(**Currently in the process of being edited AS OF OCT 2023 lol IDK how long this will take to rework but bear with me**) Set between books 4&5 and written only while book 4 was out, so please forgive any inaccuracies. --- Pyrrhia: a vast island divided between seven warring dragon tribes. Little do they know that the sightings of strange, tribe-less dragons that are so often dismissed as hallucinations or tricks of shadow aren't signs of insanity after all... Not far from the coasts of Pyrrhia lies the land of Grinnen: a small, rocky island with snowy mountains, sandy dunes, heat-seared cliffs, volcanoes...and dragons. No, not SandWings, SkyWings, NightWings or any other Pyrrhian tribes...these are the tribes of Grinnen. The once peaceful land is in danger. A war is in the making after a prejudiced Queen, discovering her treasury raided, promptly accuses an innocent tribe of theft and launches an attack. While fleeing for her life, a young dragoness who has been given a special mission meets an unexpected ally, and together, they set off in search of a missing dragon. They find secrets buried deep underground, and discover that surviving on their own may not be as easy as they thought... The Wings of Fire series belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. This is only a fanfiction. (Grinnen and its tribes are free to use, for anyone who is wondering.)

Sequel to Upon Wings Of Change. The dragonets are flourishing; both those in the park and those helping the Kymari. As the first dragonets to hatch in the Kymari civilization, Tessa and her brother are paving a new path as they grow up and learn how to fit into the world. New beginnings are often great things, but sometimes shadows from the distant past come calling. ----------------------------------- I did not originally intend to write a sequel to Upon Wings of Change, but due to a rather large number of requests from numerous individuals, here it is - my first-ever sequel... The cover was created by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given.

Instead of being rescued on the sunny shores of Chicken Island, Seven is awoken by a massive thunderstorm only to find himself bleeding out with no one around to help. Instead of total amnesia, Seven retains most of his memories - leaving only certain fragments blank. In this Alternate Universe fanfic, the world of Scissor Seven is introduced to a darker possibility where instead of dealing with an amnesiac moron, Da Bao must keep the world's most lethal Shadow Assassin from...well... assassinating him. ✂️----------------------- -------- ---- --- -- - - - - DISCLAIMERS!! ✂️This is a non-profit fanfiction. Scissor Seven and its characters are owned by Xiaofeng He, Sharefun Studio, Aha Entertainment, and Netflix. PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF XUANWU, 𝘞𝘈𝘛𝘊𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘞 𝘓𝘌𝘎𝘈𝘓𝘓𝘠!!! ✂️Shadow Astray is based off of the mini doodle series "Stray Shadow Assassin" by @hellfarin on Twitter. I have received permission from them to write this fic based on their art work (which is like, hella good so go check them out). ✂️While I do intend to respect the light-hearted feel you get from Hellfarin's mini doodle series, I am me and this story will inevitably get dark. ✂️This story contains graphic violence, adult language, smoking, use of alcohol, mild sexual themes, and potentially triggering subjects. Reader discretion is highly advised. ✂️Special thanks to my friends (you guys know who you are) for helping me plan out a few of the parts. Huge preesh to ya'll.

'Alright Butterfly, here's the thing about you humans, you'll believe anything you're told as long as it's coming from a trusted authority figure.' CURRENTLY FINISHED Fresh, as he calls himself, was the equivalent of the Demon King in this universe. (Y/N) was just another nobody. But something, something about her just caught his attention and instead of corrupting her and turning her into another one of his mindless servants, he decides to take her to his castle. She doesn't know why, but the evil Demon king is strangely kind. But when the supposed "Good guys" come to take out Fresh, the "Bad guy", (Y/N) doesn't know which side to take. The good guys, who are going to supposedly save the world, or the bad guy, who's one of the few people to ever treat her so nicely. I know you might be kinda intimidated by the sheer amount of chapters but quite a few of those chapters are shitposts so the story's not as long as you think it might be

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

One of the world's oldest jobs is hired killers, ninjas, or simply... assassins. Due to the need and demand for assassins, entire clans were formed that still exist in modern-day, to raise killers with how to do their job correctly while passing on the long-forgotten magic techniques sometimes referred to as "jutsus". In one of these village clans hidden from modern society was raised arguably the greatest killer of them all. Or at least he was until he lost his memories in an accident. Now he's been placed into a school for assassins disguised as an extremely elite school for the gifted. With no idea how to use his killer skills and losing a lot of his knowledge, he must try to survive a school filled with killers in training that if his true identity were to be revealed to them, would do anything to kill him and claim his title as the greatest killer. (pics/vids/gif/ect:are owed by there respective owners)