When Lance McClain saves you from an exploding moon, you become more than a little annoyed with your rescuer. Sure, he just saved you from blowing up. But instead you got to suffer his infernal voice for several days as you're locked in the Blue Lion with him. When he finally makes contact with his fellow Paladins of...
"Check in there." A male voice says. "I'll check that one." "Be careful." Another male says. There's the sound of a sword being drawn and a small noise right outside your door. The door swings open and light floods your cell. Squinting, you look up to see a young man dressed in a red and white suit. In his hand is a...
*SEQUEL TO 'RED'* After destroying the generator, (Y/N) finds herself separated from the Paladins of Voltron and her husband, Keith. With the help of some new friends, she struggles to fight her way back to the Paladins. However, her new friends have problems of their own. Can (Y/N) help save the lives of her rescuer...
~A side story to the popular Keith x Reader Love Story, "Red"~ "Bluthorn" tells the adventures of young fifteen year old Lieutenant Bluthorn Condor. As a young boy, Blu goes through a lot. He grows up training in combat and fighting. Both his sister Jo and him rose through the rank quickly. When he's almost fifteen...
June's sister, April, is getting married. The lucky guy? A businessman whose cousin is Jasper King, the art maniac loner of her high school. The hate between them is mutual, but they can't avoid one another before the wedding. That becomes impossible when the two are thrown together into a car and forced to drive down...
Georgianna, a mysterious, unchaperoned lady, must join a California bound wagon train with a Joseon card shark in order to escape her unfortunate past. Georgianna, often called Miss Elliot, hasn't found a place to call home ever since her father's unexpected death. Driven from her New England home and forced to abando...
"No name to remember, no past to regret. It wasn't always like this, was it?" He woke with a dream in his mind, a monster so dark the starless sky seemed to shine. Something he had? Perhaps something to be? A slip of memory that made a saint fell to his knee. He was an outcast, but was it always like this? Perhaps...