‼️COVER ART IS NOT MINE‼️ PLEASE TELL ME THE ARTIST SO I CAN CREDIT‼️ Wolfstar stories that I come up with! Requests are open! Characters and cover art are not mine but the plots of the stories are!

My day was normal. Until my teacher turned into a demon, some scary, over-sized dogs attacked me, and I met Bad Boy Supreme. Getting torn apart from her family at 9 years old, Y/n has had a rough life. Getting bullied everyday wasn't helpful. Then she finds out she's a demigod and meets enemies, friends, and some people that may be a bit more. Contains: Prophecies, death, and of course the Super Sized Mcschizzle. Started: May 30, 2021 Finished: November 11, 2021

from enemies to lovers in one debate. the magical story of the two presidents who fell in love

You just came back from a very important trip learning from and unexpected letter that you were needed by you're favorite uncle at a place you never heard of called Gravity Falls, there you meet two cousins of yours you knew absolutely nothing about but as soon as you get there and become acquainted with your two cousins strange things start to happen but surprisingly it barely phases you, but you become quite surprised when a all knowing demon starts to take a interest in you. WARNING! LEMON=SEXUAL CONTENT APPROACH AT YOUR OWN RISK!! THANK YOU AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT! ❤️

Book 2 of my Epic Oneshots. Feel free to request anything :3 If you're new and want more, check out Book 1 in my acc

A dramatic snotty story!

Antinous wasn't a good person. He knew that. He never considered himself a righteous or moral person. He was selfish, barbaric, and perhaps even vain. He knew. But in a man eats man world, could anyone truly blame him? He wasn't a good person. But perhaps he'd have to become one. Simply for the sake of staying alive. See, recently, the Gods have been sending him dreams. Dreams of blood dripping onto castle floors from freshly lopped off heads rolling on the tiles. Dreams of Ithaca's old King staring at him from afar, and angry red eyes shifting across the room, searching for his next prey. Dreams of a tightly wound bow, one that only Odysseus could wield, lodging a sharp arrow into his throat. Dreams like that. Also, on an unrelated note, why the hell was everyone randomly breaking out into song? Author wrote this bc he was tired of the lack of healthy Antimachus fics...

Couldn't find any of these so I decided to take matters into my own hands. If you like some of the cast, they're on here too. Requests allowed!! Edit: requests closed now