After an accident with a creeper, Blue wakes up in Third Life with no supplies and no memory of how she got there. She makes friends... but she also makes enemies. Enemies who will stop at nothing, even to the point of killing their own allies, to win. But Blue realizes that there are worse things to deal with than the Sand People and the Red Army. Not only do those problems inhabit and influence Third Life, but Blue's home as well, watching from the shadows... Blue finds herself thrust into a fight she never knew existed. Betrayals, losses, and sacrifices await her as she battles for her freedom and her life. Life Hearts is going to be book 1 of a trilogy Great to read if... - you're bored of Hermit POVs - you want more Third Life fanfics (like I do) - you're bored in general 🙃 I do not own any of the characters in this book except for Blue, my OC and main character Any ships are already at least semi-confirmed, like Joel and Lizzie and the Flower Husbands - I feel a little uncomfortable shipping people even if it's only their characters and not the actual people All art in this book is mine

What if some Hermits went to Camp Half-Blood? Who would their godly parents be? Would they go on quests? Would they make friends with the characters in the Percy Jackson series? this is kind of like the Hogwarts AU but with Camp Half-Blood from Percy Jackson and the Olympians instead. I own nothing. All characters, settings, etc. belong to Uncle Rick and the Hermits. hope you like Greek mythology... 7/17/22 - #1 in #grian 7/4/22 - #1 in #goodtimeswithscar 4/21/23 - #1 in #hermitcraft 9/28/23 - #1 in #geminitay

Everything seems fine after the Hermits return from Camp Half-Blood. Until the moon gets big. Then, everything crumbles. Undead mobs start spawning in massive quantities. The Hermits don't think much of it - they just kill the monsters as usual. But when one of their own is out to get them, the seven demigods are forced to return to Camp Half-Blood to protect themselves and their friends. But they find that things aren't quite right at camp, either. Characters, settings, and some lines are not mine. All credit goes to Uncle Rick and the Hermits. Cover is also not mine, just a thing I found on Google when I searched for a hippocampus picture. (Oh my goodness that sounds like a horrible band name or something)

Blue thought it was over. She thought Third Life was just a dream that she had somehow shared with fourteen other people, and that she could now live her life in the Empires, united with her family and friends once again. But the Watchers aren't done with her yet. Or anyone, in fact. The past is more important than anyone realizes, and if they don't accept it, then they're doomed. TW: blood, scars, wounds, death, implied swearing but not the actual words (does that need to be in here?)