Thirteen years ago, Sherlock and John had decided that, now that they were married, it was time to get a child. They got three siblings. The eldest, a raven haired girl with tan skin. The two younger ones were twin boys, one with curly raven hair, matching his sister, and the other with curly blonde hair, matching one of his dead parents. But of course, Uncle Moriarty will never be please with their happiness.

❝C'mon! Show some enthusiasm!❞ ❝Yay, I guess.❞ __ × × × × × × × × Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail Warning: Mature language! +13 ! ⚠️ DISCONTINUED ⚠️

Astrid was born seventeen human years ago. Compared to her brothers and sisters who were born eons ago, she was but a fledgeling. Father created her for a specific mission, and now, she was asked to descend to a small town called Celestial Cove. Together with her siblings, Gabriel and Celeste, they lived with the humans while looking out for signs of evil activity. However, Astrid seemed to be blending in with the humans easily, as if she was born as one. With this, she couldn't help but be attracted to the "Captain Braniac", Stephen. Astrid had powers no other angel had, but she had no control over them. With malevolent intentions lurking in Celestial Cove, would Astrid be able to stop them with her power, or would she fail because of her infatuation with a human? Torn between her divinity and humanity, Astrid would try any heights to stop evil, but what if something happened that she never expected? What would she do in order to succeed? (c) 2013 RieStylark

The transition from Harleen Quinzel to the Queen of Crime is a story of desire, surrender, and madness. ♦️ A new take on the birth of Harley Quinn and The Joker. ♣️ M for romance and violence reasons. ♠️ Cover image: http://fayrenpickpocket.deviantart.com/art/Joker-and-Harley-366250860

I grew up in a world where dragon riders were revered for not only their bravery and looks, but also for their intelligence. Children would spend days on end studying just in the hopes that they would get accepted to the Rider School, and those who did get accepted left their homes like kings, followed with respect and well wishes. It had been years since a dragon rider had been accepted in the Rider School from my town, which was understandable since we boasted a population of only 100 kids in the acceptable age range. Every year we were visited by the Counselor, the man who decided who would be accepted, and every year at that time our town lit up. Festivities lasted the Counselor's whole stay, with competitions to test children's intelligence, stamina, strength, and looks set up to look like games. Every year my brothers and I would be disappointed by our results, until my 15th year, when everything changed.... If you are reading this on a site other than Wattpad I did not consent for my work to be shown on that page and you are at risk for malware.