• • • After the pacifist route, Frisk and their companions return to the surface to start a new life. Shots will be fired, confessions will be heard, blood will spill and betrayal is in the air. There is no going back. • • • ~DISCLAIMER~ - Characters mentioned in this story all belong to Toby Fox, but the story plot/line to me- WARNING: - vulgar language - mild violence - many innuendos - lots of humor - Was #1 Soriel <3 ~~~ Also the prologue is pretty cheesy sorry about that I swear that it gets better! ~~~

Clad in black, wears a mask to conceal her identity and an aura of mysteries surrounds her persona. The Warrior who's making a name for being a savior to all. Traveling with her hybrid friend, she set off a journey towards Sindria, a place her current busty friend lives. As she meets her childhood friend, she will also meet interesting people on the way.

I've always seen the birds. Even though this world doesn't believe in magic. People say I'm just a kid with an abnormal amount of creativity. Others just call me insane. I'm only 14 years old and their making me visit a sycologist, all because of the birds of light. You know when you get dizzy and you see specks of a bright light or blackness, well I see those all the time. The doctor's said it was something to do with my brain, but to me they weren't specks, they were actual bird like creatures. I was starting to believe that I was actually insane so I locked myself away from the world, retreating into a pit of loneliness, just watching anime, the only place that people were usually different. Then one day I found it. An anime that had exactly what I could see...the birds of light. I soon learned they were called the Rukh. That anime became all I cared for, I was always hoping that I could go to that world, then one day, I got my wish...I saw the birds of light. I saw The Rukh. I don't own any of the pictures

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

Lumine is a werewolf who is working as a body guard for Kody a witch and son of Aiden

Each baby born beneath the waves is killed--with one exception: the one hundred thousandth is spared. There's one rule shared between the island's tribes: don't touch the water. When Cressa-la breaks this law, her world, and body, changes. Sure, change is normal... but when has growing scales ever been normal? • • • Watty Award Winner 2015: Best Use of Visuals • • • Each baby born beneath the waves is killed--with one exception: the one hundred thousandth is spared. Among the spared, magic chooses a rare few, connecting them to the moon or sea. These are the One-Hundreds, mermaids and humans with the power to save the world-or corrupt it. When Cressa-la breaks the first rule of her tribe and touches the water surrounding her island, everything she knows turns on its head. Talking, sinister dolphins, mind control, and a whole world just under the waves await her on her eigteenth birthday... but she never asked for any of this. All she wanted was to become a Tribe Leader and take care of her village. It's amazing how one screw-up can change everything. A relentless darkness reaches for her, wanting her affections for his own twisted purposes. In opposition stands a fractured light, haunted by a painful past where corruption eroded friendship. Unless Cressa-la can bring the darkness to his knees and fight the war raging inside, the world is doomed. • • • Content warning: This story contains themes of depression and violence.