one night a little farm boy frees his horses because his father plans on selling them to the butcher in the morning with only one parting wish, to run free, can the horses do that without getting caught or will they find a place where there is no humans, only horses? can they truly run free?

follow the journey of Storm ad she lives and grows in her pack and find out how she saves her pack and the surrounding pack's when a rogue army attacks.

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Hi! My name is Mirra Blofis. When I was four, I got in a car crash and was put in a coma for three years. When I woke , I found out my daddy, Paul Blofis,moved to New York and got married to my mommy, Sally Blofis. Since my birth mommy died in the car crash, Sally's the only mommy I've really known. So now I'm living a normal life with my parents and big brother. Or I thought so...... //this is not my story I found it on a website and I wanted more people to read it. If you're the write of this story you did an amazing job.

On one fateful night a price is set for Fallon Riddles head by none other than her father, Lord Voldemort. She is then forced underground on the run from the very people she was raised. Knowing too well that her identity must remain a secret, she turns to the one place she knows is safe in the wizarding world; Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There she meets a troubled young boy with black hair green eyes...

Adeline was a normal girl until a man attacks her and her family and discovers that she is a Dragon shifter what will happen when the person that attacked her comes back and her and some new friends have to help her fight him off to save the world she knows and loves? read to find out:)

Everyone knows about the Weasley family. But they don't know my story. I'm Addy. Addy Weasley and this is how I fell in love, with a Deatheater.