❝choose your last words, this is the last time 'cos you and i, we were born to die.❞

Note: this story is Captain America Fan Fiction, set after the events in the film "Civil War" and containing M/M sexy-time awesomeness. Adults only please. Steve Rogers has never gotten over putting his best and oldest friend back into cryo-sleep. Bucky wasn't just a fellow soldier, he was the one person alive that Steve could call family. Putting the needs of the many far above his own, Steve has grown hungry trying to survive on the scraps of life that are left to him. Natasha wants him to find someone to love, but how can anyone survive a life of violence and uncertainty? Anyone but Bucky. Steve is determined to find a way to give Bucky his life back, and to take back his own in the process.

Taking a bullet for a stranger is one thing not many people would do. So, when Autumn saves Tate from a horrible death, a need to return the favor burns inside him. He shows her a whole new world hidden within her own. Things only complicate when a group known as 'the exterminators' comes into the picture. Their only goal is to kill as many people as possible. If Autumn wants to stay alive, she's going to have to learn how to fight, how to love and how to change a group of nonbelievers into warriors ready for battle. Will she be able to do it? After all, she's only human. -- All my writings are original works & my property. Remember your commandments: Thou shalt not steal! I keep records, don't mess with my stuff! #68 in Fantasy

{COMPLETED} 17 year old Bronwyn Taylor wants nothing more than to be a journalist. Try, after try, after try, she fails to get her desired job. But one chance can change everything. Bronwyn receives an opportunity at a local magazine and suddenly she's thrown into the world of bright lights, love and friendship all because of a boy band - One Direction. Initially Bronwyn distances herself from them. However, as Bronwyn gets to know the lads, she just might discover something she never thought was possible - falling in love. But being a journalist and dating a celebrity has it's disadvantages, ones that she never saw coming. And now, her one chance could easily turn into her only one.

I am Augustus Waters...or...I used to be. This isn't my story. My story is over. It ended 8 days after my prefuneral. This is the beginning of my eternity. . . . This story has been discontinued and has been replaced by an epilogue with the same title. If you'd like to view it, you may click on my profile and browse through my stories. You will most likely find the epilogue there. If you have any further inquiries, don't hesitate to message me. Thank you for understanding.