Owned by Him (Editing)

~COMPLETE~#1 in Dr. Strange as of 6/16/2021Infinity War:How did Thanos know the locations of all but one of the Infinity Stones? Well, reader, you are the key to unlock that answer. The fate of all our heroes lies with you.But don't worry, you'll have help as all heroes do. And even if it seems like all hope is lost, just remember the Avengers are with you till the end of the line.You're in the endgame now.Endgame:You've been stuck with the Avengers for awhile now. Occasionally you've been having dreams of what happened in Ant-Man and the Wasp, Venom, and Captain Marvel. Finally, the events of Endgame are to take place. Will you be able to bring your heroes back, or will you fall once again at the hands of the Mad Titan, Thanos?Out of 14,600,005 outcomes, you hold the key to victory. After all, you are the Infinity Stones' Protector.~~~If anything is similar to any other story then it is purely coincidence. Marvel owns Marvel, you own you, and I own my thoughts. The art and music are not mine! Enjoy!***WARNING***-Language-Minor to moderate torture

Trust me you will gag *ITS FUNNY AND LAME* But pls give it a try

We all have lives, we all have our own little worlds, and sometimes we have people who are our world, but what happens when that's all taken away? Do you know how it feels to lose everything and be all alone? What would you do? What will you become? Will you remain the same, slightly broken, or shattered beyond repaired? This is the story of someone who did lose everything including himself, but something has risen to fill their place. What will they become? What would you become? Angel or Demon? Humane or insane? Life, Savior of Worlds or Death, Destroyer of Worlds?

As the only daughter to one of the most powerful Mafia families, Shay has sought to figure out her own path despite the overbearing pressures from her Family. After a family dispute leads to Shay and her mother to go into hiding, Shay attends Elite academy--her own perfect Hell. With an incredibly awful (or ingenious) disguise, Shay's new identity is going well until Jacob Smith shows out of nowhere. Not only does he seem to know every right button to push, but he also seems to know everything about her. Shay's seemingly normal school life explodes with a new set of problems. Old and new enemies are coming for her and she needs to choose whether she will carry the Ricca name. Goodbye Nerd Disguise, hello old identity, old life, old friends, and new enemies. It's the Family business, where plotting someone's assassination is just part of the daily duty. (Unedited first draft)FYI title may be misleading at first.

Nobody ever wanted to see their freinds die. But.. that happened. And I couldn't do anything to prevent it.disclaimer, I don't support Taylor, Ame, Or Loren. tw!this contains all forms of gore.this contains beating.this contains heavy crying.I like feedback btw (aka comments)

Marisol tried to live life to the fullest. She attended Rochester University and studied International Studies and Economics. After graduating, she attended law school at the University of Southern California and pursued a career in cooperate law. She held herself to a higher standard, maybe that was because she became blind after a traumatic accident. She didn't want her disability to rule her life, so she ruled her disability, never allowing it to hinder her success.Yet, even though she'd become a successful attorney, she never married and never had children. Feeling unfulfilled, yet completely unready to take care of a child by herself, she applies to become a surrogate.After many denials, her application was finally chosen by someone.Little did she know she was chosen by Grey Weston, one of America's most eligible bachelors with a hidden secret.Completed.

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One of his hands slides underneath my dress and between my thighs, trying to separate them. I press them together harder, and see his facial expression-It was dark, he was clearly getting aggravated at my defiance. His fingernails start digging into my flesh, as I let out a weak sob. My voice seemed to have left me as the world around me became nothing. Was I going to accept this? Eyesight blurry, I become dizzy- intense nausea seeping in. I hope I throw up. I hope it disgusts him enough to leave me the hell alone. What if I get away and he follows me to my mom? What if he hurts her? As soon as the panic comes, it leaves. Had someone finally heard my screams and pleas for help? The old man is knocked off of my body in a blur, and I take this chance to crawl away from his hunched form; My bones aching from the hard, dirty floor. I reach the brick wall, and let myself fall limp on a patch of ivy. I suddenly feel tired, my energy was draining. I feel a heating sensation warming up my chest- spreading like a wildfire; My veins turn a glowing citrus, orange color- but it quickly goes away. Did I see that correctly? Although, the weak feeling doesn't go away. I shut my eyes momentarily, only to reopen them to fill my curiosity. I don't see much because of the black blobs coating my vision. The veins on my arms have went back to their normal blue, as if I hadn't seen them turn any odd color at all. Maybe I was hallucinating. I was only able to witness one thing, and I had a sinking feeling that I probably shouldn't have watched. I was able to spot out a masculine figure grab the old man by his neck, and what I saw next shocked me to my deepest core. His eyes turn an intense silky red as his fangs come out quickly and he gives an evil, intimidating smile. "I'm gonna enjoy this." He states in his low guttural voice as he reaches forward and rips the old man's liver out.