Wings of fire fanfiction about quibli and winter being in a relationship. Consider the possibility that winter wasn't closed off and actually liked quibli, what would happen? This is only my depiction of the relationship They would have and I'm going off my own interpretation of the characters, please understand not everything will be accurate, thank you 💖

⚠️artwork is not mine⚠️ Hes the king of hell, Heavens monster, My worst enemy..but my newest addiction. Fuck why can't I stop myself. I hate him. But he's all I want in my afterlife. {creator here! I hope you enjoy my first piece!}

Life sucks, doesn't it? So who wouldn't put on an ominous random headset in their living room? Well, he did, and now he's been transported to a world full of whack, boom, and pow! What's the worst that can happen? There are so many things to do! So many life-threatening adventures ahead, according to the current occupants here. What's his name now? Stray? Well, welcome aboard, Stray, and enjoy your permanent stay! Let's see how he fits in. Shall we?

Sugar, the "new stuff" in the colored world of characters and family jokes, "The Amazing Digital Circus", finds herself falling head first for the sarcastic purple bunny, Jax, without her consent. Slow Updates, like all my other books.

What would happen if someone rescued Harry from the Dursley's when he was four? What if those people gave him two loving siblings? And what if those people were not from England and used an entirely different type of magic? What happens when a confident, smart, and brave Harry come to Hogwarts with his two siblings? Well, for one thing, they aren't taking any crap from the pureblood or the corrupt Ministry. These three are about to show England exactly why Mystic Souls scare them. (I do not own Harry Potter.)

When Moon warned everyone, she never expected Winter to risk his life for everyone in the History class. Unfortunately, Winter is caught in the explosion, surprisingly out of all the dragons who are enraged by Winter's harm, the most enraged is Qibli, and not even he is sure why, could it perhaps be love?