After the death of a beloved queen, the Iron Throne demands a new alliance. What it receives instead is a woman who refuses to be shaped by it. Bound to a grieving king by duty rather than desire, a Hightower woman enters the Red Keep with no hunger for crowns, no patience for games, and no intention of becoming anyone's weapon. As the realm watches for ambition, she chooses restraint. As factions sharpen their knives, she steps quietly out of their reach. In a court built on fire and fear, love grows slowly-almost by accident-and a family is shaped by gentler hands than history remembers. But in a world where every silence is political and every choice echoes forward, even refusing to play may change the fate of dragons. Some queens are remembered for the wars they begin. Others-for the ones that never come. This is an AI generated story

Church never intended to raise a child, much less a human one, but when a tiny boy literally runs into him in the middle of the woods, he ends up bringing it home. Michael is a preacher at a local church that is quickly growing in popularity for its fun services and amazing activities. When he finds out that one of his new church-goers is a demon, he makes it his job to rid the world of the vile creature... but what will happen when a little two year old boy ends up getting in the way?

New job, new city, fresh start. If she could only ignore the magic, strange creatures and weird family history that plague her every step, Alice Gray 'might' have a chance at a normal life and new boyfriend. Probably not though, normal isn't really her thing. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ In the wilds of rural Lancashire, England, in 1612, the members of the famous Pendle Coven were rounded up to be tried and executed. Or so Thomas Potts told the world in his account of the events. But all was not as it seemed. One survived. Her name is Alice Gray. In modern-day England 25 yr old Alice Gray is haunted by strange dreams of a woman like her, but not her. Thrust into a new reality, Alice must find her place into a world where witches and vampires thrive. And if that wasn't enough, they all want something from her... If you like it vote and comment! © 2020 Tabitha Goddard All Rights Reserved Cover art: © 2020 Tabitha Goddard

I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)

When a bounty hunter is enlisted to kidnap the princess, she realizes that she is going to need more help than just her own two hands, so she begins to pull others into her traitorous quest. As she and her new companions travel across the kingdoms, the princesses's maid starts to realize that there is more going on in the castle then she had thought. Could not only the princess be in jeopardy, but the fate of the kingdoms? Join these heroic females on an adventure through treacherous mountains, sketchy taverns and hidden passageways as they test their limits ....and their friendships.

❝ You can't go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending.❞ Tegwen Gittins nearly always stuck to the advice of minding her own business, but the one time she didn't, it nearly cost her life. A freshly made prefect, Tegwen was only making her nightly rounds through the castle when she catches her fellow peers, Newt Scamander and Leta Lestrange out of bed long past curfew. Curious as to what they were up to, she intrudes on their midnight plans and sets the two into a panic. What happened next was only said to be an accident and yet to Tegwen, it was a moment that changed everything. Years later, Tegwen is established with her own career and happily living in New York City. Deep down, there is still a sense of bitterness and anger she holds over the incident in Hogwarts, but it's something only a few people know about and she rather keep it that way. She believes she has everything going for her with her life finally in proper order when suddenly, Newt Scamander blows into town. It's been quite some time since the two have seen each other face to face and it is not a happy reunion, especially on Tegwen's behalf. Old wounds are reopened, but this time, there is hope that they can be healed. [Book One] [FBAWTFT]

13x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

My name is Kristina Ambrosius, but when I'm going incognito, my name is Renee Daeth (day-th). To the supernatural creatures that roam the planet, I am known as Death. If a supernatural breaks the one rule of harming or killing humans, I will be there to kill them in return. In all my years of fighting and killing, I have been through all the tough challenges known. Except one. High School.