Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

This book isn't a story. This is in fact a collection poems that I have written myself. These are all different pieces that I have created over the course of years and I wanted to share them with you all. Many poems are deep and sad. Making many viewers cry when reading them. Therefore, I am giving you all a warning. Viewer Discretion is Advised. Now, please enjoy these poems I poured my heart into. I hope they make you truly think about your life and what you're grateful for. For I feel better after writing them. {Free Verse Poems}

After the accident, Noah Archer built a wall around himself. But Riley Dawson is curious about him, and she's determined to meet the man behind his defenses. ***** Riley Dawson has always noticed Noah. He was the most popular guy on campus, until he lost his parents in a car accident. Now he's withdrawn and silent. Mustering up the courage to give her condolences, the two end up talking, and Riley grows determined to help Noah find himself again. Every time she coaxes a smile from him, she can feel the ice around his heart melting. But Riley knows that Noah's loss is still close to him. She's opening up her heart, but can Noah do the same? He's got so much to lose, but now, so does she. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

You live in a house with your two best friends, Jordan Maron (aka Captainsparkelz) and Tom Cassell (aka Syndicate). You have been living in this house for a little over a year now and have had many YouTubers over, for you are a fairly famous gamer yourself. One day, as you lie in your bed, watching YouTube, Jordan bangs on the door, almost busting it in. He asks if you mind him having company over and of course you say no. You ask who it is but Jordan withholds any further info, other than the mysterious guest will be arriving in three days. You can't wait to meet another one of Jordan's many friends. IDK if I'm gonna continue very far with the story, I still don't have an idea for the major conflict of the story, and I really didn't know if I should do this. This is my first fanfic so expect it to be crappy. I don't want my story to be like all the others, so if you have an idea leave it in the comments!

Not all spirits are Guardians. Jack Frost didn't start out as a Guardian, and Pitch Black definitely isn't one. The truth is: there are thousands of spirits we'll never know about. Spirits that linger just around every other corner, eyes shining when someone looks their way only to sigh in resignation when they notice the person is not in fact staring at them, but through them. Some special spirits are immortalized into deities, such as Mother Nature and Father Time. Others are feared- Pitch Black, for instance. And then there are the Guardians: spirits whose purpose in their after-lives is to keep children smiling. Keep them giggling. The Guardians were founded for joy! Or so it seems to every spirit, even the saddest spirit of all. But do they really understand what the Man-in-the-Moon has planned for them? Do they truly grasp the concept of what it means to be a "Guardian"? {I do not, unfortunately, own Rise of the Guardians (RotG). I only own my characters, my plot, and my legends.} Book 1/2

Jack Frost X Reader. Duh.

"I don't want to go!!" I scream "Undertale is my life now!!" Bolt throws science on me: "Its just a game. We have to go home..." I know in my heart I cannot leave. What about Sans and papyrus? Goat mom? All the other monsters? I hate my birthplace. I won't leave... (I didn't create any of the art.)

(Y/N) was talking on her Cellphone as she wondered the busy streets of London, as she held a scolding, hot to-go-cup full of Earl Gray. She was so wrapped up in thought, that you bumped into a 6ft tall, Mahogany eyed, man, who was walking beside what looked to be a Emo Pirate. Spilling your Tea all over the handsome man. After that day, you seemed to see him everywhere. You then ran into him once again, but without spilling your cup of Earl Gray this time. He asks you to tea, and this pick up from there. Read this book to find out where your relationship goes with this dark Handsome stranger from there. {Note: This is my first XReader, so please bear with me. :3} *Disclaimer:* I do not own Black Butler, Sebby( No Matter how much like to. xD), or any other Black Butler Chracters. All rights go to FUNimation, and the Black Butler Production Crew.

Caged and Hated. Freed with Opportunity. Saved by Love. With your Telekinetic and Clairvoyant abilities, your a highly regarded member of an assassination organization. With your primary mission to assassinate Ciel Phantomhive undetected, you sneak into the Phantomhive manor to be greeted with interference. Your tossed between your loyalties to the organization and the manor with Ciel's demonic butler looming over you. (I also have this story on quotev. My best friend is helping me with this story to)