Sequel to 'Twin of the Cherry Blossom' Three years passed as she lived with the Akatsuki, Tsuki finally managed to control Cerridwen. Gaining the power of the Goddess' Dark Prophecy, the Underworld, and the Moon. Being in par with the S-Rank criminals, she's gain a name for herself, The Dark Maiden. As the years passed Tsuki finally grew cold towards her home village as she became rouge. She became merciless, showing no resentment when she shows her comrades who she finally became. She shows them that betraying and shunning her was a mistake. But not everyone gets the cold shoulder. There's only one ninja who could get through her walls and see who she's been hiding. As they meet in secrecy the two become closer to each other. But as conflict arises between the five great lands and the Akatsuki, life becomes harder. Not being able to run, Tsuki gets stuck in the middle. But the question is, what side will she choose? Read to find out more.

For Slytherins she is the daughter of the slut. For her fellow Gryffindors except Lily Evans and her crew, she is the biggest embarrassment in Gryffindor. They all love to punish her for existing. For rest of the school she's invisible. But beneath the dorky exterior there lies a secret, an ancient power in her blood. To anyone who asks she says she's a half blood. Little do they know what she means is never what they imagine. Her father is more powerful than every sorcerer ever lived, for he's a Greek God..... This is the story of Daria Brizo Patil, daughter of the sea god. When the story starts, they are only thirteen but they will mature as it progresses. A Harry Potter and Percy Jackson fanfic. I don't own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson. Only slight Percy Jackson references.... Mainly HP fanfic

Sherlock is out of nicotine patches and his mood is, well you can probably imagine. John refuses to buy him patches because he was just out shopping. Instead he insists that Sherlock eats something and one thing leads to another and ends in a game, which both are far too willing to play.

The first time was a mistake; Jack swears by it: It was a convention. They were drunk. Jack and his girlfriend were fighting. Mark just looked so good with his new haircut. It was just a one time thing: Jack loves his girlfriend. Mark is his best friend. Conventions are for fans. But then why can't Jack stop thinking about it? Maybe it will be just a two time thing. Completed! In the process of being edited! Sequel now on my profile! Cover by livvydavis

𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐎 | ❝The funny thing about chasing the past is that most people wouldn't know what to do with it if they caught it.❞ ～ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 [Name] Uchiha has devoted her younger years in life to love Naruto unconditionally. Only for him to leave her for another woman. Taking her heart with him but leaving her a piece of him behind. 『𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭!𝐍𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐨 𝐔𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫』 『𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥!𝐆𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫』 『𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟖/𝟏𝟖 』 『𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠』

The markings scattered his back, interlocking and over-layering to weave a tapestry of anguish and indescribable pain. As she opened her eyes, the comforting smell of coffee and parchment filled her nose. For the first time in 5 years she had opened her eyes. She saw. Not just what she had seen before, now she understood. The arguments, secrets, falling asleep on each other, reading, sharing food, laughter, hugs, punches, chases, tears, silent treatments, kisses. It all combined to make one beautiful friendship. 5 years. 6 months. 4 days. 13 hours. 26 minutes.

"You can cry, You can laugh, You can scream out your feelings for the whole world to hear. Whatever you do, you will always seem perfect in my eyes." PERFECT Adjective ˈpəːfɪkt Having all the required or desirable elements, qualities, or characteristics; as good as it is possible to be. ____________________________________________________________________ Scarlet Winters. The girl who was always cheerful, happy, sweet, willing to help someone out. Perfect. The girl who didn't come from the best background, but that was all right. She seemed to have everything; the looks, the talent, the personality, the boy chasing her. James Potter. The boy who was charming, handsome, popular. He had a crush. A big one. No, he was obsessed. She was a drug to him. She was perfect in his eyes.

His entire life, living in the desert, Gaara believed he would quickly grow sick of sunshine. But when he met him, and saw his blinding smile, he knew sunshine kept him living. Let me give you an image: An uptight, emotionless ball of killing intent with dark glares who scared his own family. Scratch that. Instead, imagine a goofy young boy with no social filter, loved cacti, was gay, and was often called odd or unorthodox by the elders of his village. He had a demon sealed in him that taught him how to swear and tried to help him make friends. He was also the one to facepalm at his vessel's antics. Yeah. That's Gaara. :: Lots of cursing, since Gaara is an odd one and Shukaku isn't a good influence. [Basically a Crack fic, all brain vomit]

Remus had always thought he was the only werewolf at Hogwarts. That was until one night he heard another creature howling at the moon.