The long lost legend has been found. Everyone thought she was just that - a legend, an old story told to put little children asleep. She was just a figure, someone that whoever she sided with, they would conquer, and win the everlasting war. Sam is in an emotional turmoil. She's been stuck in the Avatar world for what seems like forever, and now the only friends she has is the returned Fire Nation prince, and Iroh, who is now in prison for crimes against his nation. She is now forced to stay in the palace, except for rare exceptions. All she wants is to back at Aang, Katara, Sokka, and Tophs side. The only hope she has is the day of the Black Sun, when her friends planned to invade the Fire Nation. But, now that she and Zuko are seeing each other more and more every day, even she can't deny the sparks that make themselves more known every day. But she promised to hate him. How could she not, after all he's done? But he's there, and she's always, always conscious of that fact. In the third, and final, installment of When Worlds Collide, Sam has to make a choice. Several choices. Who will she choose? What will she choose? Is Sam doomed to never see her family again, or she doomed to never see her new friends and home again?

Sam has been thrown into the world of the Avatar. After being tossed back and forth between the Gaang and her kinda-ish boyfriend, Zuko, she's now bak to step one, trying to make her three friends trust her-again. Already knowing most of the art of Fire Bending, she now has to learn Water. If she can get Katara to teach her, of course. But once they meet Zuko's sister, Azula, Sam learns that maybe there was a reason for her to be thrown into this new world. Azula knows her. She's seen Sams picture all her life, hearing the stories, but never believing they were true. But now that Sam is in reach, she'll stop at nothing to retrieve Sam and and the Avatar for her father. Sam barely survived the first season. How will she survive this one? An Avatar: the Last Airbender fanfiction. Sequal to When Worlds Collide: Book Two, Water ( http://www.wattpad.com/story/1615709-when-worlds-collide-book-one-water-avatar-the-last )

(Book 1 of Daughter of Artemis) The life of a demigod is a tragic, and complicated life...period, and you don't think it could get any worse than that. But when you're the daughter of a sworn maiden goddess, and your very existence on this earth was never supposed to take place, it gets much, much worse; the tragedies and complexity of your life, in fact, climax. With your life, and others' lives constantly put on the line, it pushes you to the highest altitude of your limit, and you start to think,"How much more can a human take?" But then you remember, you're half god. (Set in the world of Percy Jackson) I only own my original characters in this book! I don't own Rick Riordan's characters (:

Fairy Tail Kids Ch.1-13 The rest are just Random Pictures of Ships.

a collection of fairy tail quotes to make you laugh, cry, or maybe both thank you for the support everyone, this book had a great time. it is now completed ❤︎ started april 4th 2014, completed september 20th 2017

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