why do we always wake up at the same time? (spoiler! Theres no logical explanation this was just a random plotpoint I threw in.) 15/17 | discontinued. low chance of rewriting old capt. this has no plot at fucking ALL I advise you to not read unless you want to die due this how horrible and gagging this is

We all stared up at the sky that was stained a crimson red, and as chaos was leaking onto the dead grass and dried up forests, we all held hands in a circle at the centre of this tainted land we once called our home. Asteroids from space began falling. I stared at the bloody sky filled with danger and death that was knocking on our door as the mothership watched our world crumble from afar. "If we die," he spoke. "we'll die together." »»•«« Five years after a major catastrophe that wiped out over 3 quarters of the population and traumatized the remaining, the Zodiac Agency was founded by Hydra, in hopes to help wounded souls, and kill the already broken and infected ones. Yet, after one tragedy another is certain to follow.

The fire and water signs are part of the American mafia, with Aries being son of the leader. The air and earth signs are part of the Italian mafia, Libra and Virgo being siblings and their father being the leader of the mafia. They can go from allies to enemies real fast. They can go from enemies to friends not as fast. And they can go from rivals to lovers even faster.

I give a big thanks to the girl @lil_moony for creating the cover! Ahh ahah I'm so happy thank youuu! READ THE THING AT THE BOTTOM OF THE DESCRIPTION. Soooo.... The zodiacs are all surprisingly good friends and decided living in one big house for the summer together. This is the closest they been and maybe some might get a bit closer :) But maybe...some might face heartbreak or betrayal.. These 12 friends don't have a clue what's going to happen this year...but they'll make sure it'll be good.. {I actually really hate this story *cries*} {I wrote this when I was a cringe little kid so just be prepared to read BAD storytelling, horrible grammar, probably even worse spelling, and just yucky things. I'm considering of just rewriting the whole story but that's gonna take WAY too long. For now, have this trash but soon, I'll work on it} hope you enjoy:) love rules ~ (note: relationships that actually happen, you probably won't expect throughout the story so if you believe two zodiacs are gonna end up together through an interaction , it doesn't mean they will and most likely will not. In the beginning, I give off how some zodiacs feel about others but you'll notice those zodiacs don't actually get with those other zodiacs.)

Crackhead zodiacs suddenly find themselves as the main characters of this college story. Never did they think that a bunch of weird fucking kids with weird names get stuck in a house together. They're instantly called the Zodiac Frat, even though there's some girls there. We'll see how long the house will be standing. Especially with their Frat Father Draco to be their hero. [SLOW UPDATES] WARNING: discussions of homophobia, transphobia, racism, suicide, drug abuse, and self harm. I DO NOT promote any homophobic, transphobic, racist comments in this book and I do NOT see those zodiacs that way. I'm very sorry for those zodiacs that I perceive that way. I do have to say this became more serious than intended :|

Here comes trouble. In Zodia, an island comprised of 12 Kingdoms all ruled under the same monarchy, there is a tradition. Every fifteen years the Queen's protectors, a group of powerful warriors known as the Zodiacs, are replaced. Being a Zodiac doesn't just come with power and responsibility, it is also fame and fortune. As the current Generation of Zodiacs approach their thirteenth year of service, it is time for the Queen to select a new Generation to begin their training. Now enter The Class: a group of thirteen mismatched troublesome high-schoolers who definitely wouldn't be anyone's first pick to defend the Queen. They're cunning, obnoxious, difficult, have terrible habits and sure as hell don't respond well to authority. Everyone in Zodia's high-school knows who you're talking about when you mention 'The Class'. It's the class at the very back of the building. The class with paint on the door and a smashed in window. The class that forced three teachers to quit. The class that is really just a permanent detention center. So what happens when the Queen decides they're going to be Zodia's next Generation of heroes? All hell breaks lose.

CURRENTLY ON HOLD- 04.22.20 *cover by @atolla* **Every chapter is based on the other, so if you only look for your sign's name, good luck fully understanding the story!** A word is worth so much more when you mean what you say. For instance, "need." Necesities are not wants but requirements. To be desperate of. To be necessary of because it's extremely important. "Love." It's more than an endearment. When words can't describe the fondness of a thing or person. Being able to overlook the bad with good. Maybe even willing to fight for. To die for. "Ours." Used to refer to a thing belonging or associated with one. Not necessarily being possessive, but more of a reference to both sides knowing who or what they belong to. "You left everything behind," she says. "Everything." "Everything is standing right in front of me," he replied, pulling her hair back behind her ear. "You know what I mean," she says, trying to keep a frown on her face. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm fine with starting over, y'know? It'll be worth it." "But you had so much," she reminded him. "And I still do." She sighed now. "Are you sure this is what you really want? Everything you owned-" "Is gone, I know," he interrupted. "I'm fine with that though." He held her hand and squeezed it. "Nothing will be mine anymore. It'll be ours." "Ours? But we have nothing." "I'm willing to start over if you are. If we're starting over I want to share everything with you. Everything." He looks at the distance over the horizon now. "And it'll be ours." She still remained to say nothing as she also looked over the horizon. He took a deep breath at the awkward silence. "Yeah," she finally says, eyes still focused over the horizon. "Ours."

*cover by @atolla* It's a story about zodiacs. Just read it.