These stories are not for the faint of heart, for there are no happily ever afters to be had here. This collection of short stories, of twisted fairytales, will not inspire thoughts of true love and eternal happiness. Instead, these stories creep out from the deepest, darkest reaches of your mind to consume you in their dread and misery. "Love is like death, it must come to us all, but to each his own unique way and time, sometimes it will be avoided, but never can it be cheated, and never will it be forgotten." - Jacob Grimm

just some pieces I've put together, it's alright I suppose.

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

!! This book is incredibly old and unfinished. !! Ashton Carter is a good boy by all rights. He'd never acted out, or disobeyed his parents. But then Blake Reynolds moves in next door, and Ashton finds himself drawn to the older man like a magnet. Blake Reynolds, after thirty seven years living in the same small town, decides to move to a new city when his father dies, leaving him all of his money. What Blake didn't expect was the gorgeous, innocent eighteen-year-old boy next door to catch his eye. Nor did he expect the boy to tease him relentlessly. But surely the age gap is enough to prevent the couple from becoming more... right? After Puzzle, Blake's best friends son, moves in with Blake and Ashton is around him a lot and gets to know him things get all the more complicated because Ashton finds himself attracted to Puzzle as well. He doesn't know how to feel because on one hand he's fully in love with Blake, but on the other hand, he feels an undeniable desire to get closer to Puzzle, and he can't help but be attracted to him. He's thoroughly confused and doesn't know what to do... until Blake makes a suggestion that is too tempting to pass up. (A polyamory story.) #165 in gay #18 in wattpride #2 in ManxBoy #64 in boyxboy #5 in LGBT Copyright © 2017 by Prince Anonomous (Alexander) All rights reserved.

The same cliche story of a nerd and jock falling in love. But what happens when the nerd turns out to be a boy that doesn't take shit from anybody and plays hard to get. And the jock a little too trusting. ⬇️⬇️Sneak peak⬇️⬇️ "Fine, we will do the project together." He said throwing his hands in the air, as he surrendered. I just smirked with my victory. "But in one condition; we do it outside the school. I don't want people knowing I'm hanging out with you." He said giving me a disgusted look. "Don't worry, I don't want people knowing I'm hanging out with a dumbass either." I snapped back. "Listen here you." He said while grabbing my collar. "Your little mouth is going to get you in trouble someday." He said between gritted teeth. "I'm sorry, my mouth can't control itself when it's presented to stupidity as low as yours." I said with a smirk crafted on my face. His face turned red and you could see a small vein pop out of his empty head. .......... Find out what happens next.

I'm sure you all love your fairy tale related childhood memories? If you do i'm going to ruin them! Well maybe not but im ruining fairytales! Requests are welcome :-) Cover picture is not mine so credits to the owner.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

Three girls. Millions of fairy tales. Each fairy tale has an artifact, an object from the main person who used to keep their story alive. But not every story has a descendant, a Fairyite. Fairyite keep the story alive, passing an artifact from their story through the generations. However, the villains do not get an artifact. Only a select few were able to capture magical objects to pass through their generations. Jealous, they are on the rise, slaying clueless Fairyite and stealing their artifacts. Violet, Kayla, and Red are the only ones they seek, for now. After them, their villains will move on to other clueless people, and it's their mission to save the stolen artifacts as well as keep their own safe. If they fail, then the world might forget their legendary stories forever. With every story, there is the side that remains untold. The side that is ignored, yet feared; for the truth it holds. If you could hear that side, would you really be willing to listen?