My name is Neaveh. I am 20 years old, a freshman in college, and an angel. I can sense when a demon is near, and that meant this was going to be a long semester, because my roommate was a demon. But she was also drop dead gorgeous!

The young Prince Roman doesn't know much about the world outside the palace, but one day he meets a boy his age with gift for art and witty comments who climbs up to his balcony one night. When the boy's past comes back to interfere with their future, they have to stay true to one another and fight to keep their lives, and the kingdom, from falling apart. This book is completed.

This book of one shots has reached its limit with the number of parts it can have, so there will be no new updates to this book, but I have a second one shots book that is currently ongoing! Enjoy anyway!

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.