They always say not to look in the eyes of a vampire king and here I am doing exactly that yet to the king of all vampire kings. What goes through my head, seriously? I gulp as he walks up onto the stage, standing in front of me looking down on me showing his power. I still stare into his eyes as for one, his eyes are a gorgeous piercing, green colour and two, I'm quite stubborn. He narrows his eyes as he's expecting me to look away, whereas I don't. He raises an eyebrow showing his slight amusement. Slowly he walks around me checking me out from head to toe and it's quite uncomfortable. His fingertips trace the skin on my shoulder as he continues to walk around me intimidatingly. Softly his fingers follow up my neck and to my hair, reaching my messy bun I feel him touch my hair tie and suddenly he pulls it making my hair fall loosely down my back. Touching my hair he feels my silky hair slip through his fingers. I tense not knowing what his intentions are. I move my head away from him making everyone in the room look shocked. King Ashton lowly growls only enough for me to hear and I'm not going to lie, I'm scared. All of a sudden grabs my hair pulling it tilting my head to the side, I gasp from the pain. He leans in from behind me as I feel his breath on my neck causing goosebumps to form on my body, his sharp teeth graze my neck. Closing my eyes shut tightly I wait for the pain of his bite, yet it never came. I open one eye looking and then open the other, He lets go of my hair and stands in front of me facing the vampire audience. "I have decided on my chosen. Violet Wolf," he says loudly to everyone.

Destiel's everyday texts

Dean and Cas have been dating for a while now, secretly, but what will happen when Cas' mom and Dean's dad gets married and they become stepbrothers?

It takes place a few hours after Mary Winchester left the bunker. Dean is heartbroken, Sam is drinking, Castiel and Crowley are looking for Lucifer. Cas can hear Dean in his head, and he drops everything to make sure he's okay. They have no idea that they love each other. They've been keeping it to themselves, their own personal struggles. But tonight may be the night that all changes. Is this moment in time the place to finally let all be exposed?

Dean and Cas fall into a routine. They get drunk, or gather enough craziness to find each other, and do the deed. They promise it will be the last time. Always the last time. It never is. ~ WILL CONTAIN SMUT. WARNINGS GIVEN AT BEGINNING OF CHAPTER ~ got the idea for this story from @eat_sleep_breath_destiel on Instagram!(the cover of the book is what I saw and if should explain the story)

It's 1995, and Castiel's high school years are destined to be difficult: home-schooled until eighth grade, he is awkward, shy, and socially inept. The weird kid with the funny name would rather isolate himself and draw in his sketchbook than deal with the constant bullying he faces every day. Things only get worse in his junior year when he excels in home economics class, leading the captain of the baseball team, Alastair, to start taunting him for being gay. Then new student Dean Winchester arrives at Flour Bluff High School, sharing many of Castiel's classes. Castiel has seen his type before -- handsome, athletic, arrogant, and sure to be the most popular kid in school. But Castiel eventually learns that he and Dean have more in common than he thought, and they form an unlikely friendship. This story was originally published October 20, 2010 as part of the Dean/Cas Big Bang Challenge. Warnings: Bullying, homophobic language, some violence related to bullying. Cover for this story comes courtesy of @_thebat

I figured I would put all my dump destiel/cockles fanfics in here because well, I want to. I can take requests! I will try to do them immedeatly:) Mostly Destiel and or Cockles though, but if I like your idea I can throw some Sam/Gabriel in there too. Just comment a scenario on here with Cockles/Destiel or Sam/Gabriel and I will whip something up. It can be v detailed or vague. Enjoy whats here in the meantime! :D

The story has begun from a friendship and no one knew where this friendship could lead to...

He doesn't know what he had been expecting out of the road trip itself besides burping contests and too much shitty gas station food with Oli and Stan, but in the brief moment before Harry ambles up his driveway, Louis idly wonders if this is about to become some sort of Gay Coming of Age story. Maine to California in ten days. In which Zayn's an open-shirt hippie they meet somewhere in Ohio, Liam's the pastor's son running away from home, and Niall's the number they call on the bathroom wall. It's 1978. Harry and Louis are just trying to get to San Fran in time for the Queen concert.

'Mate.' My wolf whispered. Holy shit my mates a badass. She'll make on badass Luna. First werewolf story read it you've got nothing to lose.