Category: Drama/RomanceSummary: Melody finds a new love.Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters belong to Jo Rowling and her people. Alias characters belong to JJ Abrams and his people. BtVS and Angel characters belong to Joss Whedon and his people. The Alliance of Destiny characters belongs to Humaira and me. "Neville!" Melody called,…
Rating: R/potentially NC-17Category: Humor/Sexual Content.Summary: Draco and Melody consummate their love.Timeline: Pre-episode 6.Disclaimer: Harry Potter and related characters belong to JK Rowling and related entities. Made-ups (particularly Melody) are mine and mine alone. His kisses were hungry, pure, and - above all - honest. Melody Masterson couldn't imagine anywhere but…
Rating: PG
Category: Drama/Action.
Summary: Yet another Sark offspring enters the picture to save Sydney’s life.
Timeline: The time between episode 6 and 7.
Disclaimer: Alias belongs to JJ Abrams, Bad Robot, Touchstone Television, and related entities. Harry Potter and related characters belong to JK Rowling and related entities. Buffy and Angel belong to Joss Whedon and Co. Made-ups are mine and mine alone.
What's 16,000 feet below sea level? I don't know, but I bet educated scientists could tell you for me. Locked up in the dreamy, intoxicating mind that is my own, I imagine mermaids and all their sea-breathing friends playing under the sea and I wonder when we're gonna stop exploring…
Category: Drama/RomanceSummary: Otrere comes to terms with her affection for Xander (Deleted scene from Episode 20).Disclaimer: Harry Potter characters belong to Jo Rowling and her people. Alias characters belong to JJ Abrams and his people. BtVS and Angel characters belong to Joss Whedon and his people. The Alliance of Destiny…
My mother gave birth to me when she was sixteen. She said she was so taken by the stars in my eyes that she named me Stella. Mother attended an all-girls’ Catholic school, paid for by my wealthy grandparents, Mr. and Mrs. Clermont.
During her winter holiday from St. Augustine’s, she met the boy who would give me half of my DNA. His name is inconsequential as he died from a drug overdose when I was two years old. He was that kind of man. The wrong side of the tracks, he did every exotic drug under the sun, slept with anything that moved. If the circumstances of my birth hadn’t ended up in misery, I’m sure it would’ve made a lovely story to tell the grandkids.
However, that is not the case.
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