Chatnoir dropped off his sleepy princess. Wakes up in civilian form and Alya discovered him! (Marichat written in first season 2015 #31 in Fanfiction!!! #5 Marichat! Also check Start Over (all ships!) Before the Miraculous ,🌠 who is he kissing,💋 Miraculous Curses of the Mermaid Treasure🐬, Miraculous curses 2🐳 Saving Chat Noir🐞 Saving Ladybug

Nicole was one of the schools most popular sought girl. She was easy going, stubborn and full or herself. Emilia was the complete opposite of Nicole. She's hard working, kind and strict. She's also the current student council president and was also one of the most sought girls even if she was called the ice princess. A bet was placed for Nicole to make Emilia her girl. Can she win the bet or will everything back fire.

"After the war with Horde Prime ended, Adora, Catra, and the rest of the gang went back to their homes and started fixing everything that was broken from the huge fight. With everything that has happened, how will they face the new life ahead of them?" This story is a slice of life adventure of each love teams that were formed throughout 5 seasons of She-ra and the Princesses of Power. Hope you guys will enjoy it! P.S. The picture for my book cover is not mine‼️Credits to the owner: dcon 34 Lastly and most especially, I want to thank Noelle Stevenson and all her crew for creating this wonderful series! 😍 She-Ra and the Princesses of Power! Please, watch it! You won't regret it! Published: June 22, 2020 Completed: July 4, 2020

[Set after season 5] Now that Catra and Adora are finally girlfriends, Adora can hardly envision that anything could come along to disrupt their happiness. However, matters in Etheria are never ever all that they seem, and Catra and Adora find themselves being torn away from each other when new threats emerge on the scene. **All credits go to Noelle Stevenson and the creators of She-ra and The Princesses of Power. I do not own the characters nor settings used in this book.**

"What are you hiding from me...?" Avalon asked anxiously. "Not a thing, my princess. This is who I am. I suppose I just have a wall up, is all." "And yet you're the bravest man I know, hiding under a heap of metal." In the split second that she yanked off Alexander's helmet, his sword tossed on the floor, time froze. First, she noticed how long his hair was, the sign of bravery in the Old Times. She analyzed the curve of the jaw, seeing how the green vein in the neck seemed to pulse twice as fast as hers even though she was sure that her heart was beating a mile a minute. Then it was the lively, unusual blush pink of his lips that she thought she knew so well, the red of cheeks mottled with embarrassment and contempt. Long, lush eyelashes over dark brown eyes, a tear in the left duct. As they locked eyes, our Princess saw what she was meant to see in the Valiant Knight two months ago. "You're not Alexander. You're a girl." "No," the knight replied, "I suppose I'm not." "I need to know who you are right now," Avalon said quietly and sternly. "I have never been good at explaining things. But Alexandra could have never been a knight. Alexander needed to save you, but Alexandra is the one when the helmet comes off." The two women sat in the strangling quiet. "So, Princess... Will you please take my hand?"