Maxine McCall is Scott's younger sister by one year. She has been involved from the beginning, and so has Theo Raeken. He never left in 4th Grade and his sister did not die (at least not straight away). This shows not only their struggles against the supernatural, but the ones that become of their relationship. Will follow through the seasons, and go on afterwards. This is also my first fanfic, so sorry if it's not that good. Character's from Teen Wolf do not belong to me, only the character Maxine and her storyline.

I wrote this years ago and it's unbearably cringe but ill leave it up for the meme - I wake up in the field, surrounded by girls. If I thought that was scary, what I found on the other side of the maze was scarier. --- Y/N this story is played in your perspective in first person. --- There are some other P.O.V's but rarely. --- You start in the Field then Move to the glade. --- Thank-you for reading!

I do not own The Walking Dead or its characters,I'm simply just a fan writing Fanfic. Description inside🙂 Unedited - I try edit here and there when I have time off work. I update as much as I can. Started writing - 2/3/2016

Y/N is a shapeshifter though her most common shape is a wolf and human. She has been running for so long after being with HYDRA for years. She doesn't trust anyone or anything but she doesn't know that S.H.I.E.L.D has been looking for her. What happens when they find her location? Started February 14,2020 I do not own any Marvel characters. All characters belong to Stan Lee except Y/N.

✤THE EXILED WITCH✤ Technoblade x Reader ⥽-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------⥼ You could be sore, dizzy, hungry and cold, but you were sure (or at least you have a vague memory) that Philza was not a 6,2-foot-tall man, who wore royal red clothes, and he definitely didn't wear a mask to cover his face, specifically a pig one. ⤜-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------⤛ "You are a witch after all , and one of the best!"

You're attention of the captivating, midnight black horse, whose main you were brushing, gets broken when a soothing monotoned voice speaks out. "Elegant, aren't they." Startled you look over to see a tall man with long, silky, bubble gum pink hair tied into a braid. You gasp, and bow to the prince who was standing only a few feet away from you. "Yes, sire, she is very elegant." The prince chuckles, a chuckle you could feel yourself listening to for hours. You raise from your bow and make eye contact with the god looking prince who was now towering over you. The other maidens in the castle were right, he was charming. "Yes, while the stallion is beautiful. She wasn't who I was talking about." #2 in MYCT (Friday, 2 April)