Serafine Stories

In the 1920s prohibition ran wild during that time, bootleggers and criminals ruled the underground giving the people what they wanted under the government's noses. In 1926 the head of one of two great bootlegging operations was tragically murded leaving behind an empire that is currently on the decline to his widow....and their son

Okay, she'll admit it for once, that maybe it wasn't the smartest idea in the world to shift on school grounds. Especially when your cousin tells you that it's a very very very bad idea. But let's be honest here, she was always kind of reckless and never very good at following the rules. That's Serafine for you. So when her two best friends, Willow and Troy, find out her secret and they don't buy into the whole 'you just imagined it' thing, there's only one thing left to do: turn them. Unfortunately, the problem only starts there, and this whole sticky situation seems to just be getting worse. For one, the pack really isn't happy about this including Sera's mom and dad who just so happen to be the Betas - oops. Second of all, Willow's stepfather is kind of a werewolf hunter and is in the process of training Willow's older stepbrother - uh oh. Thirdly, Troy had finally mustered up the courage to ask out the girl of his dreams, but now he's got other things to worry about - sorry? They're all kind of...dead meat. Gulp.

"You're dead, Alpha." I seethed. Without any warning, he reached out and slammed his fist against my jaw. "Think again." He hissed. My head whipped around to meet his blazing green eyes, really looking into them. My eyes widened as my breath caught in my throat. I stopped. My burning desire to kill him died along with my dignity as I stared into his eyes. My eyes greedily raked over him, my mouth falling slightly ajar. Plush pink lips and chiseled features adorned his striking face. My hands slid up his body, resting on his broad, muscular shoulders. My fingers itched to run through his midnight black hair. Those green jewels embedded with golden specks, framed by long lashes. Those structured cheek bones. I felt the electricity. And I knew he felt it too. Mate. • • • • • • • • • • • • • Serafine. Undeniably strong and ferocious rogue, escapes enslavement and fights her way to freedom as she runs for her life. She thought she was finally free from the punishment and torment, but stumbles upon the territory of the Grey Mountain Pack. Serafine faces another problem. The Daemones, blood thirsty, savage beasts, are threatening the pack. And that's not all. Serafine finally finds her mate. *** All Rights Reserved to alondrathefab. Copyright. This is NOT like every other werewolf book. x.

A innocent cat who was friends with a bootlegger who was a member of one of the two biggest gangs in the city gets caught up in that life when it came to his doorstep.

I've gotten interested in it since I've watched the pilot episode over and over again. Since I'm excited for the first episode of season 1, I figured it was time I introduced my OCs from the series. I do not own any copyright. I only own my OCs.

A group of hispanic cats either immigrated to American or moved from another city formed a gang together and they worked their way up from a group of petty thugs to their huge own criminal organization

A Michigander who moved to St Louis to escape his terrible and abusive family. Lackadaisy does not belong to me Jonathan Lumber does belong to me

So this is the last one. I was hoping I'd make more but writing for every one I think off would make me crazy. Thanks a million for reading this. I really appreciate it ~JD~

Louis Frye is a Scottish immigrant trying to find a better life. Lackadaisy Does Not Belong To Me Louis Frye belongs to me

1927, the year of prohibition (what was the government thinking) leading up to bootlegging, gangsters, underground bars and all sorts of other illegal activities, but this story is centered around one gangster in a little gang that runs out of a underground speakeasy by the name of lackadaisy. Join terrance and his friends as they go up against some of the deadliest mobs, all to keep the family and it's business up and running. 1# Ivypepper- September 12, 2023. 24# Lackadaisy- February 16 2024.

Do you ever think of loving someone so badly but you're not even noticed by? Do you ever know how does it feel to be unwanted even tho you're the brightest? Do you know how it feels to pretend being the happiest? Sometimes, the best thing you can do is not being yourself.

Jesse Marlton, the Local assassin of St Louis, gets stuck into making one choice. Lackadaisy does not belong to me Jesse Marlton does belong to me

In a new world from cryo sleep and all alone. What child wouldn't be scared and confused about what to do next after a big door opens leading into a dark tunnel? He takes some water with him after seeing the food long since expired, and a toy. What he found outside looked like something from a history class, what he found next and got scared of... were talking cat monsters.

Just a simple Lackadaisy x Reader All just One shots, with different characters.

I put all my Lackadaisy OCS into this story with some slight changes to their stories and lore. Cover art by @liberumalas on Tumblr I don't own Lackadaisy all rights reserved©

Rocky stumbles upon a child that was wondering around without a home. And he decided he wants to keep her to the bewilderment of the Lackadaisy crew who are forced to help take care of her. None of them expected to be half decent parents. ------------- Previously titled "Look what I found in the Mississippi!" "A kid?!" Cross posted on AO3 Cover art made by me.