Roman Prince is the Alpha of a pack in a small town in Florida. Roman has everything, a dedicated pack, loving friends, good looks, but the one thing he wants most of all and will trade anything for, is a mate. The rest of his pack have mates, except for him, and while he is happy for them, he is jealous. He lost his mate when he was young so has always felt a little empty that no amount of love from his pack can fill. Virgil Blackwood is in trouble. He has no pack, he is in a place he doesn't know, oh and he has a child to care for. He was instructed by his Alpha to protect the child and he will keep that promise until his dying breath.

Cursed the Prince of Dark and Death. The demon that reigned on blood and fear... Forever to roam the ever changing fluid world as an eternal nightmare. The immortal Prince of hate and malice... the only thing that remains of the long lost hollowed out kingdom... the only TRUE remnant of the old ways... the old magic... the pure magic. The magic that made the Dragon Witches in his armies fearsome creatures indeed. Magic that made the roses bloom black and purple with every step he took. Magic that made the world shake at the very sound of his commanding voice. Not even the gods control him. Devils quake and shiver in his very presence. Spirits bend the knees at a single glance of those amber eyes. They say he can never die. Cursed to live with the weight of his sins like a million cinder blocks chained to shackles around his ankles. How else do you pay for the sins of a trillion innocent lives? How else do you repent for the murder of your one true love? How else do you atone for a kingdoms destruction? "Rest not young prince on your bed of nails. Your time is not yet done. For if you sleep your day away you'll miss all the fun. The lives that faded... The blood that spilled... You'll pay for every drop. You'll watch the ever changing world as your forced to rot. So rest not young prince and reap what was sewn. In a world that left you behind, all you be is a man never truly able to atone. Weep not my sweet angel... my dear demon prince of dark and death. For you know in your heart you deserves this pain until your final breath." #1- powersau

Please don't bully me I made this in like the 8th grade, I'm a highschool graduate now, I'd delete it if it didn't have have so many views and it seems like people enjoy it but everytime I look back on it I cringe

6 strangers are suddenly thrusted together by the hand of fate. Can they survive as a new pack hand-picked by the Moongoddess herself or will they self destruct? Not only that but with the task to protect and care for her own biological son... How can they care and protect the moon goddess only child if they can't first come together like an actual pack? 1~ #romansanders ~3/7/2020

It's one thing to be the best rider in the riding school's team. It's one thing to have the most expensive, impressive horse in the stables. It's a whole other thing, however, to connect with him - especially after a nearly-fatal accident that transpired the year before, an accident that seems to have set a wall between the rider and his trusty steed. So you can probably imagine to yourself Roman's shock and annoyance when he finds his horse purring in comfort at the hands of Virgil, a simple stable boy. What connection does he possibly have with Roman's horse that Roman doesn't? And in a matter of mere minutes? When Roman is forced to give the boy riding lessons, however, he soon discovers a side of the stable-boy he must have glossed over in the past. He pushes himself to put his pride aside when Virgil offers to teach him how to reconnect with his traumatized horse - at this point, Roman is desperate. And so the deal is made: Roman shall teach Virgil to ride in the showjumping ring, and Virgil shall teach him to face the animal he refuses to admit that he fears. I mean - what's the worst that can happen?

Alternative title : Selfishness vs Selflessness || Virgil Edition || All Virgil wants is Thomas to be happy, but what if it comes at the price of his own sanity ? TW : Suicidal thoughts, anxiety attacks, mentions of self-harm, self-hatred, angst, cursing Also : Bad grammar from a french speaking person

This story is written in collaboration with @AnxiouslyShipping! Go follow her! Virgil has always been a loner, the bad boy, the kid parents warned their children to stay away from the one everyone in high school hated and deemed as loser or druggie. Roman on the other hand was the exact opposite: popular, confident, charming, the typical "good boy" everyone loved. Drunk of all the rumors going around about the darkly dressed teen, he believed every single one of them and clearly despised Virgil. So when his twin brother, Patton, finally changes school after 3 years of unnoticed bullying, arrives at their school for their senior year, deciding to befriend the emo boy because he 'looked lonely', Roman is everything but happy about it. But even if he doesn't agree with that friendship, he knows he can't stop his bubbly, ever happy brother from becoming Virgil's friend. So he simply decides to do what everyone would do in this kind of situation: get a fairly cheap phone and the emo's number, texting him anonymously to try and get know what kind of person he is. The only problem is he didn't take in consideration the possibility of falling for the infamous school loner...

Virgil has always tried his hardest to stay out of the the way of the others in the mind scape, to not cause any problems. He was a very nonconfrontational person, after all. But sometimes, confrontation seemed to hunt him down. ' "And lastly, it really comes down to who's more experienced." I smirk a bit at him and bite my lip, smug as he stares back at me. Roman seems to lean in a fraction of an inch, still not breaking eye contact. Then his eyes flicker over my the rest of my face breifly, and my breath catches in the back of my throat. ' ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ This story is of everyday life in the mind, and draws inspiration from a lot of books, including, but not limited to, "THE QUIET", "Stitched", and "far too damaged", along with references to other books I have read in my previous fandoms. This was kinda odd for me, writing in Virgil's point of view, mostly because I like to stray very, VERY far from the whole, "dayum they're hawt... Woit wat?" Kinda stuff. But Virgil is kinda, y'know, anxiety... Either way, I still tried to keep it on a restraining order, minimum distance of 40 ft. ;P. However, there definitely was some internal conflict going on. Cover art credit goes to ZakeiZawa on Deviant Art!!!! Check them out, they're awesome!

Cover art made for this book by @lunivox ! -- [Prinxiety][Fluff][Angst][Gay] Sanders Sides puts on Phantom of the Opera at their High School. ---- And AU where the Four Sanders Sides Aspects are all physical seniors in High school.

Patton lives in a world where the first words your soulmate says to you is written on your skin. The permentant presence of the words 'You're in my seat' on his thigh had yet to disappear until his soulmate utters them one day. Deep down he dreaded that day. You see, Patton had no interest in a romantic relationship which was abnormal in a world ruled by the soulmate system. Virgil hated the soulmate system. He hated it because it gave him the words 'well aren't you a ray of sunshine' printed boldly on his forehead. Luckily for him, foundation was his best friend (and his only friend, for that matter). He never showed it, but he longed for the day his soulmate would sweep the aggravating statement off his forehead and him off his feet. Logan, to put it simply, was married to his work. A love interest didn't interest him in the slightest. The only heed he took that the soulmate system existed was the thinly printed 'what did you say?' on his left palm. He heard that statement a lot but the mild annoyance on his hand was yet to disappear. Roman lived up to his name as a big romantic. In his eyes, the soulmate system was the best thing to happen to him, so the fact that the words written on his collarbone were 'go away' really burst his bubble. The thought of spending his life with his 'other half' was enthralling to him, but the fact his dad expected him to settle down with a nice girl was terrifying. Hope you enjoy ❤️❤️ no smut but some strong language (they're in tenth grade, 16 years old) Characters belong to Thomas Sanders, cover art done by @/trash.4.fans on Instagram :)