What if.............????

When Draco comes up with an idea to mess with Harry during the Triwizard Tournament, will he be the one who will get burned in the end? Drarry #wattpride #drarry If you're a first time reader, I highly recommend reading the new version! It's posted on my profile!

COMPLETED ‼️READ TRIGGER WARNINGS‼️ 16 year old Virgil, abused by his alcoholic father, has been forced to move to a new school where he knows no one and is once again the outcast. He quickly runs into the beautiful redhead Roman, who naturally, is straight (supposedly). Now Virgil must battle his way through school, deal with his home life while grappling with feelings for a boy who barely acknowledges his existence. ‼️Trigger warnings‼️ -Abuse -Panic Attacks -Homophobia/transphobia -Mental health (depression, anxiety, PTSD etc.) -Self Harm and suicide attempts -Bullying -Kidnapping/blackmail -Remus This is very cliché so fair warning Started - // January 2019 Finished - 5 July 2020 (Cover is not mine)

(Soulmate au) (My friend wayward.tatertot on Instagram came up with this soulmate au so...follow her. She cool) When you're born, you have a tattoo of a flower. It can be on your arms, hands, or face. The tattoo is the favorite flower of your soulmate, a bouquet. When you meet your soulmate, the flowers becomes real, and you can gift it to your other half. Most flowers are on people's arms, I have mine on my face, free for the world to see. I have snow drops, creeping up the left side of my face, being the thickest around my cheek and thinning out along my hairline. One wrong turn and a pile of snowdrops fall into my hands. An unbelievably full group of amaryllises fall into the hands of the person adjacent to me. It's him. (This is an au, please don't comment about similar features or anything like that. They're their own characters.)

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.

Four seemingly random strangers all answer an ad to move into an apartment in downtown. It didn't take more than a few months before they all realize they've been hiding a secret from one another... they each have a special ability. Now they're just trying to live their lives day by day as they figure their powers, and each other, out. (Beginning/initial idea inspired by PoPS on yt)

This is a Lams modern au. Alexander Hamilton always wears sunglasses. He wears them outside, inside, at night, he even wears them at the movies. No one has ever really questioned him on why....that is until a certain man named John Laurens comes into his life. Can Laurens find the odd reasoning behind the sunglasses and if so will a friendship (or more?) begin to blossom? Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in this story. Also the art is not mine.

The young emperor Vengelis Epsilon narrowly escapes the reckoning of his empire at the hands of strange machines known as Felixes. The Felixes are identical in every respect to the godlike men of Vengelis's world save for their mechanical blue eyes. Feared to be indestructible, the wanton holocaust of the Felix appears inescapable. His family murdered and his empire maimed under a shadow of destruction, Vengelis pursues the pained final words of his dying mentor, and sets course for a remote and unchartered world-our world. You can read Anthem's Fall in full at http://amzn.com/B00M7NPD28 for only .99 cents for a limited time.

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

Meet Becky Stammer; shy, awkward with not many friends and a secret love for Emo music. Studying Art in University in hopes of becoming a portrait artist. But Becky is openly a Lesbian... Now meet Addison Moore; confident, witty and surrounded by millions of people, and has a guilty pleasure for cartoons. Studying Art in University in hopes to work for Disney. Though Addison is hiding and not out about her sexuality. When the two go from unexpected acquaintances to best friends... some feelings pop up in the way. And someone is out to make sure they don't ever get together... T/W Homophobic slurs, physical abuse, talk of depression and self-harm.