Sequel to P.H.O.B.I.A.S

"I wake them up. And that's it. I can't help them. I just watch on as they struggle to survive. Knowing that this is all my fault." Lyrana Franklin is a lot of things to a lot of people. The loving sister, the loyal best friend, the genius who keeps you from flunking, the pain in the ass who won't stop contradicting you. Though despite how well all these people think they know her, they couldn't be more wrong. Honest is the least accurate word to describe her. When the Negaverse strikes it is left to her to pull the strings and bring forward the Sailor Senshi to hold back the darkness that threatens to overwhelm planet Earth. But with no powers of her own to assist them and desperate to keep her involvement hidden, knowledge is the only thing she can utilise to keep the world falling apart. A Sailor Moon Fanfiction

My name is Katrina. I have my differences in the world. Number 1: I am a Wondla: a race of humans that can transform into one specific creature, but sort of evolve up to a certain stance from that form. Number 2: I have received an acceptance letter to a place called Hogwarts. My name is Katrina the Wondla, and this is my story.

These are just some dumb moments in books I've picked up. This 'book' includes dumb moments from fan fictions, school cliché's, super natural people and many more. Warning: Book contains swearing and inappropriateness

Hey readers! Do you think that your school, college, or job is the worst place in the world? Well, think again! Here's your wake-up call. Welcome to P.H.O.B.I.A.S., a "home" for children that surpass human normalcy. Gen M1, one of the oldest "students" in the program will show you the life of a paranormal. Follow her as she faces the many challenges of being a teenager, paranormal, and a prisoner.

Lyra Deighton is a high school student at Tri Valley High, who, despite being a completely weird (read: fangirl-y) person, is actually normal as far as encounters with the supernatural go. That is, until her art teacher hands her a dusty video game that looks like it was made way before video games, and tells her to play it. Lyra thought it was just a weird way of showing affection, but it's so much more serious than that. The game contains things that Lyra has never seen before, never heard of before, and definitely has never fought to the death before. Get ready, because all the universes are about to open up.

Liam's fear of spoons Niall eating like a freaking hippo Louis's obsession over carrots Harry's orbs Zayn's vanity Yadda Yadda. Listen to my rant about the stereotypical, ridiculous, dumb fanfic moments :) Xx Erika

If Heather has learned anything in her seventeen years of life, it's that things don't always go as planned. For instance, she never planned on her parents being brutally murdered the week after her seventh birthday. And she never planned on living on the run like some sort of fugitive, constantly in hiding from the mysterious group of hunters trying to kill her. And she certainly never planned on sprouting wings. But it happened, and Heather has never felt more alone. But as she moves on to yet another new town, she soon discovers that she might not be quite as alone as she thought. Because unknowingly, she's somehow managed to stumble into one of the few werewolf packs in America, whose Alpha happens to be her mate. With her mysterious assailants on her tail and closing in quickly, time is running out, and everything Heather has tried to bury for so long is resurfacing. So fight or flight?

There are some things on Wattpad that REALLY annoy the livin tabango cookies out of me. There's gonna be some real ranting here and hopefully, laughter. Do not promote your story on my story. Please do not be a silent reader! I love comments! ENJOY! Cover creds go to @athenian104 :)