Not all men are created equal, and I learned that lesson at the young age of four. The day after I returned from that quirk doctor, my life spiralled into chaos. For the next ten years, I endured daily beatings, abuse, and neglect from everyone around me, except for my mother. But as fate would have it, she was taken from me as well. I lost all hope of becoming a hero; my dreams and spirit were shattered. Ultimately, I decided to heed the taunts of my tormentors and take the leap they urged me to take. But just before I hit the ground, someone intervened and saved my life. He taught me extraordinary techniques, and after my training was complete, he bestowed upon me his power. Years later, I returned with a single goal: to do what is right, to let no one stand in my way, and to change society as we know it. My name is Izuku Midoriya--the next ultimate life form. This is my story. note: I do not own any of the characters in this fanfic sonic the hedgehog ' shadow, the hedgehog and MHA, are all owned by there creators please support the official release. Also, this is my first fanfic, and I'm not a writer by any means. I just got bored and thought I could give it a go. One last thing the fanfic is written in British English, so some words may be different from what you are used to Edit: The first few chapters could have been a lot better i was still trying to figure out how to put my thoughts on paper but I promise if you stick around it gets a lot better especially when the MHA stuff comes into play around (chapter 5) hope you all enjoy!!

"Knowledge is the light that guides us. Honor is the sword that protects it."

The 80% of the population of the world has developed a quirk, a super power, and many have decided to use them for good or bad, hence why Heroes were created in this world to fight against the forces of evil that wants to put the world into darkness. Follow the story of Maxwell McGrath, a teenager that one day developed his quirk without understanding how, since he believed himself to be quirkless. However he's not able to fully control his powers hence why he meets Steel a robotic companion that strangely reactivated himself, after Max developed his powers, and he's able to contain Max's powers. Together the two make the Ultralinked Turbo Hero, Max Steel

Wrongfully accused and charged for a crime he did not commit, Nhazul Hatake was abandoned and outcasted by everyone around him. Forced into a cruel world on his own, a lone Wolf... Will this Wolf be able to find another pack to belong to? (This is a Rewrite/Revised of my Original Wolf Swordsman Story)

One day, Tomo decided to build up the courage to confess to Jun about her feelings for him. However, after being rejected by Jun because he saw as a boy than a girl. Y/n L/n a long-time childhood friend of Tomo decided to move into the same town as her and Jun. How will things change for Tomo and her friends when someone from the past come to visit after a long time.

Join Tori Vega and all of her talented and wacky friends, as they pursue their talents and Passions at the exclusive school of Hollywood Arts High School I do not own Victorious or even the OC . OC officially belongs to @BFerg122

this is my oc Vesper Hord daughter and Reincarnation of Tulak Hord and Shout-out to @CashCollis6

"I remember nothing of my beginnings. All I can remember...are the screams. The screams that I hear at night, when I close my eyes," "What do they...sound like?" "Scared. They sound...scared. They remind me of who I was..." "You're not like that now. Not here, not now...and not with me. With me, you're different...and I love that...I love YOU," ~~~~ Fear, always has a face. Whether it be a person, an action, or even an object. It ALWAYS has an avatar, through which it can not only act, but spread out of as well. In the days of the Old Republic, the Sith Empire, was that face. They burned half the known Galaxy, inflicting chaos, destruction, and death, at an uncontrolled rate. Only the bravest souls dared resist them. But at the end of it all, even those very few brave warriors, all met their ends, at the hands... Of Darth Mortalus... Mortalus was nothing but the Emperor's personal attack dog, who was sent to deal with any sort of problems that arose in the Sith Empire. Traitors, spies, infiltrators, they all fell at the Sith Lord's blades, and Mortalus never batted an eye. At just fifteen years old, Mortalus answered only to the higher ups in the Empire, serving their will and acting on their behalf in whatever way was needed. But as any fool with a brain knows, Sith...do not share power. They crave it for themselves, and let their passion control them like an unseen leash. So what would happen, if the Dark Council, acting on the Sith Emperor's orders, attempted to dispose of Mortalus? What would happen if that attempt failed, and resulted in...something unforeseen happening? What would happen, if Darth Mortalus, the personal attack dog of the Sith Emperor...found himself in the era of the Clone Wars?... Most legacies tend to be ones that are intended to be lived up to, but the legacy Mortalus on his back, is a little more...Crimson, in both colour...and weight... ~~~ AS ALWAYS, I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY OC. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS

"That raven haired girl... who I just cannot stop dreaming about," -Y/N watched as the Armoured Titan mercilessly decimated everything he loved and cared for. Ever since that day, the lust for revenge has taken over Y/N as his reckless rage consumed him. One day by sheer luck, he meets a girl who might be able to lead him onto a brighter path... and turn that rage into hope. -A/N- Story gets more original as it goes on. This was my first book so excuse the poor writing haha. I DO NOT OWN ATTACK ON TITAN IN ANY FORM AT ALL.

Legends never die When the world is calling you Can you hear them screaming out your name? Legends never die They never lose hope When everything's cold and the fighting's near It's deep in their bones They'll run into smoke when the fire is fierce Oh pick yourself up, 'cause Legends never die