Everything and anything about your zodiac sign whether it be stereotypes Or real accurate facts, Who knows? What is your sign? I tried to be all deep and shit but it didn't work :/ *~Some are from Tumblr and some I made up myself~*

What if you had been chosen? As young Skypaw of ThunderClan continues to trek deeper into the mysterious prophecy, she stumbles into unexpected hardships. As she finds out the horrifying back stories of the cats closest to her, she slowly pieces together her devastating fate...one that betrays the warrior code and StarClan themselves. Copyright 2014-2019. Any duplication, recreation or stories along the lines of this product is strictly prohibited.

Nymeria Sand a.k.a Lady Nym is the second eldest daughter of the dead prince of Dorne ,Oberyn Martell . Nym is a furious fighter with her whip and daggers , she is a beautiful lady who easily steals the heart of a men and most importantly Nym is a sand snake. she vowed along her sisters Obara and Tyene to get their vengeance of from the Lannister's who caused the death of Oberyn. When Jaime Lannister arrived to Dorne secretly with his sell sword friend Bronn to rescue the princess Mrycella she and the sand snakes had finally found their opportunity to get back their revenge from Lannisters . They kidnapped Jaime and Bronn before they reach the princess , to the desolated deserts of Dorne for a cruel death.Their plan was safe with every details of it but what she did not calculated is falling in a passionate love with his arch enemy Ser Jaime.

Then it hit me. The scent of my mate. The one I'd love and spend the rest of my days with. "Mine," he growled. I was forced up against the wall as he began to kiss me roughly. I managed to take a peek at my mate. The school's very own player. Otherwise known as the guy who infuriates me to the depths of hell. I shoved him off me and made him look me in the eye, "I don't care if you're going to be Alpha. You will always be the jerk I hate and the player I despise. I will not be looked upon as another of your minions. Yeah, I just rejected you." I snarled. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Shayla Hale is just another 15 year old werewolf, eagerly waiting for her 16th birthday so she can find her mate. She wasn't popular, and she wasn't a loner. Following her around, was the school's player, with a hobby of annoying her. She hated him for taking so much interest in her, since she knew all he was is a disappointment. Chase Anderson is the school's player, and the guy every girl swoons for. He's always found Shayla interesting, since she wasn't like the others. Witty comebacks, never sparing him a second glance. Being the hard to resist, soon to be Alpha of his Dark Wolfe pack, he needs to find his Luna. What he wasn't prepared for was his very own mate rejecting him. Will Shayla stay true to her word? Will Chase prove his mate wrong? What happens when Chase goes back to his player ways? How about when Shayla's childhood lover returns? *** I wrote this when I was 12/13 and it was the first romance/teen-fic/werewolf story I ever wrote at the time. Please go easy on my 12/13 year old self 😬

Just a bunch of random quotes!

Patchkit lived a happy life with his siblings and mother, Mapleshade, but what happens when Thunderclan exiles them? *cringe warning*

This book is basically a collection of thoughts and feelings that everyone experiences sometimes. I'm not suicidal or even truly unhappy. I'm just letting all the people who can relate to these poems know that they are not alone. Everyone feels like this sometimes.

Collection of 'Funny Text Bloopers'.