Nothis Stories

Moon Knight fic. After joining forces with Marc Spector (aka Moon Knight, plus Steven Grant) and Layla el-Faouly, Alexandria Price finds herself in deep trouble in the world of ancient deities, and their ancient rivalries. Freeing one from divine imprisonment in an ushabti is bad enough... but two is even worse. She's going to need a lot of help to get herself out of this one, and with humanity on the line there is a whole world to lose. (This isn't going to be comic accurate so steel yourself if you're picky about the Marvel content you read.)

Did you cheat? Would you cheat? Could you cheat?

I felt naked under his eyes. My hair was short, and my neck was cold. I yearned for my long dark locks to come back to shield me from his eyes. I could feel his anger, confusion, and sheer disappointment as his eyes met mine. Mate, mine. He was mine... But from the looks he gave me, I certainly wasn't his. * * * * * In Ellia's world, women were second-class citizens. They were treated like objects and are mostly seen as mere tools for reproduction. Women were not allowed to work, families with no males must fend somehow. Many like Ellia, choose to disguise as males in order to survive. In his world, Vohn was the king among them all. He had it all, the wealth and the power. The only thing he didn't have was the person to fill his voided heart. A mate. Although the poor did not have such luxuries as searching for mates, the rich did. Vohn has aged, and given up on the thought of having a mate. That is, until a new recruit shows up. To say the least, Vohn didn't expect to meet his mate under these circumstances. Neither did Ellia. [Highest Ranking: #822 (monsters)] [Created: Around April 1, 2018] [Ended: -]

Sherlock tries to take John's tea, John takes it back.

Haley Parker wanted nothing to do with guys - at least none of the guys her parents were always trying to set her up with. She was tired of the whole charade - the countless schemes, moving all the time, saying goodbye to friends and life as she and her brother Dustin knew it - everything. It's no wonder she's not expecting much as she's moving yet again to a new place in Boston. However, turning 18 and independent in under a year, Haley's parents are running out of time to get her engaged (more like betrothed) to a guy of their approval. Not ready to give up yet, they hatch a plan to get her married to the seemingly perfect James Kacey who lives a few houses down. Meanwhile, Haley is only making enemies for her hit list at her new high school - Griffin Johnson, typical arrogant bad boy who wanted the whole school to love him, easily scoring #1 on that list. But as much as these two claimed to hate each other, would they be able to put aside their differences and actually become friends? More importantly, will Griffin be able to save Haley from her most unwilling betrothal to James? A short story. [Editing. I eventually plan to publish a more fleshed out version of this story, along with fixing a few mistakes I made.]

When each thread of a colour varied, connects... indulges... intertwines... Two existences live in love and respect, to form a tie... a connection that astonishes even divine. Love... is a lesser word... it is a surrender to the other... nothing else but merely lasting through each other's breaths... and a heart that beats for both... cause it is a knot, a complication... the colors formed a third but in an only tint.