My name is Primrose Mellark. My parents won the 74 hunger games. They started a rebellion and ended the games forever, But there was a cost. My mothers sister, my fathers whole family, and a countless amount of their friends died. Soon after, they settled down with Haymitch and Effie; who are like grandparents to me and my siblings. Everything seemed to be normal. Everything was great. Until one person came into power. And nothing was ever the same.

The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."

An angel and demon, inevitably bound together by unknown depths of the universe and connected through an even greater force known as love. Xavion sees no joy in this supposedly fair world rebuilt by Yahweh and his angels. His neglectful upbringing and specist society caused an endless cycle of self-pity and loathing for others. Malach, the soon to be ruler of Heaven, is a particularly bothersome nuisance who seems to be hell-bent on ruining Xavion's life every chance he gets. Can two creatures destined by birth to despise each other learn to look beneath their initial layers of superficiality? Content/trigger warning: This story contains strong language, violence, atypical religious themes and sexual activity.

Als die 9-jährige, hochbegabte Kayla Clyatt sich aus Langeweile in das Sicherheitssystem von Stark Industries hackt, bricht die Hölle los. Auf einmal sucht sie halb New York, darunter natürlich der aufgebrachte Milliardär und Superheld Tony Stark, aber auch SHIELD, die grosses Interesse an den Hackerfähigkeiten des Unbekannten haben. Als Kayla durch ein leichtsinniges Unterfangen auffliegt, landet sie im SHIELD-Helicarrier, direkt neben der Zelle, die den Hulk im Notfall zurückhalten sollte. Während sich eine Katastrophe durch den Tesserakt anbahnt, versucht Kayla verzweifelt zu verbergen, dass sie es war, die in Tony Starks Firmenserver eingedrungen ist, denn SHIELD glaubt immer noch daran, dass sie nur eine sture 4. Klässlerin ist, die einen guten Hacker zum Freund hat...

The title says it all. this is my first book and I'm gonna try to keep track of it. Feel free to give me feedback on my story don't be a shy reader.

i used to write smut on here so i'm just uploading what i still have that i managed to save

(This is a one-shot) You are married to Doctor Strange and become his comrade on his journey (I don't any of these characters, but I do own this original story!)

German & English: Short stories/thoughts/poems about Darvey from the series Suits.

First book (sequel: will we stand still) Racing. Racing was in her blood. From a young age, Marylinde Magnussen was hooked on the feeling of flying over the race track. She got into a go-kart when she turned four and a couple of years later she moved to Britain to continue following her dreams. She moved through the categories and made quite some friends through the years until reaching formula two. Now, at the start of a new chapter in her life and racing career, Marylinde faces challenges. Some familiar, some entirely new. Some exciting, some terrifying. And in a world full of men, she will just have to be the last man standing, First chapter posted: September 10th 2020 Hit 10k reads: Februari 21st 2021

˜"*°•.˜"*°• 'Cause someday I'll be everything to somebody else And they'll think that I am so exciting And you'll be the one who's crying •°*"˜.•°*"˜ "𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦" 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕣 | Beautiful things and memories in her life turned sour but when fate seems to pull them together, clouds would start to iron out for both of them. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥. She only wanted to be happy with herself again. But her feelings betrayed her. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥. He didn't have time for it. But his feelings gave him the courage to give love a chance.