"There were dozens of papers with complex numerical and alchemical figuring on them and even a piece of stationary that began with 'my beautiful one' in Sebastian's cramped handwriting. She spared a moment to wonder who on Earth Sebastian's beautiful one could be - Clary hadn't thought of him as someone who ever had romantic feelings about anyone.„ where Serena Aldergreen isn't Sebastian's beautiful one, but the one that teaches him the real meaning of beauty.

After moving to a small town for a semester and a half, Camilla Adams is relived about how great the new place and school seem to be, and how nice some people were. But then she notices the way students treat one particular quiet guy, some horribly, some giving him a wide berth. Being too overwhelmed with the move at first, Camilla hadn't noticed him. But now that she's settled, something about Ethan Bishop pulls her. Maybe she sees her loneliness reflected in him, or maybe it's simply her nosy side poking around, but with a smile on her face, she approaches the quiet Ethan. Only to find out he couldn't actually hear her...

(Sequel to Two Gangs and a Golden Girl) *** "If you even think about touching me, I will literally rip off your arm," I growl when Xavier prowls closer. He doesn't stop. His poison green eyes drill into mine. "I will have you, Marigold, and we will rule this world. Mark my words," he says when he's right up against me. My skin starts to burn when he touches me. I am NOT falling for this guy! *** You've all met Amber Marigold. The golden girl that only wants to save the world. But what happens when gold falls? Amber has a dark side and it's time for one of these bad boys of Tygerwell to learn how to tame it. Or should I say men? This is the book where Amber finally puts an end to your question: 'Who does she pick?' But with Xavier's plan, it's going to be a little hard. "You once told me that love and hate are two sides of the same coin. I'm quite positive you're obsessed with me, Marigold..." Get ready for the next level. This time we're going bigger, more expensive and dangerous. You've all just seen the start of Amber's story. It's time we get to the good part. *** "Forget what you've been told. Forget about who is the smart choice. I love you and I know you love me. Please, will you marry me?" "Yes." *** COMPLETED (11/03/2019)

A girl of death. Wherever she goes death follows; no matter how far away she moves or how old she becomes. Death always finds her and those she loves. All the happiness she knows gets snatched away from her as soon as she thinks she'll be safe. Some call her a bad omen. Others a witch. Another claimed she was a banshee, a bringer and for-teller of death. But that's not what she is at all. All she is is a simple human, as it seems, seventeen year old girl that is sick of getting the shit end of life. When all she thought was lost for even the slightest normal life as her fourth pair of foster parents are brutally murdered, as well as her two best friends, the foster system sends her to an unusual town. A town that was shrouded in mystery with mysterious inhabitants. Stuck with a foster family that oddly rarely eats, Barzakh Irkalla had nothing else to do but try to get used to the knew town. With her natrualy red hair, and pale complextion she fit in almost too well among the pale community. As the town gets as little sunlight, due to the thick forest that it was created within, she thought nothing of the paleness of the community. Not until she ran into what seemed to be a murder. A blood sucker, sucking the very essence of life from a girl. It looked like a death, and Barzakh was afraid the deathly entity haunting her caught her once again but this creature seemed to be something entirely different. A creature that decided her blood was more delectable than any other. And for that, he was willing to protect her from the very death that seemed to cling to her very soul. As it would seem, only the undead could save Barzakh from the death that follows her every move.

Tormented by the memories of the past, the King of Mirkwood have turned his heart into icy cold stone. The memories he have when he lost everyone dear to him, his father, his wife, and lastly his CHILDHOOD FRIEND. Whom he didn't saw for thousands of years, that was taken by the evil that is attempting to weaken their kingdom, he agonized the memories, the happy and sad ones. But what if that childhood friend of him have been protecting, watching over him and have stayed always by his side along those thousand years? (Top Rank Attained: #3 in Thranduil Stories) DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fan fiction, written because the author has an abiding love for the works of J R R Tolkien and Peter Jackson. The characters, settings, places, and languages used in this work are the property of the Tolkien, except for certain original characters and plot added to create this fanfiction who belong to the author of the said work. The author will not receive any money or other remuneration for presenting the work on this archive site. The work is the intellectual property of the author, is available solely for the enjoyment readers, and may not be copied or redistributed by any means without the explicit written consent of the author.

She was the secret he would never tell. Since childhood, he had a plan for world domination, yet, she stumbled across his path as the unexpected variable that he had never previously considered. She awakened the part of him that he never even realized existed, yet, he never showed her mercy. She was the constant fire, burning to melt the glaciers he built. She was the sinking ship, destroying her own grandeur so she could kiss the sand at the bottom of his stormy seas. She was an angel, content to be condemned to hell as long as he was right beside her.

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

"Beauty isn't going to get you everything you want, Black." "No but it certainly helps."

"you are my wildest dream and my worst nightmare."

"The best part about you, is the me." Tony Starks Daughter Fan Fiction, not the typical daughter FF.