𝑺 ✧˖* 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇; 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ˖*°࿐ ‍ ‍ ⤷ 𝗱𝗿. 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗱 ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ━━━ in which odessa collins ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍desperately tries to ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍redeem herself, and ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍spencer reid tells her ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍endlessly that she does ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍not have to ‍ ‍ ‍ （ criminal minds season four ish ） （ started in 2017 ） （ spencer reid x fem!oc ） （ copyright vee/stargazes ）

Rogues and Royals never mixed. It was only normal in our world ever since a rogue attack killed the only daughter of the Royal family. We'd been tortured for years, hiding in small villages, barely surviving off of what we had and fearing the day the royal guards would find our hideouts to commit mass murder, or take us as servants to the royal family. The royal family was run by nothing but cold hearts and merciless hands. I, Everleigh Holloway, wanted nothing to do with those murderers hiding behind gold platters and shiny jewels. But life isn't fair. And when your village is raided by the royal guards, you can only hope your death is a quick one. But one glance, one scent, and my life turned around and hit me on the back of the head. A rogue, mated to the crowned King Nikolas Castellano II. You could only laugh at it. A man with no humanity in his eyes, no life, no feelings, nothing. I was just another spawn in his game of chess, because that's how The Alpha King saw rogues, it's how they all saw us. A mere game.

"You just gotta trust me baby." *** Lourdes Brown has been hurt, badly. Instead of fully healing from her trauma, she turns to drowning her sorrows in work and school. She refuses to let herself get hurt again and has made a vow to not entertain the idea of a relationship until she has graduated from college and secured her dream job. Rashir Martin is a basketball prodigy and on the road to being drafted into the NBA. Being an attractive basketball player comes with its perks including parties, women, alcohol, and popularity. Rashir has told himself he doesn't have time for a relationship if he wants to make it to the NBA and he needs to stay focused with no distractions. When both of these broken souls cross paths, what will happen? DISCLAIMER: this story will consist of swear words and some sexual content. read at your own risk.

(Discontinued) ❝No matter who saves me, who helps me, I will just remain as a weapon, and the same goes for you.❞ A girl, whose parents both worked as HYDRA scientists dragged her into a newly formed program of HYDRA: the Rebirth Program. She- along with many other younger and older kids- were forced into taking the HYDRA made super soldier serum, and in a way they were all reborn into a new life in which they had no control over. She took on the alias Apodemia, and after years of imprisonment S.H.I.E.L.D got involved and served as the key to her freedom. None of this was of her choice, and if she couldn't avoid it the first time then she'll have to avoid it the next time. If there is a next time. • • • "So why is your made-up name a genus of butterflies?" He asked, curiosity lacing his tone. "I don't know," I replied flatly, shrugging at him. "I never thought about it, I mean, I didn't choose the name." "What else didn't you think through completely?" "The geometry test we took, oh boy- I didn't know a single thing." ________________ ©TheShadowOrchird || spoilers for everything ||

(On Hold) From the time that she was just an idea between her parents, Anastasia Carrington has been fated to wed the future king of Camelot. Same goes for Prince Arthur, ever since King Uther's son was introduced into the world, he made a pact with Anastasia's parents that Arthur would marry the first daughter they had. From that time on Anastasia and Arthur grew up together, always knowing what would become of them one day. But the question is, will they learn to love one another?

Offered as a sacrifice to false gods, June is under the impression that she now roams the afterlife in pursuit of her soul. On this journey, she finds that beings beyond her comprehension lurk just beyond the reach of an Earth-bound spirit. As this realization is used as fuel for all she seeks, she uncovers truths of a mortal-dominant realm and how it comes to effect the balance of all in the cycle of universal synchronization. - - - - - - "They did not understand that they controlled the world their children would construct and live in for the rest of their mortal lives, destined to fall into jaws of demons if a path of programmed perspectives were to be pushed onto spirit of the young. Human personality and patterns were laced heavily in the flesh, but wound deeply and tightly around the spinal cord, hitting all main energy points. Emotions were limited to ego as they were crafted for human expression, but personality carved itself into the soul. Living in emptiness and feeding devils of other margins would not only prevent positive development, but damn a soul if the claws were sunken in deep enough. And damnation is what man would be subjected to if corruption would remain unchallenged." - - - - - - A revolution is coming. Please prepare. Or find yourself cast from spirit and damned to leech from a borrowed host.

(Taking a break) Grace Fawn, named because of her beauty and grace, caught the eyes of many suitors. Gentle and kind, but uninterested in marriage. She would instead care for her fallen family and care for others than herself. Something Anthony Bridgerton has in common with Miss Fawn. As delicate and kind as Miss Fawn may be, her stubbornness and smarts outwit the suitors, causing her to be alone because who wants a woman who is ambitious, innovative, and speaks her mind? "Here are the emeralds you requested, my lady," Isabelle said, placing down a pair of earrings. "Oh, thank you, Izzy," Grace uttered, lifting her hair slightly so Isabelle could put the matching emerald necklace on. Grace has always had a connection with emeralds. The shades of green glittering in the light ever so nicely, if not emeralds, it was amethyst. Some ladies loved jewels just because they showed off their wealth. Grace, however, was different. She did not care about wealth. She treasured those gems because of their connection with nature. "I shall go see if the carriage is ready," Izzy smiled, turning to leave the room. "Do you believe there is any way I could be home before dark Izzy?" Grace turned, stopping Izzy by the door. "I do not believe so, my lady," She looked sorrowfully, "but I will see to it that Aster is doing well." Izzy smiled. "Thank you," Grace nodded, turning around to her dressing mirror.

"You're slipping away from me. I'm losing you."

Blossom Selwyn is the only girl in her family. Her dad does the best he can taking care of her and her three brothers. Of course it doesn't help that she befriends Harry Potter on her very first day at Hogwarts. After that her life just gets tangled and turned up in all directions. But before she met Harry, Blossom met a kind, shy boy Blossom met at Diagon Alley. Through the crazy ups and downs Blossom knows one thing for sure: Neville Longbottom will always be there.

DISCONTINUED :( Ayla. Fire fairy. Completely oblivious of her real identity. Until, one moment that reveals it all. Leaving her no choice but to attend Alfea after an encounter with the very headmistress of the place. The school for fairies and specially trained fighters, where she will face dangers, romance, confusion and too many secrets for her own good. But this was the right move for her. Or is that completely wrong...