The great kingdom of Camelot is struggling to find a new Queen, only because it seems that nothing can please the prince. As a solution to this problem, they send to guards to embark on a journey to find a new Queen, peasant or noble, anybody. Unfortunately, the guards take it as a joke and choose the girl that wants to do nothing with this scheme. Will she be able to become who they want her to be? And finally, will they manage to fall in love? A School for good and Evil fanfic Image copyright goes to Valentina Kallias

Tedros had taken Merlin's Spell to spy on the girls, solely because he'd assured himself that he wouldn't even see Agatha. Now here they were: roommates.

*I do NOT own, nor did I take, any of the photos in this work. I searched for character references and found some that I like. If I used your photo (taken or person wise), and don't want me to use it, or want credit, just let me know and I will try to adjust this work to give credit/switch out pictures.* The Questers is a new rock band that has come to Camelot. A group of high school friends had made the group for a social project and have now become quite popular. The only question that remains is will they stay together? How could a jock with father issues, his half-brother, a girl with social anxiety, two lesbian lovers, a trio of 'witches' and a beauty guru possibly last in a band?

What if Tedros and Agatha were stuck in Gavaldon longer than they anticipated? Tedros and Agatha had been stuck in Gavaldon for a few weeks now and with the ever present tension in the small home Callis lived in, it was clear some form of routine had to be made. So, as soon as Tedros was able to do some movement with his arm, the two Evers were put to work to earn their keep. Taking up different names in the town (along with a few look adjustments), the two students of Good are forced to hash out their differences and co-exist and discuss issues while they hunt for a way back to the school to save their friends. There are quite a bit of mentions in this work: ranging from the PBS series Victoria, Keira Cass's book series The Selection, Hafsah Faizal's book series Sands of Arawiya, D.C.'s Wonder Woman and even a few from Netflix's Anne with an E. The scenes are all a little scattered, but I'm just giving credit where credit is due. Title is from Pompeii by Bastille. TRIGGER WARNINGS: There ARE mentions of abuse and self-harm, so read with caution.

Nightmares plague both kings and queens, so comfort is sought.

[Previously known as 'Have you'] Have you ever felt so alone? Have you ever felt like they stabbed you in your back? Have you ever thought you were going to be a victim of rape? Have you ever felt like you can't even trust family? Have you ever thought that something good would come out of something bad? Have you ever thought you would have a cute little angel at this age? 'No, I haven't. I haven't before. But now I realized that you can't expect anything from life. Everything just comes and goes. You can't stop it. You can't change it. You will be tired, but in the end, it will only make you stronger. I didn't know that I would go through all of this. I never thought about the fact that I will have a baby when I was still so young. I didn't think he would do this to me. But it happened, and it will only make us stronger..' Manar was nineteen when she got pregnant. But she realized that she was in this alone. All alone. She was strong. She knew Allah was always there for her and when she saw the face of her little angel, she knew that it was going to be alright. After all, her faith in Allah was all what she still has and it helped her to stand on her feet when everything around her was pulling her down. The only aim of her life is to be there for her angel, for her little boy.. But there was one thing that kept her afraid and always running; the threatening notes she finds everyday.. Kamal is sick of the rich world. No one understands him. He doesn't want to run his dad's company.. He wants to live the life he wants and the way he imagined it. He doesn't trust anyone, and that's why he is always alone. He has a few friends, but that's it. But what happens when he meets the strongest girl he has ever seen, that was taking care of a child? He feels something he has never ever felt before. It felt weird yet good. It hurt him, it made him happy. But why? ~ Romance Islam

{Completed} My name is Miracle. I got that name when I was fourteen. I can't remember my family. I can't remember my friends. I can't remember anything from the past. Do I even have a past? Where was I born? Who are my parents? What did I like? Did I prefer dresses or sweaters? Was I a girly-girl or a tomboy? I lost everything the moment I came forcefully here. I didn't ask for this nor did I would want it. I came here to loose myself. I came here, because I got kidnapped. Everything I had known, everything I had forgotten came up to surface and tried to swim when he came into my life. He, the one who saved me.. ~ This story is so much more different than my previous ones. This is too emotional and extreme. Its about two people meeting each other in the worse circumstance. Two people who are trying to save each other by loosing themselves. Its still Islamic of course, but that will appear later in the story. If you don't like grammar mistakes, then this story is nothing for you. You have been warned. Also contains it scary parts which could make you cry, so if you can't handle that, then don't read it. Romance. GENERAL DISCLAIMER ABOUT MY WORKS: I write about the things that people don't want to think about. I write about the things that people are turning away from when its mentioned. I write about the things no one warned you about because in their eyes its a taboo to even think of it. I write about atheists, rape, forced marriages- all of the darkest side of life. If you don't like that, then this account is nothing for you.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

PART 2 OF A SERIES book 2 of 3 first book: Beautiful Beginnings They say love doesnt last, and yet, after 10 years, Tedros still has feelings for his high school lover, Agatha however, well, she seems to have convinced herself she's over him. Unfortunately, life isn't that simple.