Collect Stories

The collector is the youngest overlord in all of hell. He loves having fun and when heard of princess Charlie Morningstar's hotel he wanted to join to make new friends and play.

Well shit. Somehow my previous description was erased and instead of posting a new one, since I can't remember my original one, just read it, please. The plot is Hunter is eda here and the collector, who I named Nova, is king. Also goldric/huntric.

"Do not underestimate me, Belos. For I am Isadora Anderson, human, the Silver Soldier, and warrior of peace..." "NOW EAT THIS, SUCKA!!!!" ************************************* Izzy Anderson had all she could ever want. Good grades, a manageable social life, the ability to do whatever she wanted to do. Until a harmless quest to get her phone back took it all away from her, and she was left to make a new life for herself in the hands of the Emperor's Coven. Why does she have to fight her own cousin, Luz Noceda? Will she manage to make her way back to her own world? And is it true that Hunter thinks she looks like a gingerbread cookie? All these questions will only be answered as the story goes on. {DISCLAIMER!! I do not own The Owl House or any of the characters other than Izzy and other characters that will be explicitly mentioned to be OCs. "The Owl House" belongs to Dana Terrace and the team responsible, I'm just making a silly little fanfic for my own joy :)} WORK IN PROGRESS :P

Stephanie Brown's return to Gotham City is not what she expected. A few years removed from the life she thought she wanted to leave behind, fighting crime and putting away the city's scum, learns upon her return that Gotham is worse than when she left it. Why? Batman is missing. Stephanie's mission to protect Gotham City is made with her decision to find out what happened to the Dark Knight. But in doing so she encounters a masked man determine to punish those who seek profit and praise for what should come naturally. Does this man know what happened to Batman and the rest of the heroes of Gotham City? COVER BY: @solidarity_

Sixteen years before the events of The Owl House, Emperor Belos finds a mysterious baby girl on his doorstep. Against all odds, he takes her in and raises her as his own. As she grows, she discovers a powerful connection with Hunter, the emperor's guarded protégé-and soon, they fall deeply in love. But as secrets of her past unfold, she must decide where her loyalty truly lies. "Why would you do that?!" "I would do anything for you, princess..." Disclaimer: This story is set in the universe of The Owl House (not my creation). Updates may be irregular, but I promise it will be completed! *

Suicide is a new topic for good girl Jenna, and after her abusive boyfriend draws the last straw, she's had enough. Rocks in the sea is all it takes for her to get to Sky, the place between Earth, Heaven and Hell, but her positive attitude soon turns to confusion when her new job doesn't exist. Along with Sean, the boy who stole her heart from the moment she saw his blue eyes, Jenna has to face earth again, trying to answer the questions left from her suicide.

Here's a little something I did during exams. If you guys comment and vote to show that you like my stories I will probably add more. It's hard to find really short stories that you can read before you go to sleep on this site. So here's a bedtime story for anyone who fancies. =D Just read it already! =)

Following the death of Belos, Luz Noceda takes it upon herself to lead the rebuilding of the Isles from the desolation he caused... Though new problems arise in the Demon Realm that threatens the safety of the Boiling Isles once more. Story takes place during the Timeskip. (aka: Owl House Season 4 written by a sleep deprived author)

A young 11 year old witchling by the name of Shauvalt is leaning against the doors of Hexside during the Boiling rain. Principal Bump takes him in and we see the various stories and adventures he goes on in his pursuit of knowledge.

After getting muddy from chasing a frog, the Collector is cleaned up by Luz and Amity at the Owl House. (aka: The Collector gets given a bath by his two older sisters figures, with the promise of pizza bagels afterwards.)

This is oneshots of the collector and different scenarios And mini stories in this book I'll try to post and update as much as I can

It's never nice to play with a person's heart, to use and abuse someone who seems so devoted to you. Beware if you play these games, because one day someone might just decide to play with your heart instead. Happy Valentines day x

This is a partial x reader because let's be honest he's hundreds of years old with no correlation to human age at all and has a more mature version form also you all would be lying if you didn't date someone as a minor this is being written by a minor as well and a collector kinnie I'm very childish . Please enjoy the story have a good day ,night,afternoon, or evening. Also no smut/nsfw so don't ask.(photo is my version of collector ) (if you would like to imagine even older then 400+ go ahead)

Once there were ten missing girls. Each one perfect in her own special way. Each fit a role and that role needed to be played. Each girl lived her life free and without hinderance. That is til the collector came along.

Event of OK team. Cả hai đề Collect và write luôn ^^. Mọi người ủng hộ nhé💕

Gathered and collected by Chrysanthium Emerson

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤QUOTABLE QUOTES❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ (AND A COLLECTION OF POEMS I got from here and there and everywhere) These awesome stuff are not mine, okay. :D I just got around to collecting them and poof! Here you go. :)) This is a collection of quotes, poems, and selections that I found really sweet, heart-wrenching, heart-breaking, and heart-mending. Again, these are not mine, and if you would like to copy them and use them for whatever purpose it may serve you, go ahead. But don't forget to credit the owner, and that's not me. :DDD Maybe you could tag me, instead, to guide others to my direction. LOL. bring them over to me and my dark side. WHAT. :))) And oh, don't expect frequent updates on this one. :)))) THERE WE GO <3 Enjoy! :DDDD

These stories aren't going to make a lot of sense, but whatever.I want this story to be less about romance and more friendship stuff like making friendship bracelets or having sleepovers, but kinda depends on the story.Also I'm surprised no has really made any Collector fanfics, but HERE I AM!!!😆 Fluff -❤️ Angst (not going to do very much) -💀 Lime? -💚🍋 No lemons cause I don't feel comfortable writing them I do requests!

My father brought out his long glinting sword and plunged it into my mothers stomach. It seemed the second time was more painful than the first. It was like the reassurance that nothing was okay. That my mother really does die, that my father really is the bastard I know him to be. There's no escaping my future anymore. Growing up is the only way out. I pushed Mrs. Havisham away from me and fought out of Damon's iron grip. I stalked towardsmy father and his evil, hysterical grin. He opened his arms as if to hug me. I raised my sword and plunged it deep into his stomach. His face turned from a grin to shock and he looked down at his stomach to find the sword I was still holding implanted in his flesh. He looked back up at me and I pulled the sword out sharply, mercilessly. His face turned into a sick grimace which made waves of horror pass through my body. He fell to the ground just in front of my mother. A single tear ran down my cheek. I looked down at my mother and father, both dead, at my hand. Both bleeding because of a stupid peice of silver. Fighting. Fighting for freedom, for her life and for her friends. Fighting is all Jessica can do anymore because if she doesn't fight, her life with slowly crumble around her. Jessica was an ordinary girl until she came to Dean House but then again I suppose irony is sweet. She found she was a witch and a powerful one at that. She finds she has to bring down her father no matter what it costs, an arm, a leg, a life, even when it's her own mothers she can never stop. Fighting is the only things he knows now and a fighter she is.