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Love, Faith and Family by ACourtOfStories
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When Merlin ventured back to Ealdor to help fight off Kanen, he returned to Camelot with someone else, his little sister, Miriam. With a fiery personality and a heart that will never steer her wrong, she joins her brother in his destiny to protect the once and future king and ruler of Albion, Arthur Pendragon. But who she first sees as an arrogant prat, she soon sees in a different light as they fight against dragons, curses, evil sorcerers and mercenaries, and Arthur's sister, Morgana. Come along on an adventure full of laughter, loss, friendship, loyalty, love, faith and family. #1 in arthurpendragon #1 in gwaine #1 in camelot #1 in arthur #1 in bbcmerlin #1 in merlinfanfic #1 in guinevere #4 in knightsinshiningarmor #5 in sorcery #11 in utherpendragon #14 in knightsoftheroundtable #18 in morganapendragon #34 in lancelot (BBC show Merlin, seasons 1-5) (Disclaimer: I only own Miriam and her story, along with any original scenes and dialogue I've written. I also don't own the cover picture, I found it on google images) (A/N: Descriptions still haven't gotten any better but I promise it's better than it sounds. Please be kind and don't plagiarise or copy my work. I hope you like it)
Percy Jackson, Son of Poseidon by ThatBookfanatic
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Percy Jackson's first trip to America was one to be remembered, His father the great and powerful dark lord had to go on a negotiation trip to New York city and had taken him along. But Percy knew it was more then that. The way his father keeps stealing glances at him, like he had figured out a big secret and didn't know what to make of it. And something felt... different, the magic in the area felt so intense, the air practically crackled with power. Well.. that and the odd lightning strikes and storms. And he was sure someone was stalking him. #SEQUEL TO PERCY JACKSON, SON OF VOLDEMORT#
Percy Jackson, son of Voldemort by ThatBookfanatic
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Perseus Jackson was left in an orphanage in London when he was just one years old until a man with cold red eyes and a snake as a familiar came and took him away. What will happen to the world's most loyal hero? will he create his own path? Or will he rule the wizarding world as the heir of lord Voldemort. #PLEASE BE AWARE THAT I WROTE THIS LITERALLY AGES AGO AND SO THERE MIGHT BE A LOT OF GRAMMAR ISSUES AND PLOT HOLES, I SUGGEST SKIPPING TO THE THIRD BOOK IF THAT'S SOMETHING THAT BOTHERS U#
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄!         percy jackson¹ by braekerofchains
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▬▬ ⦗𝑺𝑼𝑵𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑬!⦘ ❝ 'till our fingers decompose, keep my hand in yours ❞ ███████████ 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 a forbidden child, and a child with a forbidden gift are tied together by the strings of fate *⁀➷ ❏ ➷。 ꒰ ꒱ ୧ 𝐎𝐑 ███████████ 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 this is the start of claire moore and percy jackson's story, and they can't stand each other *⁀➷ ❏ ꒰ ꒱ ➷。 ⴰ༢ ୧ 【 percy jackson and the olympians lightning thief and sea of monsters book!percy jackson x fem!oc book one, editing/rewriting part of my light's kin universe cover made by maribi231 】
Potential for Darkness (Peter Pan)//(Robbie Kay) by x0xShadowangel
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"You have two options. You can suffer through the fires of our passion with clenched teeth, writhing in agony, or you could become one with the flames, dancing in the night skies, burning through everything in your incendiary path, indestructible, immortal from our love, leaving in your wake ashes and smoke in the annihilation of your creation." ... I have lived for centuries, yet I've never felt this chaotic feeling run through my veins before. This burning across my skin like fire and the scorching in my lungs, making me unable to breathe when she is close, and yet also when she is far away. I've never felt this perverse pleasure when her eyes fell on my lips, when a pleased sigh escaped her mouth underneath my quivering touch. I've never felt this need to be with someone as I did with her, the burning ache inside me when she was gone, clamoring me to be by her side. And I've never felt this fear before, this twisting, gut wrenching feeling of disquiet that lurked day and night in the back of my mind, slowly eating away at my sanity, pouncing upon me whenever I had the misfortune to think about her. Is that what love is? Or is it just the feeling of one psychopath falling for another? Highest ranking : #1 in Neverland