CURRENTLY ON HOLD- 04.22.20 *cover by @atolla* **Every chapter is based on the other, so if you only look for your sign's name, good luck fully understanding the story!** A word is worth so much more when you mean what you say. For instance, "need." Necesities are not wants but requirements. To be desperate of. To be necessary of because it's extremely important. "Love." It's more than an endearment. When words can't describe the fondness of a thing or person. Being able to overlook the bad with good. Maybe even willing to fight for. To die for. "Ours." Used to refer to a thing belonging or associated with one. Not necessarily being possessive, but more of a reference to both sides knowing who or what they belong to. "You left everything behind," she says. "Everything." "Everything is standing right in front of me," he replied, pulling her hair back behind her ear. "You know what I mean," she says, trying to keep a frown on her face. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm fine with starting over, y'know? It'll be worth it." "But you had so much," she reminded him. "And I still do." She sighed now. "Are you sure this is what you really want? Everything you owned-" "Is gone, I know," he interrupted. "I'm fine with that though." He held her hand and squeezed it. "Nothing will be mine anymore. It'll be ours." "Ours? But we have nothing." "I'm willing to start over if you are. If we're starting over I want to share everything with you. Everything." He looks at the distance over the horizon now. "And it'll be ours." She still remained to say nothing as she also looked over the horizon. He took a deep breath at the awkward silence. "Yeah," she finally says, eyes still focused over the horizon. "Ours."

Here comes trouble. In Zodia, an island comprised of 12 Kingdoms all ruled under the same monarchy, there is a tradition. Every fifteen years the Queen's protectors, a group of powerful warriors known as the Zodiacs, are replaced. Being a Zodiac doesn't just come with power and responsibility, it is also fame and fortune. As the current Generation of Zodiacs approach their thirteenth year of service, it is time for the Queen to select a new Generation to begin their training. Now enter The Class: a group of thirteen mismatched troublesome high-schoolers who definitely wouldn't be anyone's first pick to defend the Queen. They're cunning, obnoxious, difficult, have terrible habits and sure as hell don't respond well to authority. Everyone in Zodia's high-school knows who you're talking about when you mention 'The Class'. It's the class at the very back of the building. The class with paint on the door and a smashed in window. The class that forced three teachers to quit. The class that is really just a permanent detention center. So what happens when the Queen decides they're going to be Zodia's next Generation of heroes? All hell breaks lose.

*ONGOING/CONTINUOUS* The lands in the world of Zodiac have been threatened by a new power. Will Fire, Earth, Air, and Water survive this Void? ~thank you for checking my story out, sorry for the slow updates, but this will be continued.<3

We are the twelve zodiacs, twelve children gathered together. For a purpose we don't know of. It's nice living together, in our organization's headquarters. It's our safe haven. Protection from the Outside. But maybe... it's time to change that. What we do from now on is our choice. Things are going to be different. Why are we here? What happened to our families? So many questions that need to be asked. So many questions that need to be answered. The time for answering them is... now. ------------------ Mint: READ IT OR DIE! If you don't, Mint will force Honey to turn you into subway and eat you. Honey: I swear I'm not a cannibal, Mint made me do it! Mint: Oh, please. It's not cannibalism if they're going to turn into beef. I think. Unless you're a cow. But you're a llama, and I'm not the one who's going to eat them. Honey: But I don't like beef, I like chicken. Mint: ...Then you must pay for your crimes of not eating the poor cows who sacrificed themselves to be nourishment for the hungry people. Honey: ....okay, what? Mint: Did you not hear what I said, boy? I said that food is happy to be eaten, basically, and by not eating beef, you are saddening cows everywhere. Shameful. Making poor little adorable cows cry.... How evil of you. Hmm... I want cheeseburgers. What does this have to do with the story....

Through out the new age of Space, there has been a race to find or create the best weapon possible. Planets and lands from all around the galaxies were eager to be the first. Then they emerged. Gifts like no other, gifts that greatly resembled alien species were being wielded by none other then a group of teens. What gave them these gifts? They'd like to know as well. *ON HIATUS AS OF SEPTEMBER 12 2018*

So my last book would not let me publish anymore chapters, so this book will work the same and have the same sort of ideas behind it! So if you find this book, try reading the first one before this one, just to get an understanding. REQUESTS CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE

So this is basically 99% request based, it can be short stories or Oneshots of characters including all twelve zodiacs. IMPORTANTLY!!! To see updates look for Zodiac Oneshots 2!

Here you can follow our human zodiac cast, as they venture through a crazy world, and even crazier emotions. Expect plenty of pointless bickering, heated rivalries, adorable ships, scary settings, sassy attitudes, and a wee bit of sexual tension, as these signs face something far greater than themselves.

Just another zodiac story, English. Ehhh... Favoritism towards Cancer sooo ya.. Cancer's POV I walk down the halway. I think I love him... Actually.. I know I LOVE him. But I thought I liked you? Then you found her.

The 12 signs of the zodiac and there adventures. Tumblr inspired.