1984 Chicago The assassination of a political figure sends the city into chaos but the question is, who did it? While the police are quick to blame it on one of the three major crime families in the city, and for once none of them are the culprit. If any one of them go under for this, it could mean irreparable damage to all of their reputations. When bad guys turn good, and police are no where to be seen, chaos has peaked. - not based off of true events whatsoever, any seemingly similar occurrences are merely coincidence - started august 2020

In a world where supernatural beings exist, Zodia Academy is where you'll find twelve unique teens. Locked behind the soaring four walls of Zodia, a place they train, live and call home, only to visit reality in times of jeopardy. They are Earth's Heroes, the Zodiacs they call them, a team of dynamic teens, bared with powers uncontrollable they combat all the evil on Earth. Trained by their mentor Dr Orion, they're on the pathway of becoming the heroic team they have always been destined to be. But when an old friend of Earth dares to visit, the existence of the world is threatened. Lucifer, infamously known as the Devil is back for vengeance and his Seven Deadly Sins are eager as well. The Zodiacs are forced to face their biggest threat yet, but can they be victorious without the mischief that comes with dealing with such demonic creatures. A dysfunctional bunch of teens with the palm of the world in their hands, what will they choose? Is it reign victorious like the heroes they are or trade their souls for a world they could have had? The power lies in their hands. AMIEEGRACE © | 2025

"Well what do you think? That you can do, control me?" "That's precisely what I know I can do" "You think too highly of yourself," her lip was quivering as she confidently spurred out those words, she was afraid of the man with the dagger and knew that that was her final night on earth "try living like us for once" "Hm, I'll take a rain check on that" and threw the dagger at her neck, her blood running everywhere, the linoleum floors stained crimson as the girl's limp body fell to the ground with a small crack in her neck and an ear piercing scream filled the hallways. "Mom?" Andromeda was running through the castle, her dress in her hands so she wouldn't trip over the blue satin "What's going on?" She fell to her knees in despair as she saw her mother's limp body, fallen on the floor. She let out a deafening cry, fearing she was next, but she wasn't. Ophiuchus leapt off of the patio and into the dark night, Andromeda held her mother's body in sorrow, her once bright dress now dark. "Queen Cassiopeia..." a guard was right outside the door when andromeda was handling the corpse "did you do this, princess?" "no, of course not- I would never!" She swore "Princess, this is your dagger" the knight said, prying the dagger out of the queen's neck, revealing the initials 'a.n.' "Andromeda Nova..." andromeda read "but I didn't do it" "Shes insane," another guard pitied the girl "I knew it since she was born" "No!" She cried "It wasn't me, I saw Ophiuchus!" "Andromeda," the guard started "he's been dead for years" "That's princess andromeda to you" the girl scolded "Not anymore" highest rank: #1 in Zodiac

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."