Aurora knows how her story will end. As did her many doctors at Seattle Grace. Short. Her life was destined to be short. Though unlike many others she never let that bother her. Even with the knowledge of not living past twenty she was determined to still have the best life she could possibly have. She was determined for her existence to be sweet. So if that meant sitting back with her juice box and watching the surgical interns cut LVADS and stick their hands in bombs, that's what she was going to do. Because even if life was short she was determined for it to be sweet. Short n' Sweet. ༻❁༺ Seasons three to nine. Short n' Sweet.

Mice were common creatures inside the homes of District Nine. A constant reminder of their failure during the rebellion. Originally released by their oppressors as a form of biological weapons, it wasn't uncommon to see their descendant's scurrying the dirt streets. When the Capitol learned of them being easily slayed during the war, they modified the failed jabberjays to attack anyone who harmed the disease carriers. A trait that the Mockingjay sadly kept. To this day the people of Nine can't go near a mouse without the birds attacking. As after all... what was a Mockingjay without a Mouse by their side? ༻❁༺ pre hunger games, to mockingjay part two

To be loved; or the action of 'love' in general, was a word unbeknownst to Amadea long before she had died. When she wakes as Arius De Alger Obelia, the Crowned Prince to a kingdom ruled by a relentless and cold Emperor, the term 'love' continues to escape him. A grounded rendition of being reincarnated in a world highly underdeveloped than the present, and the following consequences of such on one's psyche. . . . Or, that one universe where Athanasia isn't so alone in a world with a psychotic father -- she just hasn't seen through her brother's eyes yet. | contains mature themes |

Ansiosa por tener una nueva vida, Calipso, la supuesta diosa del agua, huye de su templo con un sucio e hilarante ladrón de joyas, Odín. Pero pronto descubrirá que no puede huir de su nombre. Tampoco de Odín. *** Calipso ha crecido rodeada de lujos, de reglas y de rituales. La pobre chica de dieciocho años no puede ser mas infeliz. Su entera vida está dedicada al culto... A su propio culto. Y es que todos creen fervientemente que ella es la diosa del agua. Agotada de fingir que sabe lo que hace, que es una diosa modelo, Calipso se escapa con un vulgar ladrón, Odin. Con la promesa de entregarle sus joyas y la famosa y mítica Estrella de Agua, él deberá esconderla de los monjes el tiempo necesario y ayudarla a atravesar uno de los reinos mas grandes del mundo, dándole una nueva vida allí, donde ya no sea la diosa Calipso, sino una simple mortal. Sin embargo, quien sea que lleve su nombre carga una responsabilidad enorme sobre sus hombros y Calipso deberá comprender cuál es su papel en el mundo y cuántos destinos dependen de ella. Inclusive el de Odín mismo. "La leyenda dice que Calipso encarnará algún día. Y Calipso no encarna solo porque sí. Si ella, o alguna de sus hermanas pisa nuestra tierra, significa que tiempos oscuros agobiaran al planeta." Destinos de Agharta I, Calipso. Portada realizada por @Marta_Cuchelo Obra ganadora de los Premios Wattys 2015 Registrada en Safe Creative bajo codigo: 1309105745441

"El tiempo pasó y sigue pasando, pero se dice por ahí que las diosas encarnarán algún día. El mundo lo recuerda muy bien, ninguna encarna porque sí; pues también se dice que si alguna de las hermanas pisa nuestra tierra, significa que tiempos oscuros agobiarán al planeta..." Relatos, one-shots y cuentos referentes a la saga Destinos de Agharta.