Finding true love on Mount Olympus is next to impossible especially for three minor goddesses. Tiffany, Tess, and Tara are determined to snag the Big Three: Zeus, Hades (shudder), and Poseidon, but who wants Hades?? Definitely not Tess that's for sure, but they might have a lot more in common with each other than they think.

*AU After a horrific incident in New Orleans, young witch, Samantha Manson, finds herself being moved to a small town called Amity Park, a city practically crawling with ghosts, including a handsome white-haired youth who calls himself Phantom. It appears her problems back in New Orleans have followed her, despite her attempts in giving up the casting life. Alongside the dorky, yet confusing Danny Fenton, who has a secret of his own, Sam must learn to trust him and his friends, especially when Hell itself starts to rise. (This is an adopted story. It was originally created on Fanfiction.net by jeanne.summers. I've taken it up for her. I hope to finish it.) Link to the playlist: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLP5mbhYGn9LlvvQu6zZAxCc8TaqGMWZd- I do NOT own Danny Phantom or its characters! Property of Butch Hartman! Certain OCs, I guess are mine, but I didn't come up with some of them. So I'm not too sure. *COVER WAS DONE BY MY AMAZINGLY TALENTED FRIEND, FireAsh50!!!*

When the quiet girl in Clayton Hugh's chemistry class comes knocking on his door at five in the morning barely covered up in her little pajamas, inattentive, and drooling like crazy, he has no choice but to take her inside. But once Lucy Walker wakes up inside a room she has never seen before wearing an over-sized t-shirt and gym shorts, you can imagine the pure panic setting in her. The subtle addition of Clayton entering the room shirtless doesn't help much either. After three years of fawning over him, leave it up to her sleepwalking to finally get Clayton Hugh to notice her.

A seemingly normal girl from the Northside of Riverdale finds out that her parents are not who they say they are, at all, and in the process of finding who she really is, and what dark secrets her parents have been hiding from her, she falls in love with Sweet Pea, the one boy who her parents would never, ever approve of, but what's approval when you are just following your heart, and claiming your birthright?

The tear finally escaped. I could feel it slowly run in the cracks of my scales. Hissing away into nothing from my heated cheeks. I heard a shout coming from outside the cave. It hurt but I couldn't help but look. I wonder who could that voice belong to. "Come on out you scaly coward!" The voice came with deep emotion. Like a child that had just lost their favourite toy. Poor fool. Ah, yes. Rigoberto. He was a good lab. Horrible with a sword but a fighting spirit fuelled his skills. I must say I taught him well. But not well enough. He may have found a dragon. But is too blinded to see that his own blood brother was the dragon he was pressuring. Such a fool. "Fine you aren't going to come out! I WILL COME IN!!!" He screamed from the top of his lungs. I crawled my way towards the opening of the cave. Why was he always so pushy? No patience that boy. "You KILLED HOMINUM! YOU BLOODY DRAGON!" I can tell that he was surrounded by hundreds of men because of the yelling in honor of my 'death'. Ah yes, my men I raised them well. Selfless and brave. I turned cowards into heroes. But it looks like I did too good of a job. Their love for me blinded them from seeing the truth. With a hint of fear I blow fire from my mouth. I crawled my way through the cave entrance. They are too blind. For the man they loved became the dragon they blamed. I finally met my finale fight. I directed my gaze across the hill. For what I saw was my men and dragons. Working together with one goal on their minds, my head. Enemies working as one. Ah yes, it always fascinates me what hatred can do. So be it. Let the battle begin.

A group of good light witches and bad dark warlocks are at war with each other in their overly religious small southern town but when the town turns against them they must either stick together or fall apart.