Azriel had spent centuries believing that he of all people didn't deserve a mate. And if anything, the last three years had just galvinised that particular belief. And then he meets her. The first time Oriana met Azriel, she thought that he reminded her of a skittish cat. Shy and a little bit broken. Good for him that she absolutely excelled in fixing the things around her.

Valeria Draven rules a kingdom the courts pretend does not exist. Deep beneath Prythian, hidden in labyrinths carved from bone and stone, lies the Crimson Court-her domain, her sanctuary, her cage. A place where the unwanted gather: vampires with shattered bloodlines, fae exiles driven mad by power, humans stolen or discarded by the courts above, and creatures too dangerous to walk in daylight. They worship Valeria as their queen. Their monster. Their savior. And she guards them with a hunger that has drowned armies. The world believes her people extinct. She prefers it that way. But when Hybern revives an ancient magic capable of slaughtering her entire court, Valeria is forced to step into the light she hates- and into the Night Court she has vowed never to forgive. She arrives not as an ally, but as a warning. Yet Prythian's most powerful males do not fear her. They want her. Rhysand, whose power coils around hers like a serpent tasting blood. Azriel, whose shadows hiss at her hunger yet return to her touch. Cassian, who stares at her like she is war itself- and he intends to win. They should be wise enough to keep their distance. They are not. Valeria Draven has survived centuries of slaughter, betrayal, and bloodshed. She has a kingdom that worships her. A throne soaked in the sacrifices of those she loved and lost. And she will burn Prythian to ash before she lets any court- or any male- claim her. But desire is a violent thing. And when queens fall, they do so with teeth bared, dragging the world down with them.

The heaven and hell were not at their best terms. Though god tried his best to keep everything at peace, some of his near ones did not like Lucifer's behaviour which was getting cruel day by day. They wanted to permanently erase his existence. But they knew it wasn't possible. Because now Lucifer was not someone whom God could tame and control. He had become more powerful now and his powers were increasing day by day. God decided to call Lucifer to the heaven for a meeting so that he could try and convince him. And then, in the heavens, he saw her. She was created by all gods and goddesses coming together. She was made to be the purest soul ever. All the love and kindness of the gods and the whole universe was within her because God wanted to see what will the purest soul be like. And so they had created her. An immortal. Pure. Beautiful. Innocent soul. She was the most precious thing to God and the heavens. Everyone loved her. But, HE WANTED HER. AND HE ALWAYS GETS WHAT HE WANTS. THE LUCIFER WANTED AN ANGEL. THE AUTHOR DOES NOT WANT TO HURT ANY RELIGION OR FAITH. THIS BOOK IS A WORK OF FICTION AND IMAGINATION. ALL THE NAMES USED IN THE BOOK HAVE NO RELATION WITH THE ACTUAL PERSONALITIES AND IF FOUND THEN PLEASE CONSIDER IT AS COINCIDENCE.

Ella is a sweet, innocent, and courageous girl, yet her life is anything but ordinary. Relentless nightmares torment her and spends her days trapped by haunting visions. The most disconcerting aspect, however, is her profound ignorance of the reasons behind these afflictions or to whom she belongs. -------------- He is almighty. They say he is the strongest, the most powerful among them all. Monster, Beast, Devil-these are mere trivialities compared to him because he... He is the king of them all. Because he is called Lucifer. He had waited for her all his life, and now that she had finally arrived, he would wait no longer. He would claim what rightfully belonged to him. Her. His Little Flower. Lucifer's Flower.

FEMALE CHARACTER IS INNOCENT AND CHILDISH!! READ THE TAGS!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!! "Tell me something Azron." Lucifer said as he walked closer to the dangerous Demon. Azron turned so now he was facing his creator, the same one that's scared of him. "What will you do if we gave you a mate?" A dark smirk came upon his face. "I would fuč* her first then do the same thing that got me in this cell in the first place but...." There was a short silence as everyone held their breath- "This time, you won't catch me." What happens when God and Lucifer decide to give the dangerous Demon a Angel mate?? READ THE TAGS!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!!!

It all started in the summer of 1995. Luna Lovegood made her feel all sorts of ways. She was fun, she was lovely, and she was eccentric. Luna's presence on the bus that day changed everything for her. Luna's personality changed everything for her. Jade hasn't looked back since. [ootp-tdh] All recognizable characters, settings, etc. belong to J.K. Rowling. Cover by my bff ghostboytheo. Winner of the first cycle of The Potterhead Challenge. #119 in HP, #52 in Luna Lovegood

Faeries were rare creatures and one rarely saw a Faery unless they wanted to be see. Faeries have usually been seen as proud and arrogant, and overall terrible beings. But, they weren't all that way. No, just as not all wizards were good. Faeries, however, rarely left the safety of their villages to go seek out and see humans. But some do. c. 2015-16 [I'm aware the writing is subpar, thank you]

"I take back what I said the first time we met. I never could have been more wrong." "Oh, and what would that be?" "Every thing about you - every thing you do, or say, or even when you scrunch your nose when you don't really like something - just makes you all the more perfect to me." ---- Josephine Swan was a pretty simple girl to understand. She loved and trusted with all her heart. She was kind. She was interesting and intelligent. She was very artistic and peaceful. She was crazy - in a good way. And, oddly enough, she was extremely unforgiving. When her sister Bella finally comes back to town, she starts changing Josephine's repetitive, small-town life that she loves so much. After sixteen years, her clumsy, awkward, mumbly sister messes everything she had going for her... again. And Jo never forgave, and she never forgot. That was... until a reckless, rambunctious, angry, and equally as stubborn boy started to finally wither away that the contempt she harbored not-so-deep inside. highest rank: #1 in forkswashington #1 in lahote #2 in paullahote #2 in quileute

Pandora had lost everything with her father's death. Her friends, the support of her mother and sister, and her home in Seattle. Her mother decided it was best to move closer to Pandora's Uncle, hoping that Pandora and her cousin could help heal each other. But when Pandora's cousin leaves Pandora when her boyfriend comes back, Pandora is left broken and alone once more. But what happens when Pandora is thrown into the supernatural world by her cousin. Being left to the wolves leaves Pandora with new friends she didn't look for, not to mention the girl that captures Pandora's broken heart. But Leah is just as broken as Pandora. Can two broken people heal each other? Or is it just a pipe dream?

❝So we've got Messrs Padfoot, Prongs, Moony and Wormtail ... and Madam Despa-three-toe. What the fuck, Exie, WHY?!❞ ❝My Animagus is a three-toed sloth! It's hilarious, put it on the fucking map, Black.❞ ▬▬▬▬ Nobody was quite sure how the Marauders came to be (although Exie Attia would like to take full credit for inviting James and Sirius into the group after an intense game of Gobstones). Whilst the boys had big dreams and would work days and nights to get it, Exie liked to think of herself as the mellow one especially because sometimes she literally couldn't keep her eyes open. Some people loved them, one person REALLY didn't but Exie Attia wouldn't change it for the world. With Fourth Year rolling around, Exie expected life to stay blissfully stagnant but that was just wishful thinking. After the shocking discovery that, despite sounding like the start of a bad joke, combining a narcoleptic with stressful Animagus training might not be the best idea, Exie finds herself excluded for the first time in, well ... ever. But even this might have been okay had a certain tantalising redhead not caught her eye... Yeah, Fourth Year might not go that well. [CREDIT TO JANICE SUNG FOR COVER ART]