She was cunning, she was clever, she was untouchable. She was one to be feared, she herself, was fearless. During the war, she was their silent assassin. Their spy. Their savior. But now, the war is over. There is no need for Specials. There is no need for this girl any longer. The girl that was more constantly referred to as a weapon, rather than a human being. Of course, there were others just like her. Though they had become "De-specialized" after the war. They lost their cunning. Their cleverness. Their Specialness. And now? Now, they were average. One procedure, one day, and now they were weak. Useless. But not the girl. She had decided to stay the way she was, the way they had made her. The way they had constructed her. "You cannot stay in society they way you are now," they told her. She was still hostile. Still clever. Still deadly. She needed to learn control. But where? The government did not want her; did not need her. She waited for months on end as they searched for the perfect place to hide their little experiment from the eyes of the prying world. 8 months passed by the time they finally found it. Arkham asylum, located directly near a crime riddled city by the name of Gotham. No one would believe the crazies if they happened to witness what she was capable of. No one would question the increase in deaths if she happened to escape. She was shipped off the next morning. Ready or not, here she comes. *UNDER EDITING* (This story happens after The Dark Knight, while Joker is in the asylum. There will be appearances from Scarecrow, Riddler, Catwoman, etc. The main character is supposed to originate from The Uglies Trilogy by Scott Westerfield. So this is a mixed fan fiction. Nothing will come from The Uglies Trilogy except her physical characteristics. I own nothing except my original character and the plot). (Beautiful cover art by invisiblyinked) :D

Violently and realistically compelling, The Joker and The Damsels That Cause Distress, is fun packed with all of Gotham's Finest. The characters and their back stories sneak up on you. The more you read the more you are surprised and pleased with the outcome. Whether you are a Gotham fan or not this story will entice you till the very end. A story that is a little rough around the edges, but frightfully delicious. I cannot wait to read more of this ongoing series. ~Watty.

{First book in The Other Werewolf series} (All Rights Reserved to the amazing J.K. Rowling) Hey-lo! My name's Rollan Eues, but most people call me Ro. I'm a witch, half blood, and starting Hogwarts soon. I guess you can say I'm your almost everyday witch, but one more thing; I've been a werewolf since I was 7. These are going to be some interesting years, alright. (Sorry if I don't get some of the accents right, I'm an American) <Written By France> {ON HOLD I APOLOGIZE}

{COMPLETED} "I'm the Prankster. I'm the best of the best, Potter. I always will be." Chrysalis Adams. Beautiful, arrogant, cocky, the Prankster. Sometimes it's nice to let lose, have fun. Chrysalis Adams does that more than the usual human. Chrysalis Adams likes to have fun. Perhaps too much fun. At the age of eleven, Chrysalis Adams created her identity. Marsha Grey. She went to Hogwarts as Marsha, and saw the drastic difference it is to be famous. She was bullied. Pranked. And then it all went uphill, as she told everyone. But it quickly goes downhill from there. "Chrysalis Adams was one of those girls you could really depend on. She was honest, loyal, brave.. I regret the fight we had. I can't believe that it happened to her, of all people." -James Potter, fifth year. The Prankster has been found. *~*~*~*~* *I do not own Harry Potter or any artwork and/or pictures I use for covers. All credit goes to original owners.*

❝I will always protect pack.❞ __ IN THE PROCESS OF EDITTING WARNING: SLOWBURN © 2014 - 2018 VOLUNTEARS. All Rights Reserved DISCLAIMER: [SADLY, I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES. ALL RIGHTS GO TO L.J SMITH, JULIE PEC, AND KEVIN WILLIAMSON. I ONLY CLAIM MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS AND THEIR STORY LINE]

The name's Potter, Harper Quinn Potter. My brother is James Potter. I've gone to Beauxbatons for the past 5 years of being a witch. I'm 15 years old and transferring to Hogwarts to go to school with James and his friends. I was expelled for pranking the headmaster too many times, 24 times to be exact and I'm proud of it! I'm 1/8th veela but I still have the veela qualities of enchanting beauty, graceful movements, and the smarts of being a veela. I hate it. That's why I prank, to let people focus on another side of me. James has made sure to never let me have a boyfriend but I'm a great flirt to those boys who play with girl's hearts. Payback's a pain. I'm a werewolf with a little twist. Beautiful but dangerous, just like me. I'm stubborn and when people try to tell me what to do, I rarely listen. Well behaved women rarely make history.

What if Lily Evans had another sister? What if that sister was a marauder and an animagus? What if she married Remus? And what if she found out Harry was alive when he was in second year and got him from the Dursleys and became a Professor at Hogwarts? *I do not own Harry Potter!* (WARNING: I will not be crossposting this on any other site. If you see this story posted on Quotev PLEASE report them. I've had a lot of problems with people plagiarizing my work.)

My name is Isabella Summers, but you can call me Bella. My family were always horrible to me, they shouted at me and beat me all the time, and one day they just threw me out onto the streets, only 4 years old. I was in the middle of the woods, leaning against a tree weeping, and then fortunately for me, one of the Salvatore brothers came and took me in. And we all lived happily ever after... Not.

Remember Rose Hagrid, the one and only daughter of Rubeus Hagrid, the grounds keeper of Hogwarts, is starting Hogwarts in 1971.... The same year a group of mischief makers start..... But, she is different; she wonders everyday whether or not this is a good thing. Or a terrible mistake Cover made by: redblacklady