"He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee." ― Friedrich Nietzsche ///////////////////////////// [Twilight Saga] [New Moon to Post Breaking Dawn] [Alec Volturi]

-oneshots about a soft precious boy ♡

You have a dangerous quirk, one that can cause death, one that up until you met Hitoshi Shinsou- you didn't want to use. Its funny how we can draw so much strength and confidence just by being around a certain person. How drastically one person can change you for the better- or the worst.

❛ IT'S GETTING HARDER TO DECIPHER IF YOU'RE A SOCIOPATH OR A PSYCHOPATH BUT IM LEANING TOWARDS THE LATTER ❜ Amber Nieves had a bone to pick with fate. Especially when her life was made up of seeking asylum with various different covens throughout the world as a fugitive from the Volturi. She had never envisioned a life where she and her brother were condemned to a fate worse than death, all because a supernatural being felt the need to dictate her life after the night he found her bleeding out on the battlefield. She was furious that her body wasn't her own, that her blood wasn't the primary thing keeping her alive and mortal- but the very essence of a reincarnated god whose tongue tasted like the dead language of Latin and witchcraft. She was furious that her brother was easing into their predetermined fate with relative simplicity but, she was indescribably furious that what everyone had worked for so diligently, would come crashing down in a matter of months. It was safe to say that Isabella Swan and her weren't on speaking terms, more so after various actions caused the Nieves twins to conveniently resurface after one hundred and ninety years. With a newborn army after Isabella Swan and the Volturi guard scouring the perimeter closely, Amber Nieves makes a rash decision to fight against her predetermined fate. Anything to prevent herself walking those familiar sinister halls where she would find herself cupping Felix Volturi's cheek and sealing her fate with a scorching kiss. Amber Nieves loathed fate, all the more when fate gave her a lover in the form of captivity, and for that she was downright livid. [felix volturi x female oc] [the twilight saga: eclipse - breaking dawn] [the amber nieves series] [part of the volturi series}

||Book one in The Protectors Series ||Twilight ||COMPLETED: October 3, 2017 CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. ❝Seventeen, running from innocence, like it's a lion.❞ ❦❦❦ Bella and Svetlana have a strong friendship, basically sisters. Any time Bella is in the slightest of danger, Svet always knows and she is always there to protect her. Especially since finding out that she is to protect Bella. And its Sebastian's job to protect his sister. Now Bella is moving back to forks and Svet is coming with her. She thinks her life is hard now, but she has no idea what's in store for her. What happens when she meets a family that all want her around? Or when she learns of their secret?

Question: Why would anyone willingly live with a psychopathic murderer? Answer: Maybe it's because they were molded just for him. WAS an x Reader, still IS an x Reader but instead of YN, I put a name. Switch the name out if you don't like it ;)

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

Ivy Fernwood thought she was just a normal girl with a passion for nature. Turns out her 'passion' is not what she thinks it is. It's so much more. A mysterious world of Stardust, frighteningly powerful abilities, a strange boy..... Ivy's old life is no more.