***Chapters 1-7 belong and are written to FallDown5, the rest are written by me due to her leaving wattpad and giving me a majority of her works*** Nico is visiting his mother in the Insane Asylum. As he's leaving, he sees a kid no older than eighteen. He seems insane out of his mind, and even the guards can't control him. Who is this kid?

Percy Jackson is a demigod, as we all know. He is the son of Poseidon and Sally Jackson. But there are a few things we don't know about Percy. The first is that, he's a werewolf. The second is that, he was abused since he he was three years old by his step-father, Gabe. Another, is that Percy cuts because it's the only way he escapes the wrath of his dead step-father. With all these going on in Percy's life his mother decides to send him and his pack of demigod werewolves to Camp Half-Blood in hopes that Percy will get better. At camp, the Greeks and the Romans have joined together because the Roman camp got destroyed during a war. But despite all that Percy gave himself some rules: 1. Don't fall into the misery 2. Don't fall into temptation 3. Don't fall in love This story has relationships with two boys so if you don't like it, don't read it. *mentions of selfharm* *mentions of abuse* *contains bad language* If any of these are triggering to you, please don't read. Thank you! DISCLAIMER: I do not own Percy Jackson or any of the characters. All rights belong to Rick Riordan!!!

Percy and Annabeth have just returned from Tartarus and they both are struggling with being out and about on the Argo II. With the seven only a week away from facing Gaia in Athens, Gaia will do anything to slow them down. The seven are faced with their worst memories and secrets will be revealed as they journey through Epiales' sacred rooms. I DON'T OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS - THEY ALL BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN AND HIS BOOKS. plz enjoy!!

"Harry and Sirius end up drunk one night Christmas of fifth year. Harry ends up telling Sirius about the mortifying poem in his second year. Sirius guffaws after hearing Harry recite it and proclaims, 'I thought Hermione was better with words than that!'" (full summary in chapter 1) - a Prompt Challenge from the H.M.S. Harmony discord channel. A five-chapter story (for now).

Percy has held a secret for so many years. A secret that he wasn't planning on telling for years to come. But what happens when the Percy's friends get suspicious. Will he finally tell his friends what his secret is? Will he relive his not so perfect childhood life? And what will his friends think? Will they turn their back on him? I don't own Heroes of Olympus. It belongs to Rick Riordan

"But dad, don't you understand? Spider-Man's a good guy!" Peter protested. "The point, Pete, is that he has power. If he has power, he's a threat. I'm sorry, but that's final," Tony ordered. - - - - Peter Parker (Stark, really) is Tony Stark's son, as well as Spider-Man. And the Avengers are searching for him. This isn't going to go well. DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel, nor do I own the storyline. Sad times.

Charlie is found in a HYRDA base one day, yet is seen as a threat. SHIELD locks her up because of her past, but what if it she wants to change? And how does she know a certain spider? Contains: Peter Parker x OC Winterwidow Swearing

Running. Ugh. How long have I been running? My small hands shove people out of the way the best I can but I'm mostly just twisting and turning through the crowds. Still, I can almost feel his hands still on me. Reaching towards me, grabbing my shirt, pulling me back into his bruising hands. Suddenly, I run straight into someone and fall back on my butt. "Christ, kid." A tall man curses and looks down at me with bright blue eyes that widen when he sees the look of pure fear on my face. "You alright?" He offers me his gloved hand and I search his face. He's familiar. The news. I've seen him on tv with the Avengers. I grab onto his offered hand with both of mine. This might be my only chance to escape. Percy has what some would call a complicated family life. While running from her life, she runs into a certain supersoldier. As much as Bucky would like to think he's a hard man, he can't resist helping this little girl. And maybe getting a little more attached than he should. *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS ONLY THE CHARACTERS I CREATE*

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

A certain gryffindor golden boy runs late for potions. He bumps into a desk with a clatter Harry is drenched with the contents of the cauldron. Moldy voldy died the first time and stayed dead. Please be nice and don't judge me to harshly! this is my first story and I want feed back about things I can make better! Also anything 'Harry Potter' related in this story is not mine! The idea for this story is mine tho! Thanks to @The_Awesome7 for the cover edit💚