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[ COMPLETED IN 2015 - UNDERGOING EDITING IN 2020 ] ❝Who the hell are you two? Coming in here guns blazing. This isn't Texas.❞ ❝I'm Dean Winchester. This is my brother Sam. We're hunters and you're in serious trouble.❞ - - - Leila Connors had been running her whole life. Away from the things that terrified her and into a world she wished she didn't know. One day, she'd had enough. She runs away. For good. To a dingy motel on the outskirts of her town that she hopes will shield her from anyone trying to find her and ruin her plan. Leaving the lobby to go to her room she runs into Sam Winchester, literally. Soon after she gets attacked by a demon unlike Sam and Dean have ever seen before. Leila must team up with Dean and Sam and fight these demons. But will she give into her inner demons first? { amazing trailer made by @XxSwimmer_ChickxX { fantastic cover made by @CarKann PLEASE READ THE "BEFORE YOU READ" AT THE BEGINNING OF THIS BOOK.

~ 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)

"She's lost. I lost her. But I'll find her. I won't leave her...I'll find her." - You must read Take My Hand: Walking Dead Fanfic before you read this. Any quotes, sayings, or references to this fanfic should be credited to me, or my ig @riggsperfection. (This fanfiction contains mature content such as language, harsh subjects, and SC. 13+ is the advised reading age.)

Sam is the most promising swordsman among this year’s crop of Paladin trainees...and knows it. Brash, cocky, and unbeatable with a sword (well, almost), Sam is the kingdom of Thule’s best hope against the violence wrought by demons. The only problem is that Sam is really Lady Samantha, daughter of the seventeenth Duke of Haywood, and if her father has his way, she’ll be marrying a Paladin, not becoming one. But Sam has never held much interest in playing damsel-in-distress, and so she rescues herself from a lifetime of boredom and matrimonial drudgery. Pity that Tristan Lyons, the Paladin assigned to train her, is none other than the hero of her childhood. He hasn’t recognized her as Lady Samantha--yet-- but if he does, he’ll take away her sword and send her packing. Sam is not the only trainee hiding secrets: Braeden is a half-demon with a dark past that might be unforgivable. Sam, Braeden and Tristan set out for the western coast, charged with rooting out an infestation of demons that has made the West unlivable. As they travel, they uncover a deep-seated corruption of power that threatens to derail everything they stand for. Rebellion stirs, led by a rival faction of warriors who tempt Sam to join them with an irresistible offer. A war between men is coming, and Sam must pick a side. Will saving the kingdom cost her life -- or just her heart? Reminiscent of Mulan, but with a medieval fantasy twist, Paladin is a tale of adventure, action, and romance.

"Maybe we are nothing, if we have nothing to live for. Maybe we really...just have to live for ourselves." (All characters except Joslyn, her family, and Manny's group are subjected to Robert Kirkman for "The Walking Dead". Any quotes, sayings, or references to this fanfic should be credited to me, or my ig @thewalkingscream. This fanfiction contains mature content such as language, violence, SC. 13+ is the advised reading age.)

My name is Amelia. I was only 18 when the virus broke out. When the flesh eating monsters plagued the Earth. Now, 2 years later, still with no cure, all we know is to fight the dead and fear the living.

Vulnerability should never equate to weakness. Amy Wilson had always relied on her older brother to keep her from harm. Even when the dead began to rise, this had not changed. She was not a fighter. Amy couldn't handle a gun, couldn't function around blood and gore, and certainly couldn't live with herself after killing another being; whether they were dead or living. After her brother was killed at the hands of a man named Rick Grimes, she was finally forced to learn how to protect herself, how to fight, and to be brave. There was only one man capable of teaching this; a hunter, Daryl Dixon. Cold, quiet, private and strong, he had no time for weakness. That was, of course, until he met Amy. - First TWD Watty Award Winner - Featured in the Official The Walking Dead : Road to Survival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list - Featured in the Official Wattpad Fanfic "The Walking Dead" reading list - #8 in Buzzfeed's Official "19 Wildest Fanfics People Couldn't Stop Reading In 2015"

Meet Winter Watson, niece to the famous blogger John Watson. Winter travels from America, to London, to attend University, and stay with her uncle John. Just as long as she doesn't bother Sherlock. But the moment she arrives at 221B Baker Street, Sherlock can't help but take notice to Winter. Although most people find it strange, Winter quickly becomes fascinated by what Sherlock's mind can do. She learns a lot form simply watching Sherlock run about, solving cases, and saving lives. But when Sherlock suspects that Moriarty has returned, Sherlock begins to lock himself away as he becomes consumed by Moriaty's plans, and how to stop them. Then when some Uni bullies, who our also henchmen of Moriarty, catch Winter in an alleyway, and begin to beat and threaten her, but are caught by the one and only Sherlock Holmes. John soon begins to notice, and believe that Sherlock has begun to care for Winter, more deeply then he has cared for anyone ever. Can Winter break down Sherlock's walls? Or is it all some big scheme of Moriarty's? (Completed)