This story was inspired by Purple_Ghost_1782 Alexa Hamilton has always had a nice life. She had great friends, a great family, good grades in school- everyone loved her as a person and almost everyone wanted a chance to go out with her. She should be happy, right? She should be satisfied... ...right? Wrong. Alexa Hamilton, the girl that everyone loved, wasn't a girl. He was a "He" and his name was Alexander- the only issue? No one knew it and he planned on keeping it that way. Especially since he was moving to a new school where he knew no one. It shouldn't be that hard since he had been doing it since he was 5... he should be able to breeze through high school without anyone ever finding out. At least, that's what he thought. Before he met them, that is...

i mean just read the book.... or don't tbh I can't choose what you do with your life :) also, this book might be bad idk. I'm new to writing these types of stories I don't own any of the characters in this story.

"It's ok." "They're gone now, you're safe." "I'm here now." --- A Jeraphina fanfic~ After John and Seraphina's fight, instead of John staying put at Wellston, he runs away right after Seraphina tells him that he isn't a monster. He's terrified of himself and too mentally unstable. He doesn't believe her. Alarmed, Seraphina tries to run after the boy but exhaustion catches up with her and she collapses. She doesn't get any comfort when she wakes up in the infirmary to find that no one has seen or heard from John since their fight. After a few days of no signs of the King, she knew something was wrong. Almost 3 months go by and Seraphina is out at night on a mission with Spectre. She certainly doesn't expect to find a shivering figure curled up in an alleyway dressed in nothing but a dirty, worn hospital gown and bloody, old bandages. She knew immediately who that overgrown black hair belonged to and one glance at him told her he had been through absolute hell. Taking it upon herself to care for the broken boy, Seraphina makes it her mission to start properly mending the shattered state of John's mind, and giving him someone he can trust and rely on all while trying to figure out what had happened to him those few months ago. She'll do anything it takes. All she wants is to see her boy smile again.

George Washington and Martha Washington decide to take in three boys Lafayette, John Laurens, And Alexander Hamilton. After a while the two began to learn how much of a challenge it really is taking care of the three.

I know you have probably seen this type of thing a bunch but I have noticed that there isn't very much mute jamilton fanfic and that is why I'm writing some. (Sorry for my writing skills this is my first story) The cover does not belong to me Sorry for the crappy title I guess depending on how sensitive you are it could be triggering so....... Trigger warning

Not me creating a new story even though I have 17 more I'm working on- Just a bunch of stories made out of scenarios in my head. Most are my own, but a few are based of rps I've done. Anyways, enjoy! TW -Lots of angsty angst -Blood in a few chapters -Death in a few chapters -I think there's suic*de somewhere in there... (Yes I tend to be pretty dark also the cover and all pictures I use are not mine unless said otherwise) ~*number 7 in Jamilton as of 8/21/2021*~

Thomas Jefferson and Alexander Hamilton could barely be in the same room with one another so when the two hyper-competitive alpha males get dared to date all hell breaks lose. if spelling errors or grammatical errors bother you don't read this, I am hella dyslexic and idgaf, so the spelling sucks, get over it.

(ABANDONED BOOK) go read my one shots 😉 Also some of the pictures aren't mine!!

((soulmate au where whatever you write on your body ends up on your soulmate's body as well)) Hamilton doodles on his arms every single day. Wether it was actual notes, reminders, or just doodles, he was writing on his arms. But, he also had other problems. Problems with depression and suicide that he couldn't shake off him. Jefferson being one of the main causes. But he's also (anonymously) one of the reasons Hamilton is alive.

No lemons, theyre minors 🧍‍♀️ 💖=fluff 💔=angst (Mostly fluff) Ill be doing one saiouma then a komahine and so on :) Enjoy!