"Few people can say they have managed to escape death once, but not many can say they have escaped death twice. After a potions mishap and muggle car accident, I somehow managed to survive. The car accident took two loved ones from me. I continuously reminded myself not to take my luck in surviving for granted. The Wizarding World has drastically changed over the past year. What we believed to be ancient history was back." Bradley Willis is about to begin her sixth year at Salem Academy of Sorcery. Things are different this year and not just because of the soon to be war. On top of falling in love with her ex-boyfriends best friend, Bradley begins developing a strange ability that puts her at risk.

"We are the guardians." Grian told the darkness. It was a black mist that flowed out and had seething red eyes. "You are nothing!" It hissed back , growing larger. "We are the guardians and the protectors and you shall not prevail."

"It takes courage to stand up to your enemies, but even more so to stand up to your friends." In a world that rejects anything that is different, there is a small group of people called The Shapeshifters. Their genetics have mutated to allow them to morph into one specific animal, with a few exceptions. This group has hidden themselves away in The Sanctuary, rescuing any other Shapeshifters from the people who swore to eliminate them. However, things change when Ollie is rescued, and they realize there is more to the situation than they first thought. This is family friendly, ages 8+. There is mild blood and violence. Some content may not be suitable for young children. There is no swearing. Enjoy, Buurn

"But," he started, tilting the player's chin up with the tip of his sword. "Every ruler has their downfall eventually." The Watcher smirked at the player, a triumphant glint in his eyes. "While that may be true, we don't rule." The player leaned back, kicking the sword out of his face and, faster than the blink of an eye, held the Watcher at bow-point. "We protect." The Hermits are not my characters. Set in Season VII. As the title and cover says, this is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. When the writing feather got bored, she rewrote her first official book ever. (plz dont look at it)

Legends never die... but when they do, nothing good happens. If you want it to make sense, read The Watcher's Downfall. This is basically an AU, so things won't make sense without previous context. As the title says, this is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. (cover made on desygner (or whatever the spelling is), but the space pic was found just by searching 'cool galaxy planets' and picking one)

"and- not even close! if you wish to defeat me, train for another million years." in a world where 80% of the population has supernatural powers called quirks, a villain is terrorizing the people of the united states. ------------- - disclaimer: the characters in this story are written as their personas only. no shipping is in this story. - marked mature for LOTS of violence. there is no smut in this story. that is gross. - warning: you may not want to read this story if you hyperfixate on or really like skeppy/techno. they are not good people in this fic. - title changed from 'blood for the blood god' to 'freakshow' on july 4th, 2020 (7/4/20) - replaced a character with ranboo on september 3rd, 2021 (9/3/21) - arc one is pretty badly written - cover by @InnocentFurball #2 in #technoblade (12/17/20)

"One day, Grian, I'll make it happen." "If you do, it'll be your downfall." Ariyaquila's first finished book. As the title says, this is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits or admins, nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. Libra Skyward and the Head Watcher are my characters. (cover made on desygner (or whatever the spelling is), but the space pic was found just by searching 'purple galaxy planets' and picking one)

Description: "Heh, powerful as one can be having the best of both worlds, having the Admin and Watcher magic, you cannot resist against the code no matter how corrupted or clean it may be in your eyes. It's my duty to bring back the balance, meaning destroying the works of the brothers while I'm at it" The white hooded Entity sneered, hatred evident in his glitchy voice. Ruby red eyes drilling into the player's soul. As a smile crept up to its face as it tightened its grip on the winged player. He kicked it as he held his dual swords, by his side. "If you are doing your duty, I'm going mine" He growled. It looked amused despite the inhuman face it held, wanting him to continue. "My duty as the Protector" [-----------------] Disclaimer: I had a lot of inspiration from other writers so I hope you guys understand, I will try to make this as original as possible! Thank you and enjoy the story! [-----------------] Cover drawn and edited by me

Skeppy had died. Just a day ago, the virus finally took control of him. And yet, here he is, alive and well. Somehow, he had went back in time with vague memories of the future. He was set on changing things, especially the fate of his friends. Only, this time around, things are different? (Minor skephalo and Dreamnotfound)

MaGiC sUcKs ~Yes, this is another Watcher/Hermitcraft story. ~No, there is no shipping. Set during Season 6 because this story came out two days after Season 7. -I only own the people with the weird names. (Not Xelqua.) This is fanfiction. I do not own the Hermits nor do I write for them. I write about the characters they present to us on screen. -Book cover made on Desygner, background found by searching "old book cover backgrounds"