Ichigo Kurosaki didn't see it coming. It started with the unshakable sensation he was being watched., and next thing you know, he is bloodied and on the ground. He knew he was stabbed from behind, but no hint of a living thing was left. The worst part was, Ichigo wasn't scared. He somehow knew that it would end this way, and he was ready for it

He died. There, I said it. Ichigo Kurosaki has died. But, as you know, that's not the only strange thing. He is found about a month after his death in the Rukon district. Except, the Soul Society is in for a suprise. Ichigo's and Kaien's soul have merged to form one spirit body. Just how will this affect Aizen's plans?

Keith has never fit in... He didn't at the garrison, He didn't at home And He doesn't with team voltron. He could handle the stupid names that people would call him. He could handle the looks of disgust and disappointment on all there faces; but when the team found out about him being half garla...let's just say they didn't take it well, at all. ((/ warning there is going to be: suicidal thoughts, depression, self hatred and bullying, mostly verbal but there will be some physical bullying to \))

*spoilers* Pain and fear. The only thing Keith felt, the only things he was allowed to feel in his first years of life. But, Keith was given the blessings of ignorance to help save him from memories soaked in hatred. He has lived his whole life unknowing of what he used to be, but, one dream has sparked the curiosity that would inspire him to pursue the memories he once had and had "mysteriously" gone missing. His Galra heritage finally comes to light, and he finally has the opportunity to search for his mother. Galra marking force him into action, and an adventure he'd never forget. Being in the Blade of Marmora only spark his interest further, and opened doors never opened before, but his separation from Voltron may have life ending effects when he is kidnapped on mission. Will Keith ever find his mother? Or will he be forever trapped in the deep unknowing?

She was just a masterpiece trying to master peace,...But of course there's always that one fuck up. Zephyr, a professional photographer finds herself in the middle of her wits and emotions. Afraid of the change that she so much needed and also being afraid of what the future hold. It's a shame how one is stuck in limbo. However all that changes, especially when a dire opportunity presents itself. Come read about my original character about love, sex, relationships, drama, friendships, and mourning....😈 18+

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

(Complete) **A MATURE FANTASY** Book #1 in the Elemental Heir Series. Now published and available in PAPERBACK and KINDLE on AMAZON!! 🤍 "Your ready wit never fails to surprise and delight me, Brenya." He murmured, his lips only inches from my own. I blinked, my lips parting, as his heady scent encircled me. He licked his lower lip, running his teeth over it as his electric blue eyes burned into mine. The heat of his bare chest seeped through my thin cotton shirt, thawing my icy irritation. "Even when you're being cross." He added in a low voice. He leaned closer, before I could respond, and ran his teeth along my jaw. I suppressed a moan. "I wouldn't be cross if you weren't so keen on irritating me." I said, unable to hide the smile in my voice. I felt his answering smile against my neck. "How can I make it up to you?" He whispered, planting gentle kisses up and down the column of my throat. He moved to the other side of my neck, flicking his tongue once against the mating mark near my shoulder. My hands slid up his abdomen, exploring the dips and hard lines of his muscles. Heat uncurled deep in my belly, spreading lower, and lower, until I felt my panties dampen. He growled into my ear, sending shivers down my entire body. *~*~*~*~*~* ~#1 in ROMANCE 9/13/18~ ~#1 in ACTION-ADVENTURE 12/05/18 and 4/25/19~ ~#1 in ACTION-ROMANCE 1/16/19~ ~#1 in DRAGONS 6/9/19~ ~#1 in FAIRIES 7/20/19~ *~*~*~*~*~* ⚠️!! WARNING !!⚠️ This book contains intense violence, mature language, and strong sexual themes.

Lotura. The Chosen Ones... I can not do this with out you.

Her destiny is her greatest fear. Seventeen-year-old Halen Windspeare will do anything to extinguish the flames that spark beneath her fingertips. But, returning to the place where she witnessed her father drown forces the fire to ignite. When she encounters a breathtaking stranger from the ocean depths, Halen discovers an underwater world where dark truths about her past surface. Her uncontrolled powers make her both a weapon and a target. Thrust into Dax's dangerous realm, Halen must learn to control the magick burning within her. But with a vindictive demon hunting her and allies keeping deadly secrets, she must navigate a web of lies to master powers that could either save everyone she loves-or destroy them all. The Siren Chronicles Book One Shadow Hunters X The Little Mermaid Read the first ten chapters on Wattpad! Continue reading for FREE on Kindle Unlimited. Link in bio

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.