THIS STORY IS NOT MINES IT BELONGS TO redhead414 ON FFN Astoria was never a fan of Hermione Granger, but pretty soon, she would be gone, and Draco was going to need all the help he could get. Rated M for future chapters.

Vanessa Winthrope already has a crazy family. But everything changes when her father gets married. Will she find love while struggling with her family? *** "And you are?" "You don't know me? Do you live under a rock or something?" *** TRIGGER WARNING! This story will contain alcohol, drugs, murder, death, strong language, mature content, etc. *** This story is inspired by the tv show Dynasty. However, the storylines will be mainly different.

in which i gift you a book filled with something i used to really enjoy and still find happiness in today.

make sure to read the sequel "Flawless, Isn't Our Thing." DISCLAIMER : I do not own these characters, only Elina and Luce. I ran far, as much as my feet could carry me, my strength forming into pain spreading through my muscles, stamina coming to an end as it began to burn my lungs reaching for air. I had no choice but to stop myself, hide behind an old looking tree and cross my fingers luck had my side today.Sliding down to the ground, my pounding heart kept inself in beat with the upcoming footsteps. Suddenly the sun was long gone from my skin, a tall man giving me shade standing in front of me. He gave of no expression, almost resembling a statue of long lost heroes. Yet, he was no hero, the craving look and mellow laugh he gave off.. no, no here here.In a blink his bloody sword kissed itself up to my neck, pinning me against my "hidy hole" tree. Words along with angered spit were exchanged, becoming one of his Jury Of Nine puppets was all that could save me from death's swing. [A year later] "I know you're not what you portray to your people," I turn myself to him, "There is good in you, and I will show it to everyone." "I would like to see you try, it would be... quite amusing," he scoffed, giving my words, my quest, nothing giving off that he believed me. "And I would be honored to show you," saying loudly I hit my sword against the floor, trying for his attention, "Sir." Not saying anything, he turned around to see me walk out his study. I can feel his eye roll from here, I'm just another drop in the ocean of the people trying to help and bring the truth to justice, aren't I? Will he let me show him, let me meet the person he's hiding; or will he kill me and this game? #1 in falconclaw

(Y/N) was on the run. It may seem like she has to do this a lot to start off her story, but that's what happened. After almost bleeding to death, (Y/N) finds herself friends with probably the coolest idiots she will ever meet. Those idiots are guards by the names of Garroth, Dante and Laurance. The twist? Their lord doesn't even know she exists.

When Y/N gets accepted into the Jury of Nine she is no longer known as Y/N L/N. Now the people of O'khasis know her as Y/N the Iron Dao, an elite gaurd. This job gets her into places she never thought she'd be, places like the King's Castle. She get's to meet people she never thought she'd even get to see, people like Prince Garroth Ro'meave. [This is a completed story.]

A short crossover between the worlds of MCD and MyStreet. Set just after Episode 8 Part 2 of Season 6. I do not own most of these characters. A few are my OC's, but all the others belong to Aphmau. I don't own any of the art either. {Completed} {Followed by A Christmas Wish} {Preceded by Irene's Sister}