A young warrior, Shadowstrike, finds herself torn between the stars and the shadows. She was chosen by Starclan to save the forest, though her fierce loyalty to Twistedbranch left her split in two. she is left to decide by herself if saving her clan is more important than a long neglected cat, all the while facing many horrors that rise upon Dawnclan (this book may be discontinued).
Anna Dain was captured and turned into a killing machine by HYDRA after she went worriedly looking for her soon-to-be lover Bucky Barnes. Anna aka The Soul Huntress, is the second best weapon HYDRA has ever created. In 1943 HYDRA devised a plan to have The Winter Huntress and The Winter Solider work together and after a successful assassination mission, the organizations two best assets begun to work side by side for the next decades. HYDRA's reasoning behind this was because of their previous relationship before they were taken in and experimented on. To keep them unknown of their past, frequent wiping, long periods of cryostasis and experimentation is done. However, as time goes by The Soul Huntress whom has been enhanced with unknown injection by Arnim Zola, begins to get flashbacks of her previous life. Going through choppy memories of her past and seeing what seems to be her with a man that looks like The Winter Soldier, makes her question everything HYDRA has put in her. Maybe her and Bucky were together, since the beginning...Who is the coffee girl? Was she the coffee girl? Who the hell is Bucky? Were they lovers?------------------"Finished staring at me, doll?" Bucky said. Anna instantly became flustered and waved her hands in front of her. "Sorry! I didn't mean to stare!" She panicked and her eyes darted to the floor. The male chuckled, "That's just fine, I'm lucky that someone as pretty as you would be looking my way." Anna blushed, hard and didn't respond.------------------*Slow burn with flashbacks throughout the story!* Lord give this fic a try pls.* I do not own any Marvel characters, I only own my OCs*
Witchling Evelyn Wardwell is mastering her spells and brews, whilst her 'best friend' Quintin Persephone and his father Artenous Persephone make a plan that leads her world crashing down. And it all started with a game of cat-and-mouse that takes a turn into a serious chase of life or death. In the chase, Evelyn uncovers the truth of the past and connects the dots from the past to the present.Join Evelyn on her journey through the forest and through the lies of others...
[[Book 2 (FINAL book) of "One Lifetime is Never Enough"]]"I would have waited for you forever." The lament of a faraway voice that she had missed - that she had been longing to answer to - echoed in her mind."But, you are no longer here."The despairing sigh was a muted murmur - clawing at her, begging for her to respond.But she was there, here, wherever the voice was. But then again, she might as well was not. She could no longer see, could no longer reach him. The voice sounded so near, but it was also as far as another world she could no longer be in.Nevertheless, she could still feel, in the darkness that was cradling her non-existence; the agony she felt in her non-beating heart, in her dormant soul, it was all due to her longing.For the owner of the voice. For him.The voice kept begging in agony - tormenting her, tormenting himself. And she could not do anything."Please wait for me.""Please remember me.""Why... why can't I see you?""Won't you wait for me?"-----------------For you, I will wait for eternity. This time, I will wait.This time, it is my turn to wait.So please, please just let me find you. Please, be there when I find you.Please, tell me that you are still mine. That I still exist, perhaps not in your memory, but etched in your very soul.Like you have been deeply engraved in mine, lingering like a beautiful illness I will gladly bear and succumb to.Because, I will search to all corners of this world, and wait until the end of days. For you.Because, this world will always be wretched without you.And then, I will always, forever, bloom. For you.-----------------
DISCLAIMER: ALL FICTIONAL CHARACTERS BELONG TO @STRANGERWYATT. ALL STORY TOPICS AND THEMES BELONG TO ME. I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY REAL LIFE CHARACTERS. THIS BOOK IS FOR FICTIONAL ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES.©2018❊ ❊ ❊BLOOD.A TOM HOLLAND FANFICTION.In which a girl moves to a new town and high school meeting none other than the schools heartthrob Tom Holland. But all is not what it seems.
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So this is probably gonna be a book of Beel oneshots- so I'm just gonna say that all the pictures I use in this aren't my art, I just put the pictures there to show where I got the idea of the story from or what inspired me to make it or something. And also, I used they/them pronouns!Well anyways I hope you enjoy reading (> ^ - ^ )>❤
This is the original version of Asphalt Knight, 3 years in the making. It is currently 40 parts long and unfinished, and I do not intend to finish it, as a I am currently working on a full rewrite. This is up for nostalgic and historical purposes, and no one is permitted to finish this. The year is 2065. The roads are ruled by autonomous cars, while the world is managed by a corporate controlled world government. Street racers, the last people who understand the secrets of the automobiles of our time, hold illegal races in the dead of night for honor, money and power, managed under the watchful eye of the mysterious Racing Authority. When financial trouble hits Michael and his twin sister Michelle, they enter the world of illegal street racing in hopes of paying the bills, only to get dragged down a rabbit hole of organized crime, corporate espionage, and cyber-terrorism.~~~~~~~
Sie war anders. Sie konnte in diesem Moment lachen und im Anderen weinen. Vielleicht war sie ja ein wenig verrückt. Er hingegen war eher ein gelassener Typ. Ruhig und Entschlossen. Furchtlos. Er nahm die Welt an, so wie sie war. Dachte nicht an Liebe, an Wunder. Vielmehr...kümmerte es ihn nicht. Sie hingegen machte sich fast schon zu viele Gedanken. Betrachtete die Welt als einen Ort voll von Magie und Wundern. Sah in jedem etwas Gutes. Sie versuchte es jedenfalls. In ihrem Inneren tobte ein Krieg. Sie fühlte sich alleine und das machte ihr Angst. Und er fühlte sich alleine. Akzeptierte es jedoch einfach. Es war einfacher nicht darüber zu sprechen. Es war nicht so als hätten sie viele Gemeinsamkeiten. Sie begegneten sich nicht das erste mal im Starbucks und mussten feststellen, dass sie den selben Kaffee tranken. Nein. Das ist nicht so eine Geschichte.ER hat sie zuerst gesehen und SIE hat ihn richtig gesehen.Es geht um Liebe, das Leben, um Träume und das Schicksal. Eine Liebesgeschichte, die zeigt, was Liebe eigentlich wirklich ist.Ein Phänomen und vor allem ein Geschenk.