What would you do if someone was to tell you that you are an alien? Would you feel upset? Surprised? Or perhaps scared? Well all of those would work, except the girl that received the news didn't exactly know who or what she was. Read her adventure as she learns to live, breathe, and be an alien while retaining her human side.

Alena Langley has always believed that life in another planet exists. But what she didn't expect was that an alien would visit her anytime soon. On a bright starry night while Alena was looking at the constellations, something big fell from the sky. It turned out to be a spaceship, opening in front of her, revealing a pale girl about her age, the latters skin glowing radiantly, beautifully in the dark. As Alena gazed into the gorgeous girls eyes that reflected the sun with its orange color, she knew in her heart that life would never be the same again.

"Cinderella" never did housework. The wolf didn't eat Red Riding Hood's grandmother. You think you know your fairy tales. You don't. Beware, dear reader, you might never think of your favorite characters in the same way again.

Ooohhhh y'all are gonna LOOOVE me for this. This is MATURE, kids. You have been warned. Enjoy, you horny little monsters.

If you guys loved my version of The Little Mermaid, you're gonna looooove this one. Happy reading!

Rated 18+ for themes of lesbian sex, violence, gore, and crude language. °°°° The Regius Praesidio Academy accepts only the bravest; the people who have experienced and survived through the worst. Natasja Armand is french, beautiful, smart, rich and everything the perfect girl can be. Her past? Not so perfect. Revenge for the death of her parents is what keeps her going through the harshness of the Academy. Her plan was simple enough: find the witness, locate the murderer, and kill. But when she is roomed with the hot top notcher of the school that everyone steers clear of, she's slightly distracted. Kael Maddox may be blind, but she has seen things no one was ever meant to even imagine. She can name a thousand different ways to torture someone before killing them. But she can't name what she's starting to feel for the new girl with the soft, french tinted voice she hears everyday. When the enemy's attack cause both women to run for their lives, buried truths come out and dark twists are turned darker. "Just don't fucking trust her, you hear me?"

Hey, guys! Guess what time it is? That's right, it's time to ruin your childhood! Well, that strongly depends. What I'm going to be doing is taking, like, Disney movies or old stories and changing the characters and some of the story line to make them gay! Yaaaaay! But seriously. I don't know, maybe I'll write some of my own. Homophobes, leave quickly, while you still can. The rest of you, enjoy. Ciao! Ti amo!

Why is the forbidden fruit always the sweetest?... Veronica could answer that question, she is a defiant princess who meets Jessie an unconventional gardener while in the garden. Their love soon blossoms much like Jessie's garden until the king discovers them. Will Jessie and Veronica have a fairy tale ending, or will the Kings wrath shatter their lives?

Already, we have to hide our friendship. But I don't want to hide, anymore. Especially now that it's not just a friendship.

"What are you hiding from me...?" Avalon asked anxiously. "Not a thing, my princess. This is who I am. I suppose I just have a wall up, is all." "And yet you're the bravest man I know, hiding under a heap of metal." In the split second that she yanked off Alexander's helmet, his sword tossed on the floor, time froze. First, she noticed how long his hair was, the sign of bravery in the Old Times. She analyzed the curve of the jaw, seeing how the green vein in the neck seemed to pulse twice as fast as hers even though she was sure that her heart was beating a mile a minute. Then it was the lively, unusual blush pink of his lips that she thought she knew so well, the red of cheeks mottled with embarrassment and contempt. Long, lush eyelashes over dark brown eyes, a tear in the left duct. As they locked eyes, our Princess saw what she was meant to see in the Valiant Knight two months ago. "You're not Alexander. You're a girl." "No," the knight replied, "I suppose I'm not." "I need to know who you are right now," Avalon said quietly and sternly. "I have never been good at explaining things. But Alexandra could have never been a knight. Alexander needed to save you, but Alexandra is the one when the helmet comes off." The two women sat in the strangling quiet. "So, Princess... Will you please take my hand?"