*in queue for editing* A huge thank you to @bloomedroses who loved the story so much that they made an amazing cover for me! I love it so much!! Your family died eight years ago, you were fifteen. After their death you lived with a family friend until you turned eighteen and you take the first chance you could you took off on a journey to get revenge. You left behind the only family you had left. Five years later you have a job and one night a series of events is set into action. You meet the Winchesters and head off on a journey that would test your mettle as a hunter and reunite you with the last of your family. But this job is never easy. And you find yourself with a difficult decision to make in order to save Dean. ((I don't own any spn characters or rights to them, nor do I claim to. This is purely a work of fiction out of love for the show.)) Mature content alert! There will most likely be violence, swearing and the potential for adult content or hinting at it. Read at your own risk and enjoy!

So I'm sorry if this is bad I write this like 5 years ago so there will be a lot of mistakes. I will not be editing it because it still makes me cringe. Sorry

Arthur Kirkland is a well-renowned detective in London. Meanwhile, (Y/N) (L/N), his assistant, expected to be at the crime scene where the action took place when he hired her. Unfortunatly, she didn't got what she expected. Time passes and (Y/N) eventually has to leave to go back home in (country). That's what she told her best friend Alfred F. Jones, a waiter in a café. She was never going to leave, but only to quit being Arthur's assistant. In the end, love eventually blooms between the detective and the assistant. Will things turn out well for the two? ((Author's Note: It's 'OC!England' because I used my best friend's OC, which is a British detective. Credits to her for allowing me to use her OC.))

((Slow updates! This is a writing challenge-like thing I do when I feel like doing it, so don't expect a lot of updates. I will update sometimes, though.)) ((Human!Harry Potter!Hetalia AU)) When the Muggleborn Arthur gets a visit from a man who introduces himself as "Neville Longbottom, teacher Herbology at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry", his life changes drastically, and takes a turn he had not expected it to.

That one rumor about countries has always been stirring up on my mind. It is said that "a country can only make ONE human being immortal". Though its just a rumor, it might be true. Maybe that country is just scared that they would choose the wrong person to spend their life with. Question is, would you rather be a mortal or die, or be immortal and watch all your love ones die?

Oh, hi. This is like my first major fanfic. I originally wanted to post it completed but eh. So here it is. (Y/N) lived a happy little life by the sea side with her fiancé, (F/N). They loved each other. But, a week before the wedding, Pirates came and swept away the bride! Will she ever return home?

He sighed. His face seemed to relax, and became emotionless. "So who the hell are you, anyway?" "M-my name is (y-y/n)..." "Mattieu." You're shy. You live your life on the outside, watching, waiting. Drama doesn't mean anything to you. You couldn't care less about who's dating who, what clothes are in or what music makes you cool. You're perfectly content with just getting by, but when you suffer a near-fatal experience, everything changes. This tall, stoic boy drags you out of your normal life, for better... or for worse.

After the death of your parents and a outbursts from your brother you find yourself moving to Scotland to start a new, after a while you find yourself in a bar with an attractive red head

Just another reader-chan book!!! X3 ENJOY!!

You and your family had it all, a huge mansion, lots of money but more important than that a close family and family business. Your family ran a very 'unconventional' business you could say. A business of running the underground, your family ran the mafia of your country. You were respected by others, feared by many and hated by hundreds. You thought your family was invincible until one fateful night, at one fateful ball.