So, the challenge was created by queen-of-ice101, and I just want to say that it was a great idea! Most days I will be writing, but some days I might take to tumblr and post a rant or something.

The world of Aia has never before seen a vampire/human halfling ... It wasn't even believed to be possible ... Until now ...

Mel is a orphaned street rat that lives alone, known as the cursed child after surviving a family tragedy she's forced into stealing just to live. Then a chance encounter for ten year old Mel one cloudy night changes everything. Suddenly Mel finds herself in the centre of a dark prophecy pulled between two sides, told that the fate of the world rests in her hands. (AU rewrite)

Gyendal discovers that there's more to the Darkthrop prophecy than meets the eye. When forced to be involved in a mission to prevent dark powers from rising, would he allow himself to be reformed, or would he stubbornly continue to pursue power?

When Edward and Stella start dancing the night away together, Mel can't take it. Funnily enough, neither can Lydia. The two plot revenge. Written for a gift exchange!

Many know of Mordred Darkthrop as the evil sorcerer who was obsessed with taking over the world, but very few know the whole story. He wasn't always that obsessed. There was a time when he actually cared for someone other than himself ... Find out what happens in my new fanfic, Dark Beginnings.

Te'ijal has a surprise in store for Galahad's 150th birthday, and he's not quite sure how to feel about it...

Te'ijal discovers the wonderful tradition of kissing underneath the mistletoe.

Rhen Pendragon and Dameon Maurva fall in love in a series of one-shots, sometimes silly, sometimes angsty, always cute. There are also cats! In honor of the talented soul who drew "In Sun's Embrace," the final piece in this collection is "Golden" (ch 43). And now the adventure begins. (last updated 12/15/2018)

Have you ever wondered how Gyendal became the Lord of Twilight? If so, this might be just the story for you.

In the bustling world of royalty and the society of riches, Rhen is desperately trying to learn and keep up with the demands. It's so easy to fall into the pressures, and sometimes it just takes a little bit of partnership and some creative planning together to work through these royal growing pains.

It's the little moments that direct the big picture forever, and in a Dream Temple far removed from any humanity, one such moment is front and centre as a young druid in training learns there is more to his beloved mother than the life he's seen and her bold questing that's become legend. A song, laughter, and the loving touch of a mother who will never stop believing.

What if time had taken a new course, where good could not triumph without loss. Where heroes and villains walked a thinner line than we've seen set so clearly before; Even a final death in one life can be triumphed against in the next, and where the very fibre of the memories that once defined us cannot be truly taken from our consciousness. The evolution of a soul into a new life.

No matter what the ragtag group of heroes could possibly argue about one thing they all agreed on is that nothing felt better during the quest then to be able to return to their home in Sedona to gather their thoughts and recover. Those moments were perfectly pleasant all on their own; but for Rhen, being able to share them with friends is what made them truly peaceful.

Pretending to be someone he wasn't was perfectly exhausting, although Gyendal would never dare to admit it aloud. Although he supposed he should be considering himself as Spook now. And what's worse was while pretending to be a friend was tiring, it was far outweighed by how tiring travelling with Mel's insufferable group was! How he cursed this group, and this rain!

As the final confrontation begins to descend upon them, Rhen has one focus and no time to dwell on the past. However on occasion, once night falls & the moments of peace between the chaos have settled over them she is left with no distraction from the memories of what she has lost. Now more than ever, her world could use a little bit of holiday cheer.

As Talia and her party prepare to enter Ahriman's hideout, Devin tries to get up the nerve to tell his long time friend how he feels ... Just in case they don't make it ...

Years have passed since the events of Ahriman's Prophecy took place, and everyone has moved on with their lives. Talia lives the life of her own choosing, watching over the dreams of mankind while also watching over her young son. She is content for the most part, but her heart is divided between the love she still feels for Devin, and the love she has for the father of her son.

(A Sequel to Masquerade) - Mel has fought long and hard to prevent the Darkthrop Prophecy from being fulfilled, but it seems that even she is unable to stop it. Will she submit to her destiny, or will she continue to live her life constantly on the run?

"You must abandon your old ways, and try something new. Otherwise, you shall have neither prize." After receiving such strange advice, Gyendal decides to change strategies, and try luring Mel to him instead of forcing her. However, little does he know of the unforeseen turn of events that are to come as a result of his Masquerade.

Although she is finally able to live in peace, Rhen can not help but worry about what the future holds in store, and so she requests a favor from everyone's favorite Vampress.

Mel learns that sometimes it's better to keep your thoughts to yourself, especially when it comes to Te'ijal and her rather peculiar relationship with Galahad.

Mel is married to Gyendal and he is a good father. Also there is a piano, some introspection, and, of course, fluff. Drabble for her Majesty!

Boyle takes a moment to ponder in a cave and the reality of the situation hits him. Oneshot.

The world is full of burning. The sun, silver, cookies... Love? / A gift for Rodania: may all your fics be fluff ;) / K plus for Te'ijal