up all hope until one day when she is captured by the sea clan... It's been three months since Lexa betrayed Clarke, three months of desperately trying to move on, and three months of being haunted by her decisions. On a desperate mission to take her mind off of everything, Lexa ends up as a guest of the sea clan... What will happen when they are reunited? Will they be able to find peace? Or will the shadows that hang over them be too great? A Clexa fanfiction story.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

"That's not possible". "This doesn't make sense". "That can never happen". I couldn't help but laugh at the rumors. Well ... It might not be that bad right? ------------------------------------------------------ This book contains strong language, strong sex scenes, humor(some humor is dirty), and fantasy. Just read to find out more....! Please don't copy from my book.