❝Alice, that Malfoy boy is looking at you.❞ ❝Yes, he does that a lot.❞ - [Harry Potter and The Cursed Child] [Scorpius Malfoy love story] #1 in Scorpius Malfoy 6/28/18

Nolan and Liam had been dating for a few months, everything was going well up until it wasn't. Nolan had been manipulated into fear, being afraid of the supernatural. Not knowing Liam was a werewolf. Nolan became a hunter, he became one of them

He helped me. He saved me. He left. I haven't seen him in years. Not since he saved me from one of the infected. I thought about him sometimes. I thought about how he had saved me on that first day. I thought about where he could be now. Was he even still alive? Would I ever be able to thank him properly? I doubted it. Then one night, everything changed.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

"She's living in a world and it's on fire." ⚊ When Sarah and her brother Stephen were little, their mother died in a fire due to an unknown cause. Their father you ask? Well, he packed up and left home far before either of them could speak. So that's why Sarah and Stephen get adopted and move to Beacon Hills, hoping to escape all of the strife they've already experienced. Little did they know they were walking into a trickster spirit's little game. Soon Sarah starts to notice there's odd things going on in Beacon Hills, along with the fact that she was noticing odd things about herself. Sarah tries to stay away from all of the supernatural drama going on, but how can you avoid the supernatural when you're classified as one? Not only is all of this enough, but Sarah soon starts to fall for the amber eyed boy that calls himself Stiles. She falls for his smile, his laugh, and even his dark side. She discovers that she'd do anything to protect him, even if that meant befriending the enemy. And she gets dragged into the darkness with him. [Season 3b] #631 in fanfiction - June 25th

✔Completed!✔ Whisper is a dark blue, female Night Fury with indigo eyes. She thought she was the last of her kind... until she runs into another Night Fury, with a rider! As she embarks on a journey to save the mysterious dragons life her dreams reveal more about her past. Which makes her ask the question, "...Are there more of our kind?" Meanwhile, Hiccup and the gang discover a mysterious Viking with a tragic past and a mission to find someone she's lost. DISCLAIMER- I do not own some of the dragons and Vikings in this book, those few belong to the How To Train Your Dragon movies and shows. I also don't own the cover for this book.

Everyone in the wizarding world knew of the sinister and wicked school named Baxtart's School for the Independent Wizard and Witch. Everyone knew what evil brewed within its walls. When this fear mongering school in the United States was finally shut down, former student, Elizabeth Maryn's parents decide to send her off to Scotland to go to an older school by the name of Hogwarts. When she attends, it is all much more than she had expected. There she meets a strange, mysterious boy that takes an interest in her malevolent past. Will she reveal her dark secrets to him or will she heed the advice of her own conscience and stay away?

Kallista Zenia Emrys is born in the world of high society pure bloods. Being one of the last remaining descendants of Merlin- the Greatest Wizard of all time- she finds herself being weighed down by the extremely high expectations that her name gives. Starting Hogwarts, Kally quickly learns the hate that comes with being a Slytherin. She finds comfort in her Slytherin friends who face similar responsibilities. A handsome blonde being one of those.

Living near a place of wild animals, Lily has always wondered about the strange cats that lurk around the forest, and then the lake, where she is staying with her housefolk for the greenleaf season. Lily has a passion for adventure, which only furthers her curiosity of wild cats. She wonders if these cats are really dangerous, or just misunderstood. ***DISCLAIMER*** This book has been SIGNIFICANTLY edited and rewritten since I first released it, so I'm sorry if you look at the comments and you are utterly confused! And also, just to respect Wattpad's guidelines, I will say, that as a Warriors book, there is the mildest of mild violence! *Cover image is official Warrior Cats art

"She was bred to be the perfect soldier. She doesn't blink, she doesn't think, and most importantly she doesn't hesitate. She just kills without remorse." Her entire life, Storm had only be one thing; a mindless soldier for those around her to use for their own advantage. She never had a choice, never had a chance to decide what side of the war she would be on. Since the day she was born she had only been bred for one thing, for one mission. Storm thought nothing could ever get in her way. But Tobias Eaton, a troubled soul just like she, had a habit of getting into the middle of things.