"Estelle, I will kill any man who stands in my way of having you. I will kill one to one thousand men!" I snarled, fury consuming me as her frightened eyes widened. Tears now slipping down her perfect cheeks. She had to understand. I would do anything to ensure that she stay by my side. Anything. "I-I do not want that," she whimpered. Her body shook as she wiped at the flushed skin of her face. My arms instinctively going around her slight body. Pulling her into me. She shook softly as she cried. I would not treat her as a child, she is my wife, my Queen. She should know what I am capable of and why. "You are a monster Loche," she sobbed out as I brought her closer to me. Her weak attempts at fighting my embrace were futile. I held her tighter as sobs racked her body. "I am your monster, Estelle." ___________ A Dragon Prince trained to be King. A Fae Princess trained to be herself. The oldest tale, dark and light mixing together to become something beautiful or disastrous?

Henry Creel x OC She thought it was the pills. She thought it was her imagination. She didn't know it was him

Larry's daughter MaryJane agrees to take the night job at the museum after being beaten by dead ends. She meets a pharaoh who sweeps her off her feet. *NEW AND IMPROVED STORY IN THE MAKING*

Beth King is a Christmas fanatic and Java Tea's most frequent customer. Casper Boutayeb is a Christmas grinch and Java Tea's best employee - and Beth's favourite barista. When he suddenly needs somewhere to stay for the holidays, Beth is more than happy to take him in, on one condition: he has to embrace the festive spirit.

When Christmas comes to the sleepy town of Hillbury, so does a love letter for Holly Ambrose - a love letter from a secret admirer. Amidst the yuletide balls and Christmas cheer of Victorian England, Holly vows to uncover the source of the letter, but will the self-avowed intellectual fall in love in the process? This Yuletide novella is twelve chapters long, with a chapter posted each day until Christmas beginning on Sunday the 14th. It's just a little christmas present to all my wonderful Wattpad friends.

Revelation 21:8 KJV; "But the fearful, and unbelieving, and the abominable, and murderers, and whoremongers, and sorcerers, and idolaters, and all liars, shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death." Growing up, Eden Tolliver never had a reason to question her faith. She went her entire life believing that her lord and savior had the best path paved out for her. Until she met him-the freak of Hawkin's High School. Eddie Munson was the exact definition of the type of boy she was supposed to stay away from. But the idea of staying away from him was the one concept she couldn't wrap her head around. How could she stay away from the one person who didn't look at her like she was a walking bible? The one person who saw past her religion and looked at her as a human, rather than a child of god.

Flair has always been a reject because of her parentage. When she joins Thorin Oakenshield and Company, they doubt her because of her race and gender. Will anyone ever accept her? And if so, who?

Following a horrible set of events, the group have found that they need each other more than ever. Just one problem: a strange girl just shows up from nowhere. Y/N just broke up with their (in)significant other and just wants to move on. Her schooling is going well, her life is leveling out, but why the heck did she see that pink and green light just a moment ago...and who are these people?

They haunted her dreams. Wizards. Warriors. Kings. Dark Lords. Beings of ethereal beauty. Flying cars. Protective trees. Adara's dreams were always so vivid. She blamed it on her reading addiction. Some days she'd dream she was a demigod. Others she was a witch at Hogwarts. Last night she'd dreamt that she was in Rivendell except when she woke, she found that maybe it really wasn't a dream. "I don't understand. This isn't how it was supposed to happen. The story wasn't supposed to be like this." "I write my own story. I make my own choices. And I choose you. I choose to love you...." ~ Aragorn/OC Also posted on AO3 and FanFiction.Net

It had been ten months, nearly a year since the Battle of the Five Armies ended, nearly a year since she left Middle Earth. Talia Russo couldn't help but find life to be a little less colorful than it once was in her eyes, especially since she failed to leave her pain behind in Middle Earth. But what she doesn't know is that her dull circumstances are about to change. Talia is about to be faced with a past she thought she lost, along with yet another adventure, one more dangerous than she could ever imagine. Note: Story contains strong language. AN: I do not own "The Hobbit" or "The Lord of the Rings" or any of their contents. Also Published on Quotev © 2017 All Rights Reserved