A group of Demi-Gods get Facebook and must go on quests and such learning new things about everthing happening to the quests and themselves. Warning: The Percy Jackson stories are just stories in this.
transcurría el año 2024 cuando el pueblo mexicano cansado por el mal gobierno y mala economía que hay en el país decide levantarse en armas , en el estado de México saquean las grandes tiendas comerciales, en Monterrey y algunos estados mas optan por levantarse el 17 de julio y así es como da inicio a una gran guerra que no solo se quedara en México.También veremos la historia de un profesor del tecnológico de monterrey que junto con sus alumnos se levantan en armas en la ciudad de Monterrey , el cual encuentra a un amor imposible, desatando así una serie de violencia y muerte en todo el país desde Tijuana hasta Chiapas , por intereses se comienzan a involucrar mas países a nivel mundial lo cual desata una catástrofe global ya que empezaron a utilizar armas biológicas y químicas las cuales desatarían una serie de epidemias y enfermedades por todo el mundo.se involucra también medio oriente cada quien luchando por lo que cree que es correcto sin tregua y sin piedad combaten a muerte, descubren grandes secretos de México y su cultura antigua llena de grandes misterios y cosas de los grandes sacerdotes Aztecas, acompáñenme en esta gran historia.
This is an old version. I am slowly rewriting this. Please wait to read that one. It'll have some of the same chapter outlines but way better writing. It'll also have more characters and hopefully be more in depth as well as be longer and have a different ending. He thought he was a bad boy. She thought she was a psychopath. He was bad news.She was worse.He was angry at the world. She just wanted to have fun in it. When Ashila gets caught on the wrong side of the law again, her father has no other choice but to send her to the strict boarding school known as 'Prescott Boarding School a place for delinquents and troubled youth' she is downright pissed. However when she gets there she decides to have some fun. Her type of fun. When Rylan finds out the only other dorm in his hall is going to be taken he's intrigued. After all his hall is only for the 'Class A' dangerous students, as the teachers and guards put it anyway. However when she gets there and he finds out that she's a she he's kinda annoyed that they class her as a 'Class A +' which is more dangerous than him._______________________________A lot of colourful language and not the rainbow kind. started this when i was young so it's not the best. but i still put my heart into it so don't copy please i'm sick of it. Finished.
Ursa Malfoy does as she's told. She keeps her mouth shut, sits with her back straight and chin up, and always crosses her legs by the ankle. She is the perfect lady-- unless she is provoked...
"I am loyal to the cats who saved my life, Eagleshell. And those cats are Dark Forest. I'll never have feelings about any cat, unless they, too, are Dark Forest."Silverpaw knows she has a great destiny. She wants to be the most epic warrior the clan, MistClan, has ever seen. But it's hard to do great digesting stuff with a dumb tom mooning after you. Silverpaw hates Eaglepaw, with all the hate she can spare. So when some strange cats offer to train her to become a great warrior, Silverpaw accepts. At night, Silverdawn is a Dark Forest warrior. And day, well, she's the most popular cat in the Clan. Her Dark Forest scars show her bravery, and every Tom (especially stupid Eagleshell!) is in love with her.But, one night, she's in StarClan.Deep down, Silverdawn is loyal to the Place Of No Stars, but can she really deny her true Clan and her warrior ancestors?Thank you Sohvistar, for writing warriors Fanfiction until you became un-intristed. You inspired me to join Wattpad. I hope you read and enjoy this book.RANKS AND AWARDS#1 in Catwarrior 11/11/20#8 in MountainClan 11/11/20
So basically, this is about Nadine, Jason and Anaíya.This is my first fanfiction.It will include the other girls xxx
The article describes the importance of cryopreservation in an organ transplant.
So long as you stand in my way-so long as anyone stands in my way, I will respond by killing. Murder on an industrial scale. Because in the final analysis, I would happily wade across a river of corpses, chest-deep in rust and grease and engine oil, just to crush the soul of the last Angel standing. And I would not do so simply as a means to an end. No. I'd do it, because it would give me pleasure.
At the time when this description was first being written, the author of this book has/had no clue whatsoever, as to how this book will progress. Let's hope that his elusive creative genius is all prepped up to take over.