In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

Trigger Warning!⚠ "I sorta accidenly almost hit her with my car." "I'm sorry, alright? I'll admit, I suck at driving."

In which a quiet girl trying to get through her last year of high school by avoiding all conflict in her school and sitting in the back. She didn't expect a new math teacher who also became her new volleyball coach which made her plans to have a chill last year into chaos. #1 in Fanfiction

A simple clock on the wrist decided their fate. Their fate was delicate, and ending up with the perfect person for them was all they'd ever want and need in their life. [ r i p ]

A young soul wandering on earth alone. A star chaser, a wall flower, a survivor. She's been alone for so long, just wandering around the world, trying to find the missing puzzle peace. Some call her by her name, some call her stranger, some call her a mystery. But she is mostly known as the torn Masterpiece. TRIGGER WARNING ABOUT ABUSE AND SELF HARM (ONLY ONCE) WILL CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT!

"Chandler" I breathed out as he pressed his body against mine. "Mmm?" He mumbled, starting to nibble on my neck in the process. "Chandler, stop" I managed to get out, and he pulled away with a frown on his face. "Why?" He whispered. "We aren't supposed to be doing this, we aren't really supposed to be friends in the first place" "Then let's be enemies" He whispered in my ear and smashed his lips against mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Leah is your normal teenager, except for one thing- she's an orphan. Her life gets turned upside down when she gets adopted by the one and only....Gina Riggs! Find out what happens when Leah has to work for the Riggs family. Cover made by: caitlinlikesbands

"Please don't say you love me" I whisper. "Why?" Chandler whispers back. "Because I know I'll say it back this time." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The wild journey continues!!!! Leah is back...but not with the Riggs......for now. Find out what happens because I'm terrible at these descriptions and have no idea what else to put here XD Cover made by caitlinlikesbands

I didn't know that this stupid little thing called love could mess me up so bad. ••• I'm Arabella Cole, a resident of Woodbury and a minion of a man who calls himself 'The Governor' I know who The Governor truly is. People think he's a saint for saving so many. I think he's a killer for killing so many. When you're under someone as bad as The Governor, you try to keep yourself calm and not reach your breaking point. But I lost it one night when Woodbury got breached by people trying to rescue the recent prisoners the Governor captured. That night was when I truly realized that I didn't belong to Woodbury, I didn't belong to The Governor. He wasn't my savior, he was the world's biggest liar. And her life started to change for the best when she gets brought back to the prison and meets this certain blue eyed boy she can't seem to get her eyes off of.

Liiran is a siren. she's grown up her whole life knowing that she could create a replica of this thing called love, but never saw the real thing. when her only almost-not-quite friend Gaara of the sand begins to experience confusing emotions towards her. As the two get closer Liiran begins to believe again, but what happens when Orochimaru finds her? or when she falls in Love? how about when someone she needs dies? can Liiran handle the stress of the Kunoichi life? read to find out. ;)

I love Dylan more than Pizza. True fact!