Reader x Sherlock. Reader is an artist hiding her ability to surprise her friends with art dedicated to them and portrays feelings without words

(Young Justice Season 2 : Invasion) I know that this is for my own good but joining a team of heroes? Is that really the path for me? Diana...I swear to the gods this plan of yours better work. This is my first ever Percy Jackson fanfic!! Enjoy!! Percy Jackson is owned by Rick Riordan respectfully aswell as young Justice and DC characters belonging to the DC company and owners respectfully The cover is not mine so credits to the owner! Also there's gonna be abit of swearing in the book for those that are young please be warned!!

(Regina George x Rodrick Heffley) Regina's back and she wants her spot back. Everyone's moved on but she's still roaming the halls waiting for her perfect opportunity to build her social life back up, but there's one problem. There's a pest and his name is Rodrick. Every step forward she takes? He's right there taking one back, stepping on her toes every step of the way. There's only a matter of time before each argument blurs the line between rivalry and something dangerously close to habit. ------- Rodrick exhaled slowly, pushing off the doorframe. "That's it?" Her eyes narrowed. "What's that supposed to mean?" "That's all you wanted?" he asked, walking past her towards the counter. "To ruin Cady?" "Yes," she said defensively. He nodded once. "Then all you had to do was ask." Regina blinked. "What?" Rodrick turned back to face her, arms crossed, a faint smirk returning. "That's what fake boyfriends do, right? Help their fake girlfriends get what they want." For a second, she didn't speak. Then, slowly, Regina's lips curled into something almost like a smile. "Careful, Heffley," she called out. "You might actually make yourself useful." Rodrick tilted his head. "Oh, I've been useful. You're just always too pissed off to notice."

(BOOK 1 Of the QUEENS OF CHAOS SERIES) Isa Valen doesn't believe in restraint. Two weeks ago, she did champagne, a sinfully accented stranger, and a night so consuming she ran before sunrise. She doesn't remember his face. She doesn't remember his name. But her body remembers the way he made it burn. When her sister runs to New York, Isa follows without hesitation. New city. New job. New distractions. Then she meets her boss. Erik Orlov. Billionaire. Bratva Don. A devastatingly gorgeous tattooed man built from control and violence wrapped in tailored suits. The first time he looks at her, something tightens in her chest. The first time he steps close, her pulse betrays her. She doesn't recognize him. He recognizes the curve of her mouth. The sound she made when he touched her. The way she ran. The night she can't remember is the one he hasn't stopped replaying. Now she works beneath him - in his office, in his space, in his world. Every glance lasts too long. Every accidental touch feels deliberate. Every breath between them feels charged. And Erik Orlov does not chase. He claims. Enemies circle his empire. Loyalty fractures. Power shifts. But none of it unsettles him like the woman sitting across his desk, pretending she doesn't feel it too. Until two pink lines appear. Because the only thing more dangerous than their chemistry... Is the secret growing between them. And this time, he won't let her run.

Marinette could go on about why she hated Adrien Agreste -- from his unfunny pranks to his ineffable attractiveness-ever since he had the audacity that day with the umbrella. And yet, here she was fake-dating him while in love with a superhero. (The adrienette enemy x fake-dating au, with fanart)

Persephone 'Percy' Jackson has never been one to sit still, especially not at a desk, for hours a day, most days a year. After her thinning patience snaps, an inconvenient robbery and a well timed appearance from Bludhaven's hero, Nightwing, starts Percy on an exciting new journey. Now she's got a whole new set of problems, like managing her ruined sleep schedule and getting blood out of Kevlar. And who's that cop that keeps popping up everywhere? A Percy Jackson x Dick Grayson Story (also on ao3 and fanfic.net)

Fem! Percy x Tim Drake Persephone Jackson or better known as Percy was done with the whole being a "savior of Olympus" so she decides to leave and go to the most crime ridden city in the area. Gotham. One day she just wants a coffee and just so happens to come across a pretty great guy. They hit it off and the rest is history. Find out what happens when a seaweed brain meets a bat.

Rose was able to find a pack that wouldn't force her into marriage, The Red Wind pack, but it all went downhill one unfaithful day. The Luna of The Red Wind cared for Rose as if she was her own daughter. When the pack was attacked the Luna left Rose to take care of her only son, Jackson. Since that day Rose has been stealing food and supplies from other packs to stay safe, most importantly, protect Jackson. Rose knew that she couldn't go off stealing food as herself, it was too risky. As a solution to her problem she created her own persona, Silence. Silence is very popular amoung packs. He has stolen supplies from almost every pack. As popular as he is and the various warnings packs get over him, he has never been captured. What happens when one pack has the only person she cares about, Jackson. She doesn't go as Rose to save him but as Silence. There is one thing Jackson's mom forgot to tell Rose. When you meet your mate, you want to be able to clarify your gender.

Percy woke up on the bank of a lake just outside Gotham city. Problem? Oh, not many besides her scratches, scars, and... right... memory loss. While finding her footing in Gotham she finds a job offer to become some rich guy's bodyguard. In an effort to obtain a fully normal life she looks to get the job, what happens when she's now in charge of a legion of overpowered, trauma filled, and cookie loving bat children. Read on to find out. I repeat for like the 30th time I'm not good at descriptions, just try it out and if it tickles your fancy then continue reading lol.