Welcome to the realm of Verrun, where kings can be children, immortal creatures can make a deal in exchange for your soul, and creatures from all around band together to take down evil monsters threatening to attack. Follow the journey of this rag-tag band of uncommon creatures -- a rogue elf named Valona and a blood hunter kobold named Sniv -- as they journey through their realm in search of the would-be-murderer of the King. Many tales, battles, and rather funny adventures ensue. However, the question is: Are these two up to the task of potentially saving the realm?

A D&D story about a strange family like you've never seen. Read and experience their adventures, hardships, joys, and heart aches as they travel and grow.

This is just a place where I write fanfics of various ships that I have involving my Naruto ocs This'll be oc x oc or naruto cannon character x oc or just random stuff. Some may involve romance, some won't. It'll just depend on my mood <xD Please feel free to leave me any type of criticism, I'd appreciate it

I was just reading some good stuff on paranormal things and it inspired me to tell more people about true creepy stuff. Thanks for the cover Roma-Hime

It was pitch black outside, the only light came from the lantern at the front of the coach, bobbing crazily over the road. The coach picked up speed again, and Jonathan remained at the window, waiting to catch a glimpse of Castle Blackstone, the place that would be his home for the next six years. Romance / Historical / LGBT

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.

about a boy who was told his identity was something to be ashamed of. [cover by me] 2/11/17 ~ #89 2/7/17 ~ #102 in short story

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.

These are problems and things that asexuals, aromantics, and other people on the asexual spectrum encounter. . . . Note: Most of these are not mine. Highest/best tag ranking: #47 non-fiction.