Aspect Stories

Harry potter: The Boy Who Lied. With such a title and pointedly not allowed the right to refute and not like there was any gain to being his ally either. He couldn't dare ask that of the grownups. When his stupid temper consistently gave them reason to be disappointed and stressed at him. Which was what allowed this mess. A perfect suburban street, perfectly identical, perfectly clinical and apathetic. To the gaunt, sickly force purveying the mind of the Boy Who Lived... Solemnly he swears to keep vigil in a blood red lens.

Gods have counterpart Roman and Greek. What if Percy Jackson have an aspect, unknown to anyone including Chaos. Will he keep the promise he make to someone or not. The aspect have an unimaginable power same as the other aspect. Read as many goddesses, angles and primodials fall in love with him. Will he chose one or all. Will the his fatal flaw Loyalty stand or fall. Will Perseus stady by his oath or not. Will he help the upcoming war against a new pact of enemy.

"Shoot your partner." Plain manilla folders fell from the hands that lifted guns, adrenaline fogging minds and blurring judgements as aim was taken and triggers were pulled. The Master Assassins always said that not all trainees made it past the final test. This is why. ---- Please read Up In Arms before this story! Updates will be dramatically timed alongside the Armed Collection.

A very short story on repetition, routine & recurrence ~Please give it a read ~

"Times pass, but memories remain."

Death, a fickle thing isn't she? What if out of all the deaths yours was the only unplanned? She'd owe you. But instead of returning you to the land of the living, she tricks you to fight for her. Yet somehow among gods that lie cheat and steal, she is the only one that is worthy of trust Would you trust her?

All of those classes mean more in an AU of Homestuck. Maids are maids, bards are bards, even the princes are princes! ( Dirkjake, Meuloz, Erisol, and several other ships ) ( humanstuck )

She is a sniper. A week ago, she had been handed the contract to eliminate a young arms dealer, and everything was lining up for her perfect shot. When she has her target in her sights, nothing will stop her from making the kill, not even the sudden realization that the universe has decreed that this man is more important to her than she originally thought. He is an arms dealer. Running from a past that wouldn't know to look for him, he quickly moves into the vacated area of the city in the search of a buyer to whom he could directly offload his weapons stores. Finding that buyer in a group of highly-trained professionals, he comes face-to-face with someone whom the universe has decreed to be more important to him than anyone else on the face of the earth. And the last words that ran through his head before he died were: 'My soulmate's an assassin.' ---- Book 1 of the Armed Collection