When Velastra 'The Dark Wanderer" runs into an unusually chipper woman, she finds herself on an adventure unlike any she has ever been on before. With a bounty over her head, and a new companion to keep alive she finds herself wondering how she ended up in this situation in the first place. As her enemies draw near growing darker on the horizon, the Elf finds herself caught between two very different worlds. The twisted fate of her birth calling her name against the sweet nature of a life she always dreamed of. As she searches for answers she is unsure she wants answered she discovers a terrible truth, a horrible lie, and underneath it all a love she never expected.

~I do not own Supernatural or any of the characters~ *Cover by @alecvert* Alex is well, Crowley's daughter! She's half human, half demon, making her more powerful than even the angels. She could wipe out all of heaven if she wished. All this power and what does she do with it? And who will she meet? (60K words) Book 2- Crowley's Daughter 2: Demon - on my profile Book 3- Crowley's Daughter 3: Angel - on my profile

Sam and Dean Winchester are shocked when they run (literally) into the Doctor and Rose Tyler on a no name back road in South Dakota. But when the TARDIS takes off on it's own to 221B Baker Street Sherlock Holmes and John Watson are even more surprised. The unlikely allies now have to fend off aliens, demons, angels, and the apocalypse which again hangs over the Winchesters heads. In this SuperWhoLock fanfic the hunt though space is on.

16.485,52 Kilometer - 10.244 Meilen Stuttgart - Sydney Deutschland - Australien Eine große Entfernung. Doch was, wenn zwei Menschen über diese Entfernung eine Freundschaft aufbauen? Jamie Janston freundet sich über Twitter mit Gordon Mifford an. Beide haben den gleichen Musikgeschmack. Green Day, Sleeping With Sirens, Blink-182 the Cab, All Time Low, Nirvana, Nickleback, One Republic, Imagine Dragons, Coldplay, AC/DC, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, Ramones, Good Charlotte... und natürlich die Newcomer 5 Seconds of Summer. Im laufe der Monate freunden sie die beiden immer enger an und Jamie bemerkt, das sie nicht mehr für den 5SOS-Gitarristen Michael Clifford schwärmt, sondern sich immer mehr in ihren besten Freund verliebt. Sie weiß zwar nicht wie er aussieht, aber das soll sich ändern, als Gordon ihr verrät, das er für ein paar Tage nach Deutschland kommt. Jamie freut sich auf das treffen, doch als sie am Treffpunkt angesprochen wird, ist sie geschockt. Wie soll sie ihm denn jetzt noch vertrauen?

"Opposites attract, you know." "Oh, I know. They attract, but they just don't last." *** It was Bristol Martyn's figure skating that sent her to London, England. It was her anger problems that made her stay. Moving into a shared, co-ed dorm with Evan Fraver didn't help her situation. He was probably the most temperamental, bitter, and impetuous person Bristol had ever encountered. Combined with Bristol's tendencies to snap at anyone who so much as looked at her the wrong way, the two had nothing in common. Living a year with this asshole? Impossible. Rooming a full twelve months with this bitch? Hopeless. One way or another, though, they needed to make it work. That, or one of them would end up as a suspect for the other one's murder.

"Hey, Camera Girl," I turn around to see Drew Steele, the 'leader' of the "Heart Breakers". Sure, he's attractive, tousled light brown hair and piercing blue eyes. "You forgot something." I look at his outstretched hands. My camera. "Th-" I start. "Get to your next class, Dylan," Mr. Clears says, looking up. I scowl before hurrying out the door. Shit. My camera. *** Dylan Scott is your average girl. She's a photographer, and hopes to go far with her photography. Drew Steele is your average bad ass. He won't take shit from anyone, and has probably broken a law or two. What happens when Drew happens to take Dylan's camera? How far will Dylan go to get her 'baby' back?

(Sequel to The Bad Boy's Good Girl) "Sorry about the mess," Drew spits as he slams the door to our apartment. I glance around to see if anything's untidy. Just a few boxes, nothing too big. "It's not a problem," Andrew Senior, notorious for being an asshole and my boyfriend's fuckface dad, brushes off slightly. "Not even that messy." With a pointed look towards his dad, Drew growls, "I was talking to Dylan, you piece of shit." *** College, a steady boyfriend, a private apartment and V locked away in jail. Everything was finally falling into place in Dylan Scott's life. But with a preliminary warning from the man of the hour, Andrew Steele Sr., it's suddenly breaking apart again. With drug cartels and gangs out for Drew and Dylan, how can anything work out between them? Not to mention the creepy photography boys. The skanky lingerie modeling coworkers. The midnight fights. Like Kami Garcia said - "Teenagers. Everything is so apocalyptic."