The teenage group of superheroes; Peter Parker, Danny Rand, Luke Cage, Sam Alexander, Ava Ayala, and Y / n Y/l/n all in one group chat. (X reader) (Peter Parker x reader) (Sam Alexander x reader) All rights reserved to Marvel for their characters
"โGr-gracias por salvarme -farfullรฉ. Me mirรณ durante unos segundos. โEse es mi trabajo. Reรญ. Pero antes de que pudiese decir algo mรกs, una fuerte explosiรณn me echรณ hacia atrรกs haciรฉndome chocar contra el edificio. Me pitaban los oรญdos y lo veรญa todo borroso, pero estaba segura de que no habรญa ni rastro del chico que habรญa estado segundos antes conmigo" โโโโ #878 en FanFic โ 26/06/2016 _marvelgirl 2014 No se aceptan copias ni adaptaciones. Cualquier relaciรณn con personajes de Marvel es totalmente cierta.
Olivia Lane-Stark is the niece of a multi-billionaire superhero, Tony Stark. She almost graduated high school at the age of 15 and she spends most of her time computer programming, engineering and being a superhero (like every other 15 year old). What will await her when she moves to New York under Tony Stark's wing?โโโโโ{Based on Captain America: Civil War & Spiderman: Homecoming}
Highest rank #1 General fiction 14th August 2017Two mafia families. An age old rivalry between them.No one could bring them together and at peace......or so people thought. And then SHE happened. A girl so innocent and loving entered their darkened lives like a falling star and ushered them towards the light, binding them together. Her name is......... A mafia boss. Valerio Valentini.The head of one of the oldest crime dynasties in the world. A dangerous, deadly and ruthless man. Famously described as the "silent storm", a storm that destroys anyone who has wronged him. Some say that his heart is built of cold ice as he shows no mercy or compassion to anyone, it beats for no one .......except one. And her name is...... Amara Sullivan Romero- A daughter. A Princess. A Queen. ********* Cover credit: @EvaKviCOPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!
"We could have been great together, Teach."Even though Byleth had chosen to teach the Black Eagles, the Golden Deer house leader Claude von Riegan won't stop bothering her. What seems to be a simple nuisance soon grows into a blossoming love...one quickly torn apart by the raging war that the Flame Emperor had started."My teacher...I thank you listening to me."Edelgard von Hresvelg, the leader of the Black Eagles themselves, and seemed to be a very refined and concise woman. Yet, as the year continues, Byleth continues to find out many more secrets about the empire and the church. Edelgard soon began to rely on her more than ever, and a small kiss soon sends Byleth into a turmoil of emotions. Before Byleth can process it, war is waged by the Flame Emperor, and Byleth loses consciousness in the midst of the chaos.When Byleth awakens from her five year slumber, the turmoil of the world has only grown stronger. Now, her and Claude are on opposing sides. Now Edelgard herself has admitted to her own feelings for Byleth, and she finds herself tumbling indecisively with no way out. Soon, she will have to make a decision...one that will either compromise her ideals and Edelgard, or the emotions she longed to feel with Claude.
"who the hell are you and why are you in my apartment?"a choi soobin fanfic.ยฉ -joonbug 2019
After the romantic flight, Hiccup and Astrid decide to leave berk for good. When Stoick and The Astrids parents find out that Hiccup and Astrid were killed by a night fury, they swore to avenge them and kill the night fury. Many years down the lane, Stoick hears stories of people who train and ride dragons. One of the dragons was a night fury, this made the Hoffersons and Stoick have flashbacks of Hiccup and Astrid. They then go to find the Dragon Master, and the Dragon Mistress, Only to fail. They keep on trying. Nothing. In those years, Hiccup and Astrid find out many things, make a lot of friends, and make a lot of enemies. First in, idk. Three books?
I'm dead. Yet I live a life, not much of one, but I still walk amongst the living. I don't sleep but I drift off at times, floating through an imaginary darkness. I see him in my sleep, the man that ended it all, the one who stole my breath. He's still walking, breathing, being heard, and now my life consists of following the man that killed me. And he murdered me, so why can't I sever this bond that holds me to him?Will contain swearing and violent situations. Beautiful cover made by watermills.
Sergei Dovlatov wrote of a prison he called the ZONE in the arctic circle or Russia where there was no need for cages. Hundreds of miles of ice and blistering cold meant escape would be an impossible and unsurvivable waste of time. A sick man thinking of his own suicide decided rather than take his own life he would make someone else feel his pain by trying to recreate this same environment for some poor soul.