This book is extremely old and from 2015-2016. It was originally wrote and posted on Quotev but I have decided to post it here as well. If it gets enough attention I may rewrite it, and apply my skills now to my older ones. <3 ~Any characters belong to the creators of Skyrim besides the main character.~ When the listener had died in the fire of the dark brotherhood Cicero was devastated. Listener was the only one who was Cicero's friend but when a new comer comes and joins Cicero finds new feeling towards them. The feeling increasing when they become the replacement listener. He finds himself comforting the newcomer over everything and yearning to follow them everywhere.

"Knighted you shall be, Anakin Skywalker," Yoda said, his voice trying to be calm and wise, but it only grated on Anakin's nerves. "A general, the Republic needs. Lead a battalion of clones, you will." Anakin stared at Yoda, then at the other Masters. His gaze fell on Obi-Wan, who sat in his new seat, looking all calm and collected, as if nothing about this situation was strange or wrong. The Council, the Republic, the clones, the war-it was all barreling ahead like a speeder with no brakes, and no one seemed to think that maybe, just maybe, they were heading straight for disaster. The silence stretched, the air thick with tension. The Council waited for his response. They expected him to jump at the chance-become a Jedi Knight, a general, lead troops into battle. Save the Republic. Once upon a time, he would have jumped at the chance of being the hero. But now, is not then. "Yeah, no," Anakin said finally, leaning back in his chair like he was bored out of his mind.

"Honestly, Master Anakin," Threepio began, his tone teetering between indignation and exasperation, "I still don't understand why we didn't just settle down somewhere civilized. Naboo, perhaps? Or even Alderaan! Lovely places, far less likely to involve blaster fire." Anakin didn't answer immediately, a half-smirk tugging at his lips as he tapped a finger absently against the console. "And miss out on all the fun?" he said finally, his tone dry. "Where's your sense of adventure, Threepio?" "My sense of adventure, sir, is precisely calibrated for situations that don't involve you blowing up government facilities!" Threepio shot back, his arms flailing for emphasis. "You've been declared persona non grata on five planets! Five! I'm surprised we haven't been intercepted by the Senate yet." "Mostly because we have been mavericking around the wild space and the outer rim, you know the Senate does not care what happens here," Anakin let out a low chuckle, the sound warm but tinged with weariness. "Relax, Goldenrod. We've been through worse." "Worse?" Threepio nearly screeched, throwing his hands up. "Worse than being chased off a planet by an angry mob with pitchforks? What could possibly qualify as-"

El trío de ASL ha sido secuestrado, llevado a un lugar que la gente solo ve en sus pesadillas. Se prueba a los niños y se desperdician vidas sin cuidado. ¿Cómo escaparán? Si lo hacen, ¿en quién pueden confiar? ¿Y qué pasa con estos extraños nuevos poderes? (¡ASL se une a los Piratas de Barbablanca! ¡ASL más fuerte! Sin embargo, no OP. ¡Temas más oscuros! ¡Más poderes! ¡Nada drástico. ¡Más advertencias en el interior!)

After being sent back in time to his eight-year-old self, Anakin Skywalker's fate takes a dramatic turn when Jedi Master Plo Koon discovers and adopts him on Tatooine. Now part of a new timeline, Anakin's extraordinary Force abilities earn him a place in the Jedi Temple, where he thrives under Plo Koon's compassionate mentorship. Excelling in his studies, Anakin masters multiple languages, forges a bond with Aayla Secura, and gains clarity on the Jedi's no-attachment rule. As Plo Koon becomes his Jedi Master, Anakin embarks on a new path, studying Living Force philosophy, Precognition, Lightsaber techniques, Basic Healing, and the Kel Dor language. With his second chance, Anakin's journey as a Jedi begins anew-shaped by hope, growth, and the power of choice. Rewrite of The Three Moons of Tatooine!

La Princesa del Amor, Cadance, sabe cuándo y cómo el amor puede florecer entre sus civiles, y es por eso que ella ha notado con creces como uno de sus guardias de cristal ha puesto su mirada en la Princesa de la Amistad Twilight Sparkle, tal vez un pequeño empujón no dañaría a nadie... "Querida Cadance, has sido cordialmente invitada a la Noche de Nightmare en Ponyville.... Con amor, tu cuñada Twilight Sparkle"

--------》✧《--------- En el sistema solar solo aguardaba el silencio, sin escucharse ni el canto de cada planeta, incluso las estrellas dejaron de brillar dando paso a una pintura cubierta de negro sin luz. Hasta que dejo de ser un lugar oscuro y frío. Dando paso a un ambiente cálido, como si te hubiesen cubierto con una manta, y la luz que se reflejaba, marcaba un gran contraste de la oscuridad que se estaba prolongando. ¿Dónde podrán estar? ¿Qué se supone que es esa cosa negra con letras blancas inentendibles? No sabíamos que las cosas iban a dar un gran giro inesperado. --------》✧《---------

∆ ONE PIECE AU ∆ Ellos nunca pensaron que aquello fuera posible, primero habían pensado en miles de enfermedades y que probablemente era algo terminal, pero luego habían caído en cuenta de lo que de verdad era. Ace estaba esperando un bebé. Habían demasiadas emociones y mucho miedo. ¡¿Cómo se lo iban a decir a los demás?! La inexperiencia y la experiencia nunca se deben tomar de la mano en temas de paternidad. ∆ Divigencia del canon. ∆ AU Donceles. ∆ MarcAce. ∆ PUBLICADO ÚNICAMENTE EN WATTPAD ∆

Valka huye de berk ante el irremediable punto de vista de los vikingos junto con su hijo Hiccup encuentran a una familia de furias nocturnas y decide irse al mundo oculto allí tiene una hermosa familia son proclamados dioses de dragones juntos crearon un destino protegiendo a los dragones ¿Que pasará si por un accidente vuelven a berk? ¿Cómo reaccionara Estoico cuando se entera de que su esposa e hijo estan vivos? ¿Que Valka tiene una familia y es feliz? Creditos de la autora LOS PERSONAJES PERTENECEN A DREMWORKS LO ÚNICO QUE ME PERTENECEN SON LOS HECHOS Bendiciones.