This is the second book to The Dark Soul (Stein fanfiction).This is the book that tells about Sakura's past. All of her hardships and struggles will unfold in this Soul Eater fanfic.

You've been alone for quite awhile. Nothing changed when you enrolled in the DWMA. Soon enough Lord Death and Stein decided to help you train so you weren't too far behind the other students. Your world was turned upside down when you started to feel old feelings again. Along with some new ones that you couldn't even start to explain.

As you've found yourself alone in life, you found you are better fighting alone. As your own weapon/mister you share nothing. Your own apartment. Classes are lonely. After a while, people think it's funny to bully you. Will they push you to edge of life it's self? Maybe it's the end after all! No matter what you do, could it lead you to the beginning of the end for you while helping the fight with a Kishin? Let's hope it all goes right now.

"As I have said, this is the Dark Lord's orders-" I detonated. "I'm sorry, what... what are you talking about?" I couldn't breathe. Snape's black eyes narrowed as they bore into mine. "You have to become a death eater." Emma Evergreen is a perfectly ordinary Slytherin girl - mean-spirited, intelligent and ambitious, her only goal to come out top of her classes. All is well until she finds out Draco Malfoy's terrible secret. Forced to become a death eater against her will, branded with the dark mark and put on a mission that could end her life, Emma struggles with her concience in a battle to be good or evil. Based on The Half-Blood Prince (Undergoing serious editing...) (Cover made by the amazingly talented MayaDemonAngel. Do give her cover shop a look and follow her!)

Professor Snape has never been very passionate about teaching. Dealing with students incapable of following directions and brewing the easiest of potions is already reason enough for him to dislike his job as Potions Master at Hogwarts. Now that he has to teach the most incompetent witch ever only adds to his grumpiness. He simply cannot stand her. And why on earth is she staring at him all the time? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I don't own anything. Everything belongs to J.K. Rowling.

Fourteen Year old Amortia Black was just a regular Hogwarts student now, for some at least. She, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley helped her father escape from the Dementors even knowing that they were near expulsion, they wouldn't have to worry much about that while facing the Dementors Kiss. Her Godfather, Remus Lupin, was a werewolf; and she was sent to live with him after her father being a hidden figure in her life for so long. She is now entering her fourth year at Hogwarts when the Tri-Wizard Tournament took place. Suddenly she is having problems with her love life considering the man she is in love with what happenes to be her one and only Potions professor. What happens when something unexpected occurs? How will they deal with not only the ministry wanting to question her but also Death Eaters? Most of all will her Curiosity take over and let her be open about the Bat she fell hopelessly in love with..? - All rights reserved to the ugly TERF J.K Rowling, along with various parts of the plot and Characters. I own Amortia and all other self-created characters

Reselda Raphael is a girl with a dark and sad childhood she cannot seem to remember. Taken under the wing of Hogwarts headmaster Albus Dumbledore, she is offered a job at the school once she turns 18. She is not a witch but has strange powers allowing her to heal any living beings. As Reselda and her cheeky pet owl Magna make Hogwarts their new home, she begins to slowly open up and discover more about her past and self as well as catch the eye of a certain ominous colleague..

One day I was playing on the the swings all alone, when I feel off them. I start to cry, but I feel two strong arms pick me up cradling me to a equally strong chest. I look up through my tears to see it's none other than Alpha Hunter, I freak out trying to get out of his grip. He growls and I instantly bare my neck in submission, whimpering. I gasp at the feeling of his lips being pressed onto the side of my neck. I let out a small moan, he lets out a deep chuckle. "Come on let's go, Kitten. I need to get your palms and knees cleaned up, then you can have a nap. Afterwards you can explain to me why you were out here all by yourself!" He growls lightly. _____________________________ Emily Youngblood lost her parents at a young age, leaving her all alone in the world. Her alpha took pity on her and set her up in a nice orphanage just outside the pack territory . She is taken care of, until she becomes of age and having nowhere to go she goes to the only place that brings her joy. The park. She always felt better playing on the slides and swings. ______________________________ Alpha Hunter Martin is the cruelest alpha know to all werewolves. People would always say he was too cruel to ever have a mate, but he has always kept hope that he will find his perfect little girl. One day he just so happens to go for a walk around the park, trying to calm his restless wolf, when he finds the most beautiful girl under the swings. It's just then he notices she's crying and she had skinned her palms and knees. He runs over to help her up, not knowing why he wants to help her. That is until he touches her feeling the sparks fly. _______________________________ Will they be able to learn to love each other? Will they be able to learn from and teach each other new things? Or just stay the way they are?

"You're ours," they whispered in my ears simutaniously. I swallowed loudly in response. "But- but-" I tried to state. "No buts little mate," Daniel said as I felt his lips move to mine. "Except for your actual butt," Jack stated, winking at me. Next thing I know Daniel's lips covered mine while Jack began kissing my neck. Without wanting to, I moaned loudly, causing them to grin against me. All I could think was 'Ughh I am so screwed.' ----- Hi! I'm Lana, and I'm a werewolf. Yes, a werewolf, but I'm not like the other wolves. I'm not beautiful or special. I'm an omega. Being an omega is the lowest rank of our pack. It's my job to follow orders. There are three rules for an omega: don't ever ignore orders, stay under the radar, and never ever get in touch with the alpha, beta, or third in command. ----- (highest rank:#27 in werewolf which I think is amazing and a wonder!)