This is an article about the first battle of Manassas, taking place in Virginia on 7/21 of 1861.
Present-day Adora and Catra reminisce of their past adventures. This particular work focuses on the time they encountered a wormhole and ended up in an alternate universe for several months and how they finally managed to make it back to their own dimension.
Tommy was a 7 year old living on the streats People from the vilige have givin him a lot of nicknames like "Brat" "Theif" "Crock" "Little theif" ect. they never knew whats his real name was.The villige has been complaining to the king about him, so they come to see the kid to see if its true or its just a legened.
Well, you see. She was never an angel. In fact, she has this dark side she doesn't want anybody to know. But it's really inevitable. She was the daughter of the devil, so no matter what she does her dark side shows up. She's bitchy but she loves it. She's ruthless. She has no heart. She loves dominating people. But what if it's time to actually rebel against the devil himself? Is she better at this? Or will a man tame her to become a better her? Her name's Brianna Stace Devlin, daughter of the devil himself.
No one really knows what Anxiety's deal is. But there seems to more than meets the eye.None of these images are mine.#3 in Prinxiety-08/11/2019#1 in Prinxiety-08/12/2019#1 in Thomas Sanders-11/30/2020
"Aspen?" My name came out as a purr, tumbling from his lips like something decadent and expensive.I jarred, trying to emerge from the sea of unconsicous surrounding me. My brain needing to reboot after a long period of nothing but blackness. I stretched and popped my muscles, the stiffness in them I worked to melt away. Then I settled back into a lull, taking large gluttonous breaths of something delicious, wanting to drain my thoughts back into a state of sleep. "Aspen?" Another low hum so delightful I had to open my eyes to see who produced it. My eyes cracked open, colours and shapes rushed into my vision. It took a moment for my mind to grasp what I was experiencing.I pinpointed the perpetrator who sung my name. In what was only in the span of a few seconds did the events of the last week flood back, jolting me out of my leisurely coma. Gasping I locked eyes with the one in front of me. His seared through me like sweltering coals and I understood why. My mate, the Shadow Alpha, Butcher of the North, Leader of the Red Druid pack, waited patiently before me, eager to devour his next victim.
- 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄 -y/n isn't a normal girl, and i think richie likes it.𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
It started out like any unsuspecting fanfiction.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~One Sleepover.One Game.One Kiss.And then it all. Went. Wrong.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss!"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Fitzphie shippers be warned, this won't end in your favor at all.ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO SHANNON MESSENGER!