No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

[ PERCY JACKSON; COMPLETE ] There was supposed to be peace after the Last War. There wasn't supposed to be any other threat; not for them. They wanted peace - they deserved peace. But, of course, a demigod's luck is always rotten - especially when it's the luck of one of the Seven. Something has gone very, very wrong in the world of gods, magic, and monsters. The gods are all losing their powers, slowly turning mortal, and catching illness after illness. A new darkness is looming over Olympus and its gods. Things are stirring, people are changing, and bonds are breaking. And, as always, Percy, Annabeth, Piper, Jason, Hazel, Leo, and Frank are the world's only hope. [Copyright © exhaIe. All rights reserved. Credit to Rick Riordan for certain elements, characters, and plots.]

Percy is accused of the attempted murder of one major and one minor goddess and the fading of a minor goddess. He is sent to Tartarus but years later the gods realize their mistake and bring him back just in time for a war against a new villain. Only this time Percy isn't the same. Tartarus changed Percy and not in a good way.

Sunshade's plan has launched into play. MoonClan is sick, and Timberstar has lost two lives sine the beggining of the sickness; he has three left. Now, he simply has one last goal...get revenge on the one cat who started all this. Larkpaw is striving to be a warrior, but the ghosts around him need his help. He can't help them, however; he's only an apprentice. And he's about to snap...

Larkkit can see ghosts. He doesn't want to, but he can. They're everywhere, and they annoy him beyond words. Larkkit must learn to be a warrior, even with his peculiar companions. Sunpaw is an apprentice of SunClan, but he aspires to be a leader one day. But he has to survive training first. Can Sunpaw become a warrior?