Advisor Stories

(Enemies to Lovers) (Loki x original main character) (Third-Person Dual-Limited POV) Loki (Pre-Avengers) is crowned king after Odin's departure from the throne. Meanwhile, Elara, an intelligent and quick-witted advisor, is expelled by the kingdom of Valeria and sent to Asgard as a "gift". From the moment they meet, they clash as she refuses to bend, and he refuses to break. In a world of magic she barely understands, Elara must survive in a place where she believes she is not wanted... only to discover that the king's feelings may be far more dangerous, and far more real, than she ever expected.

Saige Meller has always looked for the perfect guy. No matter who she dates, her boyfriend some how isn't the one. For instance, there was that cute bad boy from high school. Who turned out to be gay.. Then there was the high school jock, who only used Saige for popularity. And lets not forget the guy her friends set her up with on a blind date, who left her out in the rain when she asked him out. But when she meets the mysterious Harry Styles from Dorm 69, will he finally be the one? Or will Harry break her heart like all of her other past boyfriends? See now in Dorm 69: A Harry Styles fanfiction.

A baby? On a battlefield? Marcus is a clerk in the Imperial army. When he finds an abandoned baby on a battlefield, he has no idea what to do with her. His best friend is no help; he thinks Marcus is a sucker for taking the kid in. The slave who ends up babysitting the child is no better; she thinks Marcus has ulterior motives - bad ones. Not only that, but two mysterious female assassins appear on the scene. Whether they intend to harm the baby or protect her, Marcus isn't sure. It doesn't help that the assassins have magical cloaks that allow them to turn into birds at any time. Marcus and his friends soon find themselves caught up in things they doesn't understand: the child has some connection to an ancient prophecy, one that could have implications for fate of the Empire itself.

This is a short story. If I could take it all back, I'd sell my soul to do so. I'm an advisor to the King. Well, I was, until I made a grave mistake that meant our kingdom fell to war once again. I'll never advise again. TW: brief mentions of fire and mentions of war.

In a palace where spirits record every whispered secret, a newly appointed Advisor rises quickly in the King's favor. But the Court is a buzzing nest of rivalries, powers, and listening shadows, and nothing in the palace is ever truly silent. As spirits begin to speak to him alone, he's forced to question whom he can trust- and what justice really means. In a world built on power, ambition comes with a deadly price. [WIP]