Every since that very unfaithful day when witch hunters found my coven and murdered my family. I have been doing nothing, but running, hunting, and everything I can to survive. I couldn't let them die in vain I have to get revenge. I would start a coven or join a pack because they won't get away until they are dead or i died trying because i am the blood witch

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

Dorien Hovat has not had a good start in life. After the death of his parents and his subsequent adoption he has been trained from a young age for one purpose. Whilst nobles snigger and commoners pity, Dorien gains a small amount of freedom by attending Vocans Academy. With allies and enemies coming from unexpected places he must play at politics and enjoy his autonomy while it lasts. This story is set whilst Fletcher and his friends are on their mission during The Inquisition. Hope you enjoy it.

Andrew has to make it through high school without getting his ass handed to him because of all the bullies, not to Mention he's gay. His only two friends Melanie and Troye are two of the most caring people Andrew has ever met. Andrew is a witch Mel is a vampire and Troye is a werewolf. Supernatural Academy was made to teach students how to control there powers and learn how to live there life as supernatural beings.

When Jake gets kicked out of his old pack by the Alpha,aka his brother for simply being gay,he decides to run away, only to find himself in another packs territory,an enemy packs territory.When he meets a strange guy with stunning blue eyes that holds a certain something in them, he is quick to draw conclusions like: is he gay, are there any other gays in this pack or do they even allow gays in this pack? Read

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Guardian: A witch who died but was allowed to keep their powers to better protect and guide powerful witches. Similar to a whitelighter. In 2003, the Guardian of Wyatt Halliwell was captured by the new Source. A few weeks after she was saved, she found out that she was pregnant. Christopher Perry is from the future and while he does have a connection to the Halliwell family, it's not in the way you'd think.

{COMPLETED} {BOOK 3 PUBLISHED} {currently fixing errors} "You and I both know you covered up the story. You don't care about this school or anyone in it. In fact, I'm 110% sure that YOU'RE killer." A year after the battle with Zaraya, the next generation continue to carry on with their everyday lives. Each cousin gained a new power and will soon find out who will become the next Power of Three. The Halliwells dealt with witch hunters before but when a masked unstoppable stranger goes around killing witches and other supernaturals, the next generation start to view everyone as suspects. "Your a Cross Blood. Your mother's DNA mixed with mine made you an unstoppable power. A power no demon or witch can beat." Each Crossed Blood has DNA from a supernatural in the magical community. When one Crossed Blood gets involved with the next generation, the others go after the Halliwells. With more secrets being revealed, the cousins start to turn on each other. Everyone wants the answer to the question. Who's behind the mask? (Currently fixing spelling errors)

Leah Peters life is controlled by magic. She is what both the side of good and evil would call an abomination. Her mothers life was spent in hiding, and her fathers was one of fame; fame that was earned by killing. Leah is a hybrid. Something the magical world has never seen before. Taking on her witch and whitelighter side from her mother, Leah has also been given demonic powers from her father. Part witch, whitelighter and demon Leah's life has never been easy. Its been full of death, chaos, and destruction. Then one night after a long struggle, Leah encounters the Charmed Ones. Her twisted life takes another turn and only time will tell if it is a turn for the worse or not. This story, though it is based off of the Charmed TV show, has been written with characters that are dead as well as variations to some plot lines. Though I will try to stay as close to the show as possible, for plot reasons some stuff will be different.

I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)