histórias de Alliences

wolfs.....packs.....what am I doing with my life?

~discontinued~ My class in Total Drama Island! Please note that in this book, most characteristics of characters have been exaggerated in order to make this book more...fun. Also, I have not included myself nor my classmates on Wattpad (who may appear in a sequel!) in the cast. Myself because I'd naturally say I win (because I would, of course) and the others because I don't want offend them by placing them lower than others. The only exception is Deciphered_cipher, who is a..."major?"...plot point. {Since we're here, go follow Ciara1701, Deciphered_cipher and CerysKennett. Go stalk them and vote for their stories. Seriously. Otherwise they'll get mad and kill me. But follow me first though.} A C T U A L B L U R B : 24 teenagers travel to a remote island, somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean, in the hopes to win one. Million. DOLLARS. However, despite it seeming easy, reality show host Chris McLean and his beloved helper, Chef Hatchett, have other ideas. Their plan is to make the winner pay for the million... And the rest pay anyway! ~this is not meant to offend anyone it is purely for my entertainment because I thought it would be fun. All credit for the idea of Total Drama go to . Thank you to CerysKennett101 for collabing~

The year is 1729, and the long-shadowed peace of the North is beginning to fray. For twenty years, a fragile tranquility has held across the Highlands, bought with the iron resolve of the Norsemen and the herbal wisdom of the Healers. But the era of the giants is ending. As the funeral pyre of Ragnar the Iron-Wolf-the legendary patriarch of the Iron Hills-burns down to cold white ash, the ancient protection he provided crumbles with it. The North is waking, but it is waking hungry. Standing at the center of the storm are three cousins, the first generation of a truly United North: Alaric Torrentson: Heir to the Granite Fortress, son of Torrent and Gracelynn. He carries his father's heavy steel and a map of the ancient veins of the earth-a map whose true purpose remains a mystery even to him. Evander MacAlpin: Son of Finley and Elara, a child of the coast who carries a cryptic secret whispered by a dying man on a salt-sprayed beach. Svea Lachlansdottir: Daughter of Lachlan McKinnon and a high-ranking Viking shield-maiden. She leads the Stone-Shields, a warrior sect of the McKinnon clan whose instincts are as sharp as the bearded axes they wield. The threat is twofold. From the frozen reaches, Jarl Ulfgar leads a gold-hungry host to reclaim the iron-veined mountains. But in the shadows, the London Mineral Syndicate has arrived with hissing machines of brass and soot, seeking the "Silver Rot." Ragnar's final words reveal a terrifying truth: the Seven Springs, the lifeblood of the North, are failing. To save their home, the New Guardians must decide what they are willing to sacrifice to keep the North from falling into eternal darkness.

***COMPLETE w/ irregular non-plot updates*** **Written by me** *Republished after taking it down* _____________________________ Hi, this is my personal adaptation to the first warriors Arc. This takes place briefly before Graystripe has met Silverstream, and it will evolve at a similar rate as the original books, possibly slightly more rapid. And yes, this is Fireheart x Graystripe, but it wont be a short little story, because I want to make this actually interesting. It is inclusive of homosexual couple(s), But is not only about it. It will also contain plenty -realistic- inter clan and intra clan conflict. That's all I guess, so hope you enjoy. Dont forget to like and add it to your reading list to be notified about future updates. Highest rankings: -2nd in #warriorcats; (5th after deletion and republication) -1st in #Thunderclan. (2nd after deletion and republication) All the characters are existing works of fiction and I own the rights to none of them, unless I introduce them into the story. Character credit goes to the Erin Hunter team (I'm sure it goes without saying.) (CC) Attrib. NonCommercial

For years others have questioned if this world is the only one in existence and I don't mean life on other planets but other versions of the same world running parallel. Humans have questions these things for centuries with no hopes of ever learning the truth which is that the Earth they live on is a pair set with a world that was built differently but similarly in some aspects. However, when or what created the worlds whether it be the God's as the different faiths believe, the big bang as the scientists on Earth two preach or the High God Magus' creation through the elements as those in Earth one hold the belief, there was a clear divide between the two which the creator could not allow so they created two rulers who would meet and with their allegiance bring balance to the two worlds. Now is that time, the two have Royals have been chosen. One knows his destiny but the other has no idea what is about to hit her.

Once we are alone, he turns to me, "We need to work on your acting skills. How can a commoner be such a bloody awful liar? Don't you learn that when you are infants?" "Oh, I'm sorry I don't lie for sport like you lot! Last I checked, it's the ones with the sticks up their arses who are so brilliant with deceit and after seeing your performance I know it to be fact! I've never heard such shit! As though I hold any regret, for telling that fancy prat anything, ha" I call back. Now that we are alone, I no longer require restraints as I let my temper run wild. He does something that takes me by utter surprise. He literally grabs my lips and pushes them together. "Don't you ever shut this mouth of yours!" I move my hands to his chest, trying to pay no mind to the heat radiating from him and give him a great push, shoving him a few steps back in surprise. "Don't touch me! Agh!" I let out before taking a breath, and with a little less force I add, "the King bought it didn't he." "Barely," he grunted. My head snapped back at him, I was fuming. How could a man make me so incredibly angry with just a few words? This must be the great charm of the Prince, I hear so much about. #310 in Historical Fiction 10/2, #347 IN HISTORICAL FICTION 1/5, #291 IN HISTORICAL FICTION 5/18, #239 IN HISTORICAL FICTION, #232 IN HISTORICAL FICTION 6/23 #160 in Historical Fiction 1/29/18 , #131 in Historical Fiction 4/3/18, #121 in Historical Fiction 4/4, #108 in Historical Fiction 4/8, #89 in Historical Fiction 4/9, #87 Historical Fiction 4/13, #66 Historical Fiction 4/22, #60 Historical Fiction 4/25, ----- Currently going through some major revisions 1/27/2018

❛ 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙞 𝙖𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 ❜ SELENE MURRAY was always an optimist who yearned for freedom, but knew she had to play the Capitols game to make it out of the arena for her nan and sister. What she didn't anticipate was Haymitch Abernathy, that messed the whole plan up. Haymiych Abernathy x OC ((sotr-mockingjay))