In which I doodle and draw >:))

this is a Theyna book so yeah

A Sequel to Learning Curves, this story takes place about one year after Azula's fever. Ty Lee is currently acting as ambassador for the Fire Nation in Republic City thanks to Azula. Though the acrobat has remained absent for some time both write when they can to stay in touch. This story picks up with one such letter as Azula struggles to fight for her second chance. She isn't willingly to let it go this time, but keeping it is far more difficult than she anticipated. Especially when the person who has helped her the most is halfway across the world.

"You've kept yourself hidden very well Tethys, or do you prefer Kali?" I heard a voice in the shadows. I looked up from my icy throne and gazed into the darkness enclosing me. "I'm hidden for a reason, I don't come out to play." I voice, for the first time in decades. "Well that may change," The man responded walking out. I observed him. "Will it?" She's cold, alone, and very very old. Who knows what this girl has gone through. Who knows what she knows. Who knows what will happen when the Director of S.H.E.I.L.D comes and visits her icy fortress of solitude. Johanna Lewis was at least a couple thousand years old. She was worshipped as a goddess, also known as Tethys to greek mythology. But water wasn't the only thing she could control. She would also be known as the Hindu Goddess Kali, of destruction, power, and time. From all the years of isolation can she bring herself to return to the human world and use her powers for good?

This is just for fun and for personal amusement so don't judge plz. Four years past Darkstalker's brief reign, Qibli and Moon decide upon having dragonets. If these were ordinary dragonets with ordinary personalities, their story wouldn't've happened. Join Galaxy, Juniper, and Obsidian in their adventure in and out of Jade Mountain Academy.

When Perseus Jackson is abandoned by the camp he knew as home, he disappears. A few years later, tales of dangerously strong monsters dying sees Artemis on a new mission to hunt down whomever is responsible for the sudden slaying of these beasts. Zeus wants to know if it's friend or foe. What will the Goddess of the Hunt do when she finds the person responsible? And who is the mysterious man that keeps aiding young demigods in reaching their respective camps?

(On hold)When a newcomer shows up to school, he gives Glory a bad impression almost immediately. He's violent, she's calm. He's loud, she's quiet. He's failing all his grades, she's the top of her class. Deathbringer certainly hates her, and she doesn't care. But when something happens, and they become friends... ...maybe things won't be so bad after all.

The world has been saved by the Dragonets of Destiny. The two sisters who blister and burn have died, and the sister who blazes learned and bowed to Queen Thorn, ending the War of SandWing Succession. However, as the whole world knows, although Queen Glory has helped fulfill the prophecy and save all of Pyrrhia, Glory was a replacement for the SkyWing egg of prophecy that was killed the night before they all hatched... ... ... Or was it? What if the egg was never shattered? What if the dragonet survived? This is that tale.

Disclaimer ********* I Don't own any of this except the plot line and some new characters. All rights belong to Uncle Rick. This is my first book so pls be nice on comments! Percy didn't deserve to get betrayed. He certainly didn't deserve anything bad that happened to him afterwards as well. But it did. And the hero definitely didn't walk away unscathed. You fast forward a couple of million years or so and then there's another war. Another army. Another family. Another life. Another enemy. Enemy... could he even be called that? Will Percy be able to defeat Void? Or will Void break Percy piece by piece until there is nothing left to break? Will our hero be able to save his loved ones? Especially if one of his loved ones was once Void himself. DIfferent than most other stories...I think. Read, vote and comment!

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.