Lass Stories

They say the ones who seek power shouldn't be trusted with it. "I've never been one to lead. Never desired it, never cared for it. Don't want it." Perhaps Brynjolf was hinting at a deeper fear when I asked him why he couldn't be the guild master. At the time, his response seemed ordinary: some simply do not desire the will to power, never cared for the drudgery that comes with it. I began to wonder: why was it that such a man-with all of his business sense, experience, and compassion-how could this man turn his nose up at steering the ship when he could do it so well?

What is Jack the killer never really stopped? What if they left England. To pursue his latest victim. The one that got away...

Ashtyn Jane was childhood best friends with the Harries brothers (Jack and Finn) They were much preferred as siblings but Ashtyn (Ash) moved there from California to London when she was six years old because her mom got a job here. She has the American accent of course. She lives right across from the Harries which made them closer. But what happens when Jack admits his love for her, but Finn also loves her and kept it as a secret. Ashtyn loves both of them but doesn't know which to choose,and most of all doesn't know which she loves the most. Which one will she choose? Love? And keep as a best friend? Know which one she chooses on 'Best Friends with the Harries Brothers'! Thank You Lovely! :))

Zar aimes une fille et this time elle a weniger kilo than lui...😳

A poem inspired by the picture that is the cover. Enjoy!

This is a collection of poems I have written throughout the years. I am not a poet but I do enjoy dabbling.

When you're in great emotion, brainstorm happens. And when brainstorm happens, you write a reflection of your soul — poetry.

Soon... Photo not mine credits to the rightful owner.

"Don't play with fire it will render your beauty, Princess Cassandra." " And don't you turn your mouth over me, you will be buried deep into the burning flames of hell." And the sword clashes the neck in two. The healer of the ancient legend is here unknown, wandering into the Bliss of dark. Athelia has been raised by her mother Blaise, and when she gets exposed to the outer world, she seeks someone's Bliss. A familiar Bliss. Dorian, will be there Always there. But he never left any clue of his presence. How will Athelia seek the truth in the kingdom of CHAOS with her Magick of Oblivion.

Every type of emotion is in here, i want people to be able to relate to what i write and understand it.

The Quarter is quiet. Marcellus controls the vampires. The wolves live like outcasts in the Bayou. The Witches have a rocky peace with the vampires. The Mikaelsons raise Hope in their family home. All is peaceful, quiet despite the minor disputes. However the newest Scottish visitors have a long history that they plan on bringing to town. --- "They don't like the idea of new vampires in New Orleans." He reports shamefully, holding his head downwards. The butler seemed as though fearing for his life. I hold the lavender ball gown up to my chest, looking at myself in the floor length mirror. "On the contrary, dear Joseph," I pause, listening as my sweet Scottish accented voice floats around the room in tranquility​. I turn to him, my ice eyes resting on him. "We are very, very old vampires." I drop the dress, and the butler looks up in fear. My movements are as fast as a striking snake, tearing out his throat in such a swift movement there's barely any mess. I look into his eyes as he raises his hands to his neck, falling to the ground in a light thump. I walk back and pick up the lavender dress, admiring my smiling reflection in the mirror as the tragically human butler bleeds out onto the expensive Russian rug. --- Some plot lines and moments of the Originals has been altered for this story. Camille is human (alive). Marcel is not a super vamp. However, Hope is seven years old. I only own the events and Characters I design, the rest all belong to the CW and the wonderful writers. Edit:: The Title has been changed from Casket Crowns to Her Majesty The reasoning is that the characters designed in this story are being used in a series of novels that will NOT be fan fictions. If you're interested in Merida and her brothers furthermore, stay tuned for the actual Fiction/Fantasy book I'll publish on my profile. August 10, 2020 UPDATE: This story is old, I started it several years ago and therefore has many flaws. Read at your own risk.

What will happen when someone from your past, came back? Would it please you? Or would it be the opposite? Join Lucie Éclair with her loyal maiden, Charlotte to unravel the truth about their past while discovering a secret past about their beloved kingdom!

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A short story about a band of pirates raiding the high seas. Originally written for a contest on Gaiaonline.com Cover stock rendered by Alpine-GFX on Deviantart

The Invisible Infinity Claymore 3. Fury Lass gives the Invisible Infinity Claymore to a Jewish villager in NAZI occupied Poland in WW2.