Omens Stories

Being married to a rockstar is far from the glamorous life Atiana thought it would be. Trapped in a marriage that is suffocating and isolating, she joins her seasoned musician husband on tour. Hoping this will rekindle what had been extinguished long ago. If this doesn't work, she isn't sure what will. That fragile resolve begins to crack as soon as she meets Noah. The intoxicating and much more age appropriate lead singer of the opening band. Feeling drawn to him in ways she never imagined, Atiana is forced to confront a truth she has been avoiding; sometimes the greatest temptations aren't rebellion, but the possibly of finally having so much more than she ever thought she deserved. **this book may contain triggers and themes that some readers may find upsetting TW: Off page death of a parent, mentions of miscarriage, narcissist abuse, grooming, mention of addiction, controlling relationship, cheating**

He leaned in slightly and curled his hand around Aziraphale's. "I was hurt when you left. This blasted shop was the only thing holding me together." Aziraphale met Crowley's gaze, and their fingers wove together. "Yes, well, it was a rather sour fight." Crowley shrugged. "We've had worse. Remember the fight we had in 1650?" Aziraphale shuddered. "How could I forget? You were so upset you actually caught fire." I'm not saying this is how it would happen. I'm not even saying any of this can be considered cannon. I'm just saying I'd like to think it could happen this way. That perhaps, in some far-off parallel universe, this could be a possibility for their reunion.

Crowley and Aziraphale had gotten into a disagreement with each other before Aziraphale went back to Heaven. And Crowley was struggling with his feelings about everything that happened.

Good Omens oneshots from my tumblr via requests.

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A Good Omens fanfiction. Alternate Universe where everything is the exact same, except Crowley is Raphael. Not that he remembers that. Headcannon in this is that Crowley was Raphael before he fell ya ya ya sorry its trash, you wont but enjoy!!! xx

Just a summary what comes to my mind. Mostly Aziracrow but sometimes even OC. As always: English is not my main language, so please excuse any errors.

random ass oneshots

Mientras viajaban por el océano, uno de los tantos caprichos de Warlock, Crowley y él quedaron atrapados en el medio de una violenta tormenta. El barco pereció, y sólo uno de ellos fue rescatado por una fantástica criatura que se niega a revelar el paradero de su compañero. ¿Por qué? One-shot. Human AU. Mermaid AU.

It seems that someone is killing people and using omens of death to set fears in people's heart. No one knows the true intentions of this killer, except maybe one. The detective of morphos.

Crowley and Aziraphale discuss their relationship and everything it entails as the world comes to an end - taking them along with it. Heavy Angst. One-Shot.

well, title!

Un samurai renegado intenta tomar venganza sobre el clan que deshonró a su familia, pero la clave para derrocarlos calará en su alma y su corazón.

Good Omens fanfiction. Quarantine fic. Crowley and Aziraphale are lounging around the bookshop, and Crowley decides to try something new to relieve the boredom. Ineffable Husband. Established relationship. Fluff. One-Shot.

All Alone Within His Very Own Mind. Memories, Omens, History, Possibilities, Thoughts, and so much more crowds his mind. Will it ever stop?

Aziraphale furnished him with what was a somewhat lovely single malt Scotch, which Crowley wasted by swallowing down until it burned his throat. "Dagon. You have Dagon in your shop. Aziraphale, my oldest and best enemy, I go away for just a few decades, and you summon my line manager? You-you-" Aziraphale looked a little guilty. ***** Crowley finds out that perhaps napping for a century isn't completely without consequences. One of the consequences is apparently finding himself courting an angel who is incomprehensibly attached to the Lord of the Files and Master of Torments. Love is a worse torment than even Dagon could dream up. NOTES: The first three chapters of this were posted in some form or other in my Good Omens shorts book, but it's getting long enough to need its own book. If you're looking for new content, jump to chapter 4.

Do you ever catch triple numbers on clocks or license plates and feel like the universe is trying to tell you something? Well, you're right. Juniper Just's life has been turned upside down. After a cross-country move from the city to a quiet town, he notices a caterpillar on a rosebush outside his window, weaving itself into a chrysalis. The moment mirrors his own transformation: from ordinary to extraordinary, from normal to paranormal. Haunted by ghosts and guided by angels, Juniper steps into a hidden world where cryptids are real, forbidden treasures lie in wait, and destiny calls him to rise as something greater: the Welkin.

An amusing reader insert one shot.

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The lake has been taken over by Shadowclan and the rogues. Now it's up to Spottedstar to save them all. Allied with Skyclan Thunderclan must battle Boltstar and Silver and rid the lake of them once and for all.