A descendant Of Merlin himself enters the Hogwarts grounds. A thirteen year old child full of dreams to be the best like her great grandfather. As she struggles between what side of the war she is expected to be on, she shows up during the midst of chaos with Sirius Black running afoot. Will Eira Wyllt make the right decision, will she make her great grandfather proud?"I don't know what to do," She cries out, "HELP ME!" Eira screams at her great grandfather's portrait. "Help me... please show me the way."
Not currently taking request anymore, but please enjoy. - Emmalyn
The music allowed her to be free for a moment; from the cage her father had built up around her, a cage of anger, punishment and expectations. She was lost in an endless dream, a dream so good, so--Phillipa's bow stopped abruptly as the door creaked open. The lone lightbulb outside the door cast a hellish glow on the man in the doorway, his shadow long, savage, a monster. He was tall, the man, lean but muscular. His chin was coated in dark stubble. His dark eyes were dull, a probable result of the drinking he had been doing while his daughter was in school."Hello Phillipa," the man cast a wry, angry grin.
Unbeknownst to the police, a gang of tomb robbers has swept the countryside From Memphis to Thebes. Due to tragic circumstances, their unlikely in field leader is Khohar, former Troop Commander of the Set Division at the Nubian border. Having deserted his post upon word of an illness to his young son, the much-honored man fled for his home in Memphis only to find his son, Aker, grievously ill from fever. When the young boy dies, Khohar kills three soldiers sent to retrieve him in a moment of temporary insanity. Slated for execution, he's recognized and saved by Ptah Nekht-djeser, mighty High Priest of Memphis, a man embittered by the recent heresy of Akhenaten with a plan to restock the depleted coffers of his neglected Temple and to facilitate its rebuild: A gang of tomb robbers, funded by the Temple and led by capable men, will scour the Egyptian countryside, looting its tombs and stealing their treasures. Khohar, the man of honor, only agrees to do the High Priest's bidding in return for the Word of Ptah, the magical spell which opens the gates of the Netherworld, to allow immortality for his dead son's Ba (soul.)
A mission to colonize planets beyond the asteroid belt, but can it succeed where all others have failed?
{ warning: i wrote this 3 years ago. So there will be errors everywhere. Read with your own risk}= This story takes place during King Peter was the ruler along with his siblings =A girl named Wilma was accidently nicknamed as Mya by a boy who she was dared to annoy. little did she know she was destined to save a world. Not her world though, but another. A land called Narnia awaits her. The Prophecy of the Dared girl was coming true. She was greeted by all yet loved by one. But She was troubling with her own emotions. She has feelings for both. Will she be the next Narnia warrior or will she die trying to be one?Will she stay and be with her truly Prince Charming or will she return to her world with the dude who she called gay?
Dipper Gleeful runs the tent o' telepathy with his twin sister Mabel Gleeful, and his 'trusty' assistant Will Cipher. Will is beaten when we does stuff incorrectly or steals the show, he doesn't feel love at all, but that's all he wants. Little does he know that Dipper actually loves him...
a really shitty smutfic based off of an equally shitty sci-fi rp this should not be taken seriously ^integer wrote that