He's a cafè manager with a fetish for perfection. No one's ever gotten close to him; how could they? They're never as perfect as the parfaits, the coffees, the menu that never changes. Then one day, an intern is hired on-a young, messy, disorganized intern, whose hair and desk are in a constant state of disarray. The curator is going half-mad with this walking embodiment of chaos; so why can't the he stand the thought of the intern leaving at the end of their assistantship?

A story that follows the 12 zodiac signs that has been sent to adapt to lives as teens on earth...

"24 children - a girl and a boy of each sign - shall be born on Earth with incredible power. I'll need you, Margaret, to find them and train them until they're ready to beat Sullivan and his army, find a way to bring back queen Claireen, take back all of Zodiac and re-build Ophiuchus. Can you do this?" Margaret nodded as the light grew brighter. "Then go." The double-doors bursted open as the light had reached it's brightest - to the point where you couldn't see anything. And like that, Margaret was gone. ---- Yep. I'm re-writing this again. Hopefully this is the last time XD - Kate ⭐️ #236 in Fantasy July 22nd 2017

Everybody knows Heaven and Hell don't mix and they never will Hell is a strict place filled with rules and harsh discipline. Heaven is more care free but they hold the power to push back evil. They are in a constant state of war with each other and neither side is giving up. Having lost thousands of soldiers there is one place where both worlds mix, called the Middle, it marks the borderline between Heaven and Hell and there is a vengeful king who rules the Middle he and his Misfits, people who are thrown off to the side because they don't fit into Heaven or Hell, are plotting the downfall of both worlds and he himself is a Misfit. Can Heaven and Hell make amends and work together? Or will they kill each other and fall?