After the war, Harry is lost. He doesn't know what the future will bring because he's only ever thought about surviving. Yet, somehow, he finds himself in an overly domestic relationship with one Draco Malfoy. Written in 2012 - Edited in 2019.

"Take it seriously, Lance!" "Now isn't the time, Lance!" "Do it right, Lance!" "Stop messing around!" "Will you actually pay attention?" "Will you think, just once?" "Act like a paladin, Lance!" "Your a paladin right? Well, act like it!" "Paladins don't do that, Lance" "Remember Lance, your a paladin." "We're Paladins, we have duties, Lance." Maybe I'm not the paladin you hoped for... Maybe Blue made a mistake... Maybe I'm not meant to be in this team... Maybe you're better off without me... -------- Art isn't mine, I just edited it, shout out to the artist.

Lance has never felt like a big part of the team. Even with the universe safe, he decides to leave his team for a night out. A plan to hook up with a sexy female, takes a different turn as Lance is swayed by a sexy Galra man. What was expected to be a one night hook up, turns out to be so much more. Rated M for Mature Content Now includes future M-preg Pairing: Lance and Lotor (Lancelot) Show: Voltron: Legendary Defender

Stiles had an accadent when he was younger that caused him to lose his eyesight. He is still his quirky snarky self and sarcasm is still his best defense. Now if only his new Landlord wouldnt be such a sour grouchy guy maybe his life would be a bit better. Derek is an introvert. He doesnt like being around anyone. Let alone some blind spastic boy that has a way of getting under his skin. But it is kind of hard to stay away from someone when they live in the building you own and are renovating Blind Stiles- Humans/no were wolves ***** all characters and beacon hills belong to teen wolf I hold no ownership or copyright of them

Stiles never thought he'd see the day his pack turned their backs on him, but that's the least of his worries now. First he's dying, then he has to lock away his feelings for an Alpha, and now a new creature, far worse than the Nogitsune, has entered Beacon Hills and is taking an interest in a dying Stiles. Stiles is far more lost in his life than he has ever been before. It's just the beginning, and he already wants it to be the end. All rights to {Teen Wolf} characters and {Teen Wolf} plot belong to Jeff Davis and MTV. I do not own any characters. *Warning: May contain mature sexual content, triggering material, boyxboy action, and all around depressing tones*

This story isn't on Wattpad anymore! Read the first chapter/Author's Note for context/info. Or go directly to the Ao3-Link to still read the story: https://archiveofourown.org/works/8028508 This is a Sequel to "Becoming A Mate" (which you can find on my Profile or under this link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/60460949-becoming-a-mate-~-a-sterek-teen-wolf-fanfiction) This Story takes place during Season 4 and loosely follows the Storyline of that season. The Chapters are the same length as they are in the first Story. The total Wordcount of this Story is: 19,576 words.

× DISCONTINUED × *Set after the end of season three. Is in no way related to the seasons after* With six Paladins now able to fight with the lions, the question that remains is "Who's going to step aside?" Shiro is down for the moment due to his lack of connection with the Black Lion and his injuries. However, Lance is beginning to question the necessity of him being a Paladin. After the failure of a mission that involved Lotor, Lance ends up brutally injured and abandoned by his Lion. At the brink of death, he truly believes it's the end. However he is saved and nursed back to health. But what happens when he discovers that his savior is the one person he can never trust? How will he escape the confines of his enemy and continue on as a Paladin of Voltron? *All characters belong to the creators of Voltron. The plot belongs to me.* WARNING: there will be no Klance in this fanfic, sorry to disappoint.

She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS BOYXBOY SMUT. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NOTICE: This story only uses the characters and little to none of the plot of MTV'S popular series, Teen Wolf. The rest is made up by me, therefore, is owned by me so please don't copy this. Thank you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You heard the story Little Red Riding Hood, but have you ever heard the story of Little Red, Little Red? A Sterek twist to the old fairy tale that we all know and love.