Ms. Hooter's Classroom

srry if it's bad,it's my first time writing anything like this so bare with me,and comment anything you want me to add into the story!

After being caught in an explosion in Afghanistan, Jules is sent home with no memory of her time as a marine or the love she found overseas. Now, two years later, Julia is working in the local library, with an overprotective mother who would do anything to keep her from learning the truth.But will a chance encounter with someone from her past make Julia remember who she truly is? And can she ever be the same person again? Just a few notes:1. My knowledge of the Armed Forces is limited so expect mistakes although I shall try my best to make everything as accurate as possible. 2. I have recently posted the prequel to this book called 'Seven Years'.3.This book is dedicated to all the men and women who put themselves in harms way to serve their country, wherever they may be; past and present.

*𝗝𝘂𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱🙃*

The Federal Republic of Flashia had been living their day like the other day, when suddenly they found themselves under an alien skies. Reborn from the ashes of a bloody series of wars, this Federal Republic would have to face the new challenges that came with the abrupt transfer as they would try to adapt to their new, current situation."It sounds like it comes from a conspiracy, I know, but trust me, it is all real, nothing is made up here" - President Simon Thomasen...While this is indeed similar to Nihonkoku Shoukan, I decided to do some originality and put my own fictional countries (including Flashia) in there because why the fk not?-CONTENT WARNING-May contain disturbing content such as rape and gore. If you are not comfortable with the following content, I suggest you click off this work of mine for your own good

Male Reader x Annabeth ChaseYN LN... the only Demigod to ever be born of Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt.

Classical Chinese dance student Mei Yanran found her first love between the pages of a online novel. When a traffic accident grants her one wish, she seizes the chance to transmigrate into the world of her favorite story! Bright, bold, and beautifully confident, Mei Yanran's determined to win the affections of resident side character Ling Fengxiao. But can pure personality and knowledge of the plot grant her a happy ending? What about that pesky prince who keeps trying to make a love triangle?Deaths in the capital, chaos in the courts; the path to love is rarely a straight and easy road!『An original story by Ruyi － Work in Progress with minimal edits | Cover art by the talented _iraseugin on Twitter!』

(y/n) was the freakish result of an experiment conducted by a cult known as the Claws of Dala. the experiment involved taking human infants and injecting them with monster blood in an effort to create a hybrid between human and monster. the results of the experiment may have been successful, but they were also unstable. after years of painful tests, they all had enough and escaped from the facility where they were being held.(A/n) I do not own Monster Hunter or any of the pictures used in this story)

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race.Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity?---------------------Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor.Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill.----------------------------Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad.The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook.Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given.Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray.The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox