DiAngelo

It's funny how we have no idea what purpose some people have in our lives. Just when we think we understand, we realize how wrong we are. Certain people simply came to stay and make our lives lighter and more extraordinary. Continuation of "The Blossom of the Heart".

DiAngelo

Songfic inspired by the song "What If" by Tokio Hotel.

Phoenix Dr Rudolf Ravenclaw

A compilation of memories, teachings, emotions, feelings. Dedicated to the person known as Someone. Letters and texts compiled from the sum and blend of sensations, such as admiration, love, affection, and various other feelings.

Moonday

Nicolas has always been a difficult child to keep up with. At five years old, he has energy to spare, an appetite that seems endless, and a collection of questions that his mother doesn't always know how to answer. Lately, however, some things have begun to worry Jaqueline. Her son complains of pains that no one can explain, spends restless nights, and displays behaviors that are increasingly difficult to understand. Between appointments, tests, and medical recommendations, she tries to find an explanation. When an incident in a class leaves another child seriously injured, Jaqueline begins to fear that she is missing something important. She just doesn't imagine how right she is.

It was supposed to be just a group project for the school science fair, but it seems things got a little out of control and some secrets were revealed

eliomoon

Founded in 1389, among the mountains that divide France and Switzerland, Saint Orpheus is an institution surrounded by centuries of forbidden knowledge, forgotten traditions, and stories that few dare to mention. Behind its ancient walls, the past is never truly dead (and some truths should remain buried). At twenty-one years old, Lucien is about to discover that his entire life has been built on a lie. Heir to a lineage long erased from history, he carries within himself something that predates even the ancient celestial orders: the Original Darkness. But Saint Orpheus is not the only place interested in his destiny. Aurelian and Samael are two presences impossible to ignore. Fallen angels, united by an ancient oath and by secrets they refuse to share, both seem to know far more about Lucien than they should. One awakens his curiosity; the other, his distrust. As the boundaries between the Firmament, the Veil, and the Abyss begin to become less secure, Lucien will need to discover who he truly is and why his existence seems to threaten an order that has survived for centuries.