Magic is dead in Redwyne. At least, that's what the Baron would like everyone to believe. He's planning something, tracking down families descended from powerful magical bloodlines and having his assassins steal them away in the middle of the night. Lyra Ashcombe was never meant to be nobility. A fiery woman, descended from a powerful magical bloodline and daughter of the Baron's stable hand, she returns from years of exile only to be thrown into an arranged marriage with the leader of the Baron's mysterious assassins. Bound by a debt she can't put off any longer, and the threat of her brother being sent to the front lines, she must play the part of the dutiful bride. Vale Corbyn walks a knife's edge of carefully constructed half-truths. Known across Redwyne as "The Scarlet Assassin," he's ruthless, nameless, and unwaveringly loyal to the Baron. Marriage is just another move in the long game he's playing, a sacrifice he's reluctantly willing to make. Gifted with the power of foresight, Vale has been having visions of Lyra for weeks. When the Baron forces his hand on the matter of marriage, choosing her is merely a means to an end. But Lyra is naturally suspicious, and Vale has many secrets. As the Baron's web of deception continues to unravel around them, two things become apparent: the first is that Vale's reluctance to tell Lyra the full truth might be the downfall of all their plans. The second is that the Baron's arrangement might also be his greatest mistake - a woman with a spine of steel, who has every reason to kill him, and his most lethal weapon, completely devoted to her. **DISCLAIMER: This book is a work in progress and is currently undergoing editing. Polished chapters will be uploaded as they are finished.**

❝ it seems that i have underestimated you, princess. ❞ ❝ that was your first mistake. coming here unarmed will be your last. ❞ ┃princess, prisoner, mercenary, advisor, soldier, commander, commoner ┃ GAME OF THRONES SEASONS 1-8 The Stag and the Snow (1) **ENDING REWRITE IN PROGRESS** tws: violence; sexual violence; description of gore; description of family loss and grief; sexual situations; graphic description of child loss; mentions of suicide; violent language. **** UNDER CONSTRUCTION ****

Spencer and Aiden have been together for almost four years and as far as she knows he's the guy that she wants to marry. It's Senior year and a lot things are changing including the feelings she has for him and the feelings she getting for someone else... did I mention that someone else was a girl? What happens when Spencer realizes those feelings but her world starts crumbling down around her because of them. Can she stand by them or will she deny them?

Vegas. A place where all the outcasts go to feel at home. Everywhere you go, you see things you never thought you would, simply because some of these things seem to exist outside of our world. Bright lights everywhere. Amazing fountains and shows leaving you in awe and wonder, and some of the most odd yet beautiful things you've ever seen. Not to mention a little wedding chapel on every street corner. Vegas. A place where people go to see the sights, have the time of their lives, and make decisions that changes their lives forever. That, my friends, is where my story begins. Well sort of. I should probably start at the beginning. *Sorry I'm horrible as summaries and titles. Disclaimer: Any famous people or any music that are mentioned in this story are NOT mine. I only own the plot and non famous characters. Well that's about it folks. I hope you enjoy the story! Please don't be afraid to comment!*

Brent Smith is a man of many colors, and many emotions. But that's one thing the world doesn't see. Rachelle was the perfect image of what Brent could want as a girlfriend; on the inside, and out. Or so he thought. The truth was, she wasnt the image he expected. At all. After years of dating her, rotten flowers started to bloom within her. Flowers that excreted poison. So much that it seeped through every pore. He was heart broken. The woman he thought he'd be with forever had turned into a poisionous demon right in front of him. And now, he had no where to go. Now: Taylor was a huge fan of Brent's work. She went through a super abusive relationship, and it caused her to have PTSD and many other mental illnesses linked to trauma. Brent's music seemed to be some of the most relatable things out there. One day Taylor had the perfect opportunity to meet him; but in the strangest way. Running from the institute. What was Brent going to do with this bundle of problems? Was he going to take her problems onto himself, and risk his current life be taken from him? This girl's life was in Brent's hands.

Inspired by the old '70's show, Emergency!, this story is loosly based off the characters and NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED!!! I love this show and it's my first upload!! Synopsis: Paramedics John Gage and Roy DeSoto are at it again, saving people's lives. In this story, the men save a young girl from an accident and John and Roy develop feelings for the young girl to try and save her. Will John and Roy along with the Rampart gang with new doctor, Dr. Jane Harrison be able to save her?

This will be a mix of preferences, imagines, texts and one shots about Shinedown. It'll be a lot like my GVF book. PLEASE SEND REQUESTS AND SUGGESTIONS!

What happens when Roy's daughter comes back from being a marine medic and gets a job at a station in LA. Johnny's daughter works there to and is on the engine.

Before John Gage became one of the first Paramedics in L. A. County, he struggled through the training to become a fireman. Being part Native American and at the top of his graduation class from the training academy left him open for more pranks played on boots at his first station, but he was determined to prove himself. This story introduces many of the characters from the TV series in an original way. Since the show started with the paramedic training, the process of getting there was open for the imagination and mine got pretty creative. This is what I came up with. Many of the characters are original. Enjoy!

Some of my buddies at the fire house kinda wanted me to tell our stories and the stories of all firefighters.