Elizabeth Stark, a rich and genius woman. Daughter of Howard and Maria Stark, a brother to the famous Tony Stark, also known as Iron Man. After their parents death caused by The Winter Soldier, both Tony and Elizabeth hit rock bottom. They did drugs, drank until they blacked out, and had parties almost every night. Until Tony finally got his act together and joined the Avengers but Liz was yet to see the light. She hid behind the mask of a smile so Tony nor the team would worry.But, she became more than furious when Bucky Barnes joined their boy band. Could he even be trusted? But things become worse when they have to go on a mission, together and alone. Just the two of them. Could he protect her? Will she survive? Will he? What will happen afterwards? I guess there's only one way to find out...{This story is set in third person. Some facts including dates and relationships may be different for the purpose of the plot.}POSTING DAYS ARE EVERY SUNDAY @12pm EST!!
Mayumi, 32, ex dona de casa procurando um emprego e lidando com seus traumas do passado. Aprendeu que ao se ajudar poderia acabar salvando outras pessoas.
For centuries the Volturi kings had ruled with their iron fists, hunting down law breakers and shifters alike. They had believed shifters and vampires to be the only supernatural creatures that existed.Little do they know, far out in the depths of the sea are mysterious mermaids. Not your Disney kind of mermaids either. Known for their cruelty yet their beauty. They looked angelic and possessed voices that sounded like they should belong to the goddesses.One such creature is found to be the true mate of the three kings of the Volturi. Will they accept her or return to their monotonous lives?Read on and discover for yourselves.
LostBy james a. galganoI should have seen it comingMy love entangled within her soulful blissLonging to be embraced by her angelic wonderForever able to savor each delicious kissUpon lips once clenched like time remissShe took my heart and soul like Caesar stabbed undueWithout an incident or without an obvious clueLonging for redemption for her sacramentHer love so easily offered without a price Or effort or even what may have to be sacrificedTo be indulged to be enjoyedTo be sought after or to be employedWithout application or resume'You sent your love offering to displayYour willingness to be submitted or subduedWithin her offering of forever so often ensuedYet upon her shoreline where your aspirations prevailedYour devotion lay dormant like windless sailUpon her loveliness' undiscovered seaWhile your eternal emotion remained behind indefinitelyTo salvage a lifestyle from what remained to beYour guiding light into the night interminablyYet such dreams are more than elusiveSort of like lies in a waterfall abusive the point of no rectifying or resolutionLeaving often with a sense of loss and accompanying confusion
Toge doesn't know much about his parents only that they left him on the steps of a Shaolin temple. The boy was raised by monks and now he trains with a family friend named Wu, as he trained the boy to become the master of Air. Him and four other ninja with elemental powers and masters of the ancient fighting style of Spinjitzu defend their world, the mythical realm of Ninjago, against constant threat. Under the leadership of Wu, they stand up to those who are cruel and unjust and protect those who cannot protect themselves.
This is a series of different pieces focusing on different aspects of life and different situations. Mainly of people living life differently or a long-term dilemma. Second installation of the series, "Pieces Of People, Pieces Of Life."They are inspired by people around me and my tiny bubble which is expanding.And almost all of of these have been written when I was sleepless. Around 3 o clock-ish. So you can or you maybe can't get some good reads.Thanks to all of those who have read my works beforehand and gave me their opinions for my writings (There's only 2 or 3 of them. That's it).About Kintsukuroi- Inspired by my friend who I never expected, would change me. This is who he is in reality. This is the person who saw me for who I was on the inside and ignored what the world would say about me and believed in me. People don't hang around him much for what he did in the past. But they, and you, don't understand that a person can change. An individual can change. You have no right to get angry when you see the changes in him/her. They changed for themselves, not for you or for the world. He has become a completely different person and I think you might not like who he is now. I like him for who he has become.I don't think he'll ever read this, but yeah, thank you for being a part of my life, dear inspiration guy.I hope you like what you'll be reading :)
"I've been evil all my life. Built for darkness, you might call me a monster.I've got blood on my hands from the thousands I've murdered. Can my eyes of black fade into the once vibrant green they should have been?Is it possible for me to live in a world without darkness pulling at my heart.Do you think I can ever be forgiven for all my past sins? For the destruction of what could have been a happy family?Can I live to be the brother you always wanted?Or is it too late to save me from what I have become?"*A SEBASTIAN MORGENSTERN STORY*Spin-off of "The Immortal Instruments: City of Heavenly Fire" by Cassandra Clare.~WARNING~ Contains spoilers if haven't read the last book in "The Immortal Instruments" series (City of Heavenly Fire)
As I walk along the park, I meet a happy cousin, not to mention, my cousin. The boy's name is Lionel, who goes by Lio for short. But then, something odd happens, that breaks our family apart......
A flower,symbol, and memory,Of a true and undying love between a man from the past and a girl from the present.Language used: English/Filipino/SpanishDate started: January 11, 2019Ended: -------
Fenrir Greyback held her down on floor. She thought he was going to bite her but he did something worse. He started to rip her clothes apart. She was screaming, trying to get out of his hold with whatever little strength she had after the torture but she was way too weak. Just when she thought it was the end, she heard a shout, "GET AWAY FROM HER!" and the next moment Fenrir was blasted off into the wall with a powerful hex. She heard a familiar voice call her name, "Granger, are you alright?" but Her vision had started to fade, she saw a figure with blonde hair approaching her before her consciousnesses gave up. . . .This fanfiction is not like other goody goody stuff. It's got lot of real world influence so expect lot of cursing, abuse, violence and mature content. . . . DISCLAIME: i don't own harry potter story or any characters. Credit to J.K Rowling.