Ariel Ripley has always believed that a cushy waitressing job in a dingy coffee shop, in a shitty small town would be all she was set up for in life. But everything changes on one faithful birthday night where things change from boring and predictable to completely supernatural and dangerous, Will Ariel be able to survive these shocking turn of events, or will she go down just like her delusional facade of a normal boring life? It's dark times on Mount Olympus, and a War is brewing between the gods. So things should be looking up when Ares, leader of the revolution and REMARKABLY handsome god of War discovers his one chance of winning the war against his father Zeus, the mortal girl Ariel //THIS BOOK IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK//

[Sequel to I Believe In You] Sherlock has returned from his ten-minute exile after shooting Charles Augustus Magnussen. He's back to solve out a new Moriarty Mystery, but will things ever be the same for him now he's killed a popular and powerful man? And what will happen now he's admitted his feelings towards Holland and now that there's a baby Watson running around the flat of 221B?

[Sherlock x Female OC] The thing is, there is an empty, gaping hole at the base of John's throat where his overwhelming guilt and periodic bouts of torturous grief used to be. It would be so easy to... to be angry and punch a hole through the wall, through the foam of his pillow -- drive his fist through Sherlock's heart. But he remembers; in the most tragic and inopportune of fashion, remembers how angry he had been when Sherlock had jumped, how furious he had been at his funeral, and how it hadn't stopped him from breaking down at his grave nonetheless. The thing about his anger is this: it does nothing but leave him behind in the end, a bundle of nerves and frailty in his bones and an unsteady sway to his gait. It does nothing at all, but reduce marginally the constant, suffocating oppressiveness of his days bleeding into one another with a burst of adrenaline. The thing about his anger is this: it doesn't give him back Sherlock. So he gets a new flatmate- a woman named Holland. They were great friends at school and in fear he would be lonely again after Sherlock died he started to meet up with her, and soon, she moved in with him. They're just friends, though. No one could have a bond with John like Sherlock did. Sherlock was his best friend. But then Sherlock returns, and John is more furious than ever at him. Also, Sherlock and Holland seem to bond quite well, which is something Sherlock finds too complicated to explain itself.

Perfection. That's what we strive for. It's what everybody strives for. We must be perfect. Selection will help us become perfect. In a world where the government selects people to mate based on their genotypes and DNA alleles. Emmary Eaton, birthing number 45729 is ripped from her home and everything she knows to be dropped in a society she is more than unfamiliar with to be with her assigned mate. Soon she discovers that there is more to her new family and Selection than meets the eye. Secrets start to unfold as well as ulterior motives and innocent Emmary Eaton is unwillingly thrust into the middle of it all.

(Cover made by @la-la-lara ) Ten years had passed since the last time either of them saw their significant other. Ten years of distance with nothing to hold them together besides their love and their thoughts. Their empty lives finally become whole once again when Denali is assigned a padawan upon her arrival on Coruscant, and Master Kenobi, along with his apprentice Anakin, are put in charge of Senator Amidala's safety. Though their happy reunion ends when the two masters are sent on a journey to Kamino, leaving young Anakin Skywalker alone with his jealousy.