What are we without flesh and blood? Are we nothing but a beating heart in a ribcage, a marching soul inevitably leading to our demise? Or are we here as a test of loyalty to our God, a God we do not know but must trust? And without this trust, we will be punished indefinitely for questioning his divinity. And what...
"You wrote my name wrong" "You said it's Rider" "It's Ryder with a Y" "Ok I'll make sure I write it right next time!Enjoy your coffee" Next time: I swear to God your nerdy glasses are gonna be lenses" "What?! I wrote it right this time" "Rider With A Y' is NOT right." - Ryder is a bad boy, or at least that's what he w...
Guardians are meant to protect their charges to their dying breath, but what if that guardian is known for doing the impossible? Find out by reading Lunar's Plight!
This is not my usual Percy Jackson fanfiction. In fact, this is not a Percy Jackson fanfiction. This is not even a Harry Potter fanfiction. This is my first ever Hetalia fanfiction. America's life has been hard; harder than he let on. But he covers it up by putting up a mask: A fake laugh, a fake smile, and fake ignor...