"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

She walks through white and gold encrusted walls. A crown delicately placed on her head. She has a position that a female isn't usually associated with. She's a royal with a twist.

Second installment to the Red String series. "I promise you Marinette, I will get your memory back. And if that fails, then I swear I will make you fall in love with me all over again." I do not own Miraculous Ladybug or any of the characters, besides Jace and Sandman. Cover is by my babe, @neverlanded

"A Princess deserves to get spoiled everyday, but on her birthday, she should be spoiled even more. Especially since she's you Marinette." These characters are not mine. All rights for the characters go to the creator of Miraculous Ladybug. And rights for the art in the cover goes to the artist. Other than that the cover design and plot are all mine. Highest Rankings #48 in Fanfiction #1 in Adrienette Won Marichat category in the ML Watty's Cover by my babe, @neverlanded IN EDITING

Natsu is a new student at Fairy Tail High. He makes friends quickly with his athletic charm. He knows who Lucy Heartfillia is. But he doesn't see her often to get to know her. She's known as one of the best musicians in the whole school. Also she's a huge bookworm. But she loves music more. Lucy doesn't communicate by voice. When she does, she'll only do it to her closest friend. Lucy mostly communicates by music. She plays tons of instruments. Natsu one day is walking down the hall after school, when he suddenly hears piano music. The music is sad. He goes into the room Lucy is in silently. After hearing her play, Natsu wants to listen to more of her music. But even more then that. He wants to hear her voice. Will he get her to talk?

(Y/n) (l/n), the delivery god also known as Yato. When she goes to Camp Half Blood, she gets an unexpected letter to Hogwarts

Mabel and Dipper Gleeful are the most popular, attractive, nicest, and flawless people in the town of Gravity Ascends. As you would think... On the inside, they have a side that no one has ever seen... Gideon Pines isn't too ecstatic to visit his Uncle Bud and the sleepy town of Gravity Ascends, not because of his uncle himself, just that the town let off a weird vibe. Until one fateful day, he discovers something interesting... His best friend Pacifica Southeast on the other hand, is super excited to explore the town with Gideon and spend the best summer with him! (Which may or may not happen.) When the perfect twins of Gravity Ascends find out that their arch rival, Bud Gleeful (who also own their business nemesis, the Tent of Telepathy) has his nephew and his best friend coming along, the best friends may be in for an interesting summer vacation.

(STARCO) My twist on the plot for the new episode coming out in July! Hope you enjoy! :) (Story cover picture is not mine, I just edited it!!)

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

"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.