Omens Stories

The sea doesn't give gifts. It only returns what history tried to bury. Along the storm-worn shores of Koral, every wolf knows their bloodline, their place, and the ancient laws that have guided the pack for generations. Until the sea returns a child. Found alone on the northern shore, Eve bears crimson hair, emerald eyes, and a scent no wolf recognizes. The elders have no answers. The oldest songs speak in riddles. Forgotten words come naturally to her, awakening memories no one alive should remember. As Eve grows, whispers become fears. Ancient prophecies stir. Buried histories resurface. And Miles, a quiet scholar devoted to Koral's forgotten archives, finds himself drawn into mysteries that challenge everything his people believe about their past-and everything he thought he knew about Eve. Together they uncover a truth powerful enough to divide packs, rewrite history, and awaken a bloodline the world believed lost. Because some bloodlines were never extinct. They were only forgotten. A slow-burn fantasy featuring ancient wolf lore, forgotten languages, political intrigue, found family, hidden history, rich world-building, and a romance that unfolds across years rather than moments.

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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.

"No!" Robinkit hissed seeing a Body lay on the ground......Who's bodies on the ground? And why does Robinkit care he is after all just a /kit/.

Good omens AU - Instead of delivering the Antichrist, like he's supposed to, Crowley steals Adam, and raises him himself in hopes of preventing Armageddon. (note - this isn't much of a romance between Aziraphale and Crowley. It's simply an AU)

Role play!

Just some soft and angsty drabble (aka oneshots) of our favourite Ineffable Husbands 😇😈 (Cover is temporary until I make something uwu)

Read and find out, done by a high school student

Good Omens fanfiction. Crowley and Aziraphale go to a Pride march. Ineffable Husbands. Established relationship. Mostly fluff, a little bit of angst and hurt/comfort. One-Shot.

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

Aziraphale starts to receive anonymous love letters one day and starts overthinking, hoping to God that it's Crowley writing them, but he has to bee realistic. There's no way his favorite serpent could love him... Right? ~ This is gonna be a shorter fic since I'm better at writing angst in my opinion but since Valentines day so y'know ;P No characters are mine and were created by Sir Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman Cover art not mine

Pasado después del amargeddon Aziraphale y Crowley siendo libres de su bandos deciden tener una vida normal, pero todo cambia con el regreso del señor de infierno lucifer, al enterarse del la conspiración del cielo y el infierno del amargeddon y de su hijo el anticristo. Aziraphale y Crowley se verán envueltos en un embrollo de proporciones mayúsculas y guías turísticas del señor lucifer en compañía de la futura reina del infierno. Mientras el ángel del amor Eiael se prepara para su venganza contra aquellos que no permite que Aziraphale y crowley al fin sean felices en compañía del departamento de la discordia por el líder Belial. Viejos personajes y nuevos se unen en esta odisea.

"If the world is to fall, I'll be there." Crowley promised, looking down at the young boy. He looked back up at the demon, a bright and unknowing smile etched on his face. Crowley didn't often promise things. Very rarely, if fact, that even Aziraphale only managed to get him to promise once in a while. "Okay, Angel!" The boy smiled wider, and Crowley looked away in what appeared to be shame. "I'm not an- oh forget it." Also on Ao3 if that's more convenient, at Orin_nirO :)

Crowley and Aziraphale look at the stars and talk about stuff Oh, and they kiss (Can also be found on my Tumblr (somerandomdutchartist/somerandomdutchfangirl) or my ao3 (SomeRandomDutchFangirl)) [I don't own the cover picture or the characters]

We live in secret, not in hiding.

"When the moon blocks the sun, Creek, Shade, Mountain, and Clover will meet in battle, and Fire will rule the Woods..." When Ivypaw, and her littermates, Silverpaw and Rosepaw, become the new apprentices of CreekClan, they learn of an omen that will possibly lead to the destruction of their home, the Woods, forever. Can they learn more about the omen and save lives? Or will they, and their kin, perish? Book #1 of 3 in the Darkest Omen series!

After all that happened in that damned book shop, Crowley misses his angel quite a lot. Things have gotten quieter, lonelier and he seems to be frustrated not knowing how to handle and process his emotions. Did he have emotions? He wasn't quite sure. All he knew is that without Aziraphale, he seemed quite confident that things were boring, tiring, and meaningless. How will Crowley cope with this feeling of despair and sadness? Will he ever understand what it means to love? How will he better himself for himself and Aziraphale? Read to find out! [ Cover made by: @Noodlie.and.Ramen on IG ]

Misthawk, a silver tabby she-cat, and Pantherclaw, a jet-black tom, embark on a dangerous mission with four other cats, and the fate of the clan lies in their paws. I need name ideas plz!!!!???? A warriors fanfic. I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS! WARRIORS AND SOME NAMES BELONG TO ERIN HUNTER!