Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

When you wake up from a coma, everything seems... wrong. Like a dream that's not quite your own. And waking up from a coma with amnesia, well then everything feels like a nightmare. Leah soon found this out after her accident, and it made her outlook on life bleak. But life seems to have a silver lining, as a certain alluring ghost materialises into her life at the right time, and he just so happens to not remember his past either. Together, they try to work together to understand why they both have lost their memories of their past, as well as why Leah can see him when no one else can. And together, they go searching for the answers they both need to get their memories back. But some memories are better left buried. ____ Readers comments: I'm actually crying right now, and that's a very rare thing for me to do, but it seems your beautiful story has brought tears to my eyes. thanks for writing this, I love this and I'm currently wondering how the hell this doesn't have a higher number of reads/votes. - unseeana I just started reading your story and I stayed up all night just to read it, it's literally 4:32 am 😂 This story is amazing and you are a fantastic author! - StopLightForever Another amazing chapter! I just love the dynamic between Leah and Casper. I really like how it's realistic (compared to a lot of other stories). I really want to know how Casper died! - JoanneMacarania ____ ⚠ Warning: Mature language, mentions of suicide and rape. Paranormal Romance/Teen Fiction book. Published 01/09/16

What if Arya Stark was born a bastard and Gendry Waters was born a prince? What if this brings them closer together than ever?

After the fall of the Lannister reign in King's Landing, Westeros was returned to its original state of seven seperate kingdoms. A new sense of hope and pride is in the air. It's been five years since Arya and Gendry have seen each other and three years since the war was won. Much has changed. The kingdoms are at peace, summer is upon them, everyone is prospering. But danger waits just beyond the water.

A chance encounter in a linen cupboard in the Houses of Healing has unforeseen consequences as Éomer of Rohan finds himself caught between two very different women. However, things are not quite as they seem: a tale of love, deception and bees.

Somewhere in the future, Earth has been taken over by so called 'Souls'. Creatures that take over a human body, wiping out that human's mind. Their purpose? Creating a peaceful world where everyone is equal and where crime does not exist. But Earth has never been completely settled. Some humans have managed to escape and are in hiding. What happens when one of the souls finds a human girl alone in the wild? Will he turn her over to the Seekers, the Souls that are appointed to capture renegade humans? Or will he do something else? This is a work of fanfiction, based on the story The Host by Stephenie Meyer.

We don't know anything about Eomer and Lothiriel's courtship. Some way it was a political alliance, but romantic I am, I don't think it was...

The year before the Ring War, Princess Lothíriel of Dol Amroth is sent to Rohan by her father to seek shelter from the storm brewing in Mordor. There she meets Éomer, Third Marshal of the Riddermark. Unfortunately they do not hit it off...at first.

Hermione Granger, Gryffindor's Good Girl, Head Girl, Cleverest Witch of her Age, Nice to even the lowest of the low, Charity starter, Best Friend, Savior of the World, Best Auror in the making...Wanted for MURDER. Now, how does that even make sense? Draco wants to know...don't you?

"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered at that very moment, his eyes devouring me hungrily as if they couldn't believe that I was really in front of him. In spite of myself, I stepped further into his embrace, pressing a hand to his chest. His hand remained on my face, still but a whisper of a touch, as if afraid that if he pushed, this fragile moment would shatter beyond repair. I stared up at him, confused by his hesitation. These were just lessons, right? I was so used to kissing Ron that this was strange, what made it even stranger was that it was Malfoy I was going to kiss. His hand unconsciously drifted to my waist, and he pulled me closer gently, making it clear that this was my choice, and I could break the embrace if I wished. His face came closer to mine, slowly but steadily, and it stopped just centimeters from mine. He was so close now, that I could see a faint scar on his lower lip. If I just moved my head a bit... ••••• When Ron cheats on Hermione because she won't satisfy him sexually, Hermione makes a deal with Draco Malfoy that will change her life forever, for better ...or worse. ••••• Warning: Contains mature content such as bad language and sexual themes. Also, mentions of rape and triggering themes. Now in editing by SirenSong55 Highest rank: #1 in Dramione #50 in fanfiction #1 in romance Cover by @khmbrleya