Sarah Potter is the daughter of James and Lily Potter. She is very beautiful with long black hair and green eyes. However, she is thrown back to the past through an accident into the year 1975 where the marauders attended to school. She meets them in Hogwarts. If you're interested in my story, feel free to read it! :D

Julie was abused from her earliest memories. Then she goes to a party that changes everything. She meets the powerful Adam Demarco and tells him off. Adam has never met anyone that dared to tell him off, let alone a puny human. Intrigued he stalks her and when her family kicks her out of her house offers her a chance that could change her life forever. For Julie the offer of promised safety comes with a price, one she's not sure that she can afford. But can she afford to turn it away?

I can't keep the smile off my face as I take my seat on the plane. I slide my bag under the seat and lean back. I close my eyes and let a blissful smile grace my face. He said I wouldn't be able to run. As if. I'm vaguely aware of someone taking the seat next to mine, but I pay no attention to said person. "So where we headed?" I choke on my own spit as my eyes fly open and whirl around to face the owner of the familiar voice. His eyes are hidden behind those damn sunglasses and a rather smug smile graces his face. I continue choking and he does nothing other than flip through a magazine. That smug smile never leaving his face. "You still haven't answered the question." "To hell." I finally manage to choke out. "Awesome," He flips a page in the magazine, "It's about time I returned home. You know, bodies to burn, lost souls to torture, I've missed it. It'll be fun." *** Nicolette Moore. A name law enforcement agencies across the world know. Though no one's ever seen the face of the world's greatest thief and hacker, everyone knows who she is by name. Nicky. She's an absolute genius. Once upon a time she wasn't the best person in the world. When her family was struggling she made some bad choices to help them through it, but when she tried to get out she got pulled in deeper. Ryder Stevenson. He's the son of the director of the FBI, and an FBI Agent himself. He's the one who brings in Nicky to get her protection from the people chasing after her. He's also the one, who gets assigned to protect her. Neither one of them like each other, and they can't go five minutes without getting in a full blown argument. She's constantly ditching him only for him to show up later and prove to her he's not that easy to get rid of. They're stuck with each other whether they like it or not. But he doesn't know who she really is. What will he do when he finds out? An FBI Agent protecting THE Hacker. The one the FBI have been after for years...this just screams chaos.

"MINE!!!" that one word echoed through the cafeteria like an avalanche, causing all the windows and doors to shake on there hinges. As he stalked toward my table in the middle of the room, with a look in his eyes of pure murder, my heart started to beat wildly in my chest and my hands started to sweat. I could feel my wolf clawing at me to get out the closer that he came to me. Now standing in front of the table I can see the rise and fall of his chest and the inky black color of his piercing eyes letting everyone know exactly how close his wolf is to the surface.Conner smirks next to me as he pulls me closer into his side. "I don't see your name on her, so the way I see it this little sweet thing here..... is free game." before I could comprehend what was happening I was snatched from Conners arms into another pair of arms that had my body humming with need. looking up I lock eyes with the guy now holding me seeing the eyes from the bonfire a few weeks ago. I hear my wolf whisper to me "Mate. " oh my god I knew I wasn't crazy, I felt it that night and I'm feeling it now "MINE" he says nuzzling his face in my hair and trailing kisses along my collar bone. Then I felt it, the pain first then followed by the most erotic of pleasures. I couldn't help but to moan at the sensation, then it was gone and I heard my self whimper at the lost of contact. As I got picked up bridal style and walked out the cafeteria I felt myself getting sleepier each step he took "sleep my love" he whispers right before my eyes lose the battle and drop close.

"You can't have two queens Francis!" I said. "It's me or her." He wasn't going to make the choice that easy. Mary Queen of Scotland, was chosen to marry Francis King of France, but what she didn't know was that she wasn't the only one Francis had chosen.

'"Nobody leaves" Althea's voice boomed, stopping everyone in their track. Matt and Tray were shocked by the dominance her voice held. It was strange, she was a rogue but where was all the power coming from? they thought. "Nobody dares defy my command" Aries spat out each word, his voice too held dominance. He shouted each word at her. "And nobody dares disrespects me" Althea spat back the words at him. Aries too furious, slammed the table and broke it into half. He was too blinded by his anger that he forgot who he was talking to. His mate. His other half. "The rogues have started to think I have gone soft. They think so because I have taken in a rogue" he spat the words at her, looking right in her eyes.' All she was looking for was answers, but what happens when she finds her mate in the process? One that was equally dominant, an Alpha, ruthless and unforgiving. Book 1 of Althea series

London was from a pack that was killed by an enemy pack. She was only seventeen when it happened. She was the only one to escape except for a small boy named Aaron. London rescues Aaron and runs from the scene of the corpses of her pack. She lives peacefully with Aaron as rogues before she stumbles into another pack's territory. Both London and Aaron are taken to the alpha of the pack. But once London and Alpha Mason meet, they realize they have found their mate. But it will be difficult to care for Aaron who is not Alpha Mason's blood. Can London be a good Luna? SNEAK PEAK "Don't you touch my pup." I snarled. "Your pup? I don't think so." The alpha chuckled. I growled and faced this alpha. Once I saw his face, I lost my breath and my words. I heard pounding footsteps behind me but I couldn't tear my eyes away. A hand wrapped around my chin and head, about to snap my neck but the alpha roared. The man who had my head stopped. "Take your hands off her. Now." He growled, making his way toward me. The man immediately removed his hands. He glared at the man as he made his way to me. "Marvelous." He whispered, stroking my cheek with his thumb.

'𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚, 𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝, 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙡𝙮, 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪' ******** "That was the most...formal pinky promise ever." *************** #2 in Adeline Kane November/3/2019 #3 in dad issues November/17/2019 #7 in Daniel Gilles on November/9/2019 Sorry for any typos 💫Completed December 22 2019💫

BOOK ONE OF THE TONY STARK'S DAUGHTER SERIES (OCxLoki) ~ "I can't remember who I am... who I was! Do you know how that feels!?" I exclaimed with tears. Dad stared at me with red eyes. "You're my daughter... you are a Stark." ~ Hope Stark is the adopted daughter of Tony Stark. She was found in an alleyway at a young age. She couldn't remember anything before waking up there. Hope had this gift. She could manipulate things with her mind. She could move things with a flick of her hand, read ones thoughts. She soon found out how she got her powers. She also meets a certain god of Mischief. What happened to Hope? Why can't she remember? ~ Avengers/Iron Man 3/CATWS ~ Sequel: Hope Stark Third Book: Iron Witch

Hello, my name is Thana Altessa Flemming, and I am the half-twin sister of Elena Gilbert, as in we share the same mom and were born days apart. My father is Hades while her father is a man named John Gilbert, whom I am forced to call Uncle John. Anyway, a few days after Elena was conceived our mother had sex with my father, Hades, God of the underworld and riches. Ergo, I was born like any other child, just nine months before I was supposed to. Either way, this is my story. Read it or don't, I don't care either way.