belovedfreedom

Aubree is a girl looking for answers about her past. When she turned 14 she found out she was a witch, but not just any witch, she was a Bennett. An ancient lineage of witches who came from Salem. As soon as Aubree's powers got out of control from her mother Maitê, she went to her half sister Bonnie in Mystic Falls for help. Recent events have caused Aubree and her mother to move back to Beacon Hills. At least now she would have her cousin Lydia Martin around, she'd missed her since she moved. Aubree will discover secrets from her cousin's friends and will live great adventures with them and a great love. {Liam Dunbar vs. OC}

SunPlayerr

Life for the Salvatori School's students had been quiet since Landon's return from the prison world.

Jace Jane

Many may think that before Harry Potter's entry into our school, Hogwarts had no incidents other than students becoming Death Eaters, but they are wrong, there were other incidents and by a mysterious coincidence the culprit or victim was those who held the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. I will tell you my story, of when it was my turn to assume this cursed position.

MinFarshaw

What if Vampire Diaries had another ending? Faced with this, with the arrival of the Queen of Hell, Katherine Pierce, the Salvatores brothers join forces to stop evil once and for all, whether through old acquaintances or internal questioning of their epic existences.

Beah

❝Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.❞ They say that hope is the last to die. Isabella Swan stopped believing this a while ago. After being left behind by the two most important people in her life, all the girl wanted was a light, something she could cling to and get out of that huge hole in which she had slipped. You know what they say about hope? Well, it's true. It can appear in the most unexpected places...

Gabriel, espera Clara disse, levantando-se junto com ele. Ele não pode falar assim com você... Você viu o horário? Não dá tempo de chegar em quinze minutos até o outro lado da cidade! Eu preciso ir, Clara disse ele, sem encarar os olhos dela, a voz carregada de um pânico desesperado. Eu não posso atrasar. Você não entende, eu não posso atrasar. Eu entendo sim Clara segurou o braço dele gentilmente, impedindo-o de sair correndo. Gabriel, olha pra mim. Ele parou por um segundo, os olhos marejados travados nos dela. Não vai sozinho pediu ela baixinho. Deixa eu te acompanhar até perto da sua rua. Eu fico de longe, mas não vai sozinho desse jeito. Gabriel engoliu a seco, dividido entre o pavor do que o esperava em casa e o calor inesperado de ter, pela primeira vez na vida, alguém ao seu lado na tempestade. A tensão no ar era quase palpável, mas o pavor de Gabriel deu um salto ainda maior quando o celular de Clara começou a tocar, tocando uma música suave e calma. Clara puxou o aparelho da bolsa e olhou a tela. É a minha mãe disse ela, atendendo rápido. Oi, mãe! Desculpa, eu esqueci de avisar... Tô na lanchonete perto da estação fazendo o trabalho.