When a young Dreemurr is left underground, a Mysterious being comes to him and gives him another chance to be alive again, Being desperate, the Young Dreemurr accepts, then, he enters a new world, a new life and Journey lies ahead for the Young Dreemurr.. and it begins now. Warning: This story Contains Mild Language, Blood, Violence, and Death.

Belief is a powerful magic. Valerie Diaz has a power that she can't contain, and it's killing her. Bounced between foster homes and the streets, she only has time to concentrate on staying alive. But a visit from the imaginary friend of her childhood opens a world of possibilities, including a new life half a universe away on a planet that is bursting with magic. The Society of Imaginary Friends follows Valerie on a journey that straddles two worlds. In order to survive, she must travel many light years away to a realm where anything is possible. On the Globe, imaginary friends come to life, the last of the unicorns rules the realm, and magic seeps from the pores of all the Conjurors who live there. But choosing to embrace her potential will set Valerie on a treacherous course - one filled with true love, adventure and perilous danger.

A story about a young German Wire-haired Pointer Dog Ironically named Shade who went crazy after the lost of Sister just minutes after his birth, and he blames not only his parents for it but his brother for her death as well, and takes matters into them joining her into his own hands, or should I say paws..

Jake, an Alpha teen wolf and son to Garth, discovers one day that he has feelings for his best friend Connor but tries to hide it to avoid the risk of ruining their friendship.

(Collaborative story with Blackwolf4626 from Fanfiction.net) A young wolf named Soren inadvertently captures the heart of one of his employers while on his pup-sitting job. Now he must come to terms with his own feelings to see if they are right for each other. Yaoi M/M pairing.

~ W A T T P A D F E A T U R E D ~ A Natasha Romanoff & Clint Barton origin story. ❝My name is Natalia Alianovna Romanova and I work for the KGB. But my life is something of a lie. I work for no one. I work for myself. And I always work alone. I have a very specific skill set. I have charm. I have wit. I have sex appeal. I play to the common weaknesses of men, pulling them in on an invisible thread, ensnaring them in my inescapable web and striking mercilessly like a poisonous spider. For that reason, they call me the Black Widow. I'm cunning, ruthless and utterly unstoppable. I am a one woman fighting machine. I can do more damaged unarmed than most people could do armed. ❞ ❝My name is Clinton Francis Barton and I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm the deadliest agent they have on a squad of suits and scientists. I'm the masked vigilante with a bow and arrow and I never miss. I have keen eyes. I have perfect aim. I have agility. I can shoot down any adversary from any distance, and they never see me coming. They call me Hawkeye, because I have the vision of a bird of prey and I strike just as precisely. I'm strong, I'm dexterous and utterly remarkable. I'm a one man invasion. I can cause more destruction with a Palaeolithic weapon than most people can do with a gun.❞ Two nomadic souls; one American, one Russian. Completely unlike one another. Or so they think. This is a tale of prejudice, politics and passion in Budapest. #60 in Fanfiction (23/10/2015)