In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

Ayano is tired of following Senpai and having him ignore her and call her weird. For once, she wants to be noticed and loved. She gets her wish after walking to school one morning. The girls she once hated over senpai are males... they also like her instead. Based off of Yanderedev's April fools joke. All credit goes to the rightful owner and creator of the cover and Yanderedev for making Yandere Simulator.

The Traitor slammed the trident to the gods temple and he fell unconscious. He threw the weapons to the ground with disgust and hiked to the top of the small hill overlooking his home. After years of solitude, he was free. Thunder boomed and lightning flashed, and there, atop the small peak of Half-Blood Hill stood the green-eyed, black-haired son of Poseidon. 《●○●》 Completed: 31/07/17 ~ 7:45pm Editing Begun: 07/07/18 ~ 9:29am

"Do you know what to do, Amunet?" A voice as sweet as silk whispered into the young girl's ear. Amunet didn't look over her shoulder, but shifted uncomfortably on her bare feet before nodding her head. A soft hand touched her back and urged her forward. All eyes turned towards the girl dressed in transparent linen with her dark hair tumbling down her back and her violet eyes lined by kohl. Every movement caused the jewels on her wrists and ankles to dangle and shimmer in the light. She raised her head and found the Pharaoh's transfixed stare. His jade eyes narrowed in on hers and the room became still and silent. Amunet bowed and, at the pluck of a harp string, began to dance. --- DISCLAIMER: this story is NOT historically accurate. It does not take place in any real time period and therefore there will be inaccuracies and areas that don't make sense in the context of "ancient Egypt." CONTENT WARNING: though this story is not explicit (sexual or otherwise), it does mention more mature themes that may be troubling to some readers, including but not limited to forced prostitution and miscarriage. cover by @Addietay

COMPLETE #1 in Fantasy #1 in Adventure #1 in Historical Fiction ---------- Sometimes, believing helps us to see truth. Other times, we need a little evidence to believe. But there is truth behind everything; every false manoeuvre, ever little lie...a small piece of truth is hidden. Just like truth is wound into legends too. Growing up best friend to the future King, Arabelle never really thought her life could go wrong. Whenever she wanted something, or needed something, she would get it. Then she lost her father at a young age and Arabelle was forced into a world of dresses, balls, and lies. Being a tomboy, Arabelle would have rather been out on her horse doing archery practice with her brothers. When Arabelle gets curious and sneaks into a forbidden area of the castle, she discovers a deadly secret: her bloodline is sacred, dating back to a legend surrounded by the one thing she knows not to be true. Unsure what to do, she gets caught up in a series of events that lead to her being hidden and whisked away from the only familiar place she knew. After making some unlikely allies, Arabelle sets off on a journey to find the legend of the last dragon egg. Fate has something big in store for her; will she be able to withstand the pressure of it all?There is one thing Arabelle needs to learn to survive this new place... Some things are more than a legend. ---------- © Isabella Espe 2013 - 2019 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. This work is unedited. Your patience and leniency towards any grammatical or spelling errors is requested while you read this story. This story was written in 2013, and the author knows there are a lot of errors in this work. Thank you for understanding. ---------- Credit to @Abyss-of-Crazy for the cover!

He was forgotten. He was mistreated. He was disowned. He was cheated on by his lover. He was in their time 500 years ago. He is their only chance of survival against their new enemy. He was Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon. He is Shadow, son of Chaos. This story used to be "The Forgotten Chaos Warrior."

Nyx is interested in a certain demigod. Who is that demigod and what will she do? Will she act on a whim or will she listen to her maternal nature and help this demigod? What about Thalia? She seems out of the loop and doesn't know what's going on. Much like Reyna. Reyna is extremely upset and completely vengeful, but she is also lost in a warmth growing in her heart. What does all of this mean? This is so confusing for these three demigods, but what about the Primordial Goddess of Night? Can she fathom fate? What is the destiny her course of actions make thread themselves into existence? Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns PJO/HOO. #Wattys2015

He never thought it would turn out the way it did...that everything would go so wrong. He had it all-a great girlfriend, amazing friends, badass cousins... However, nothing good ever lasts. All rights to Rick Riordan I do not own anything other than the plot

A quiet afternoon is infinitely more interesting when you add a young man who claims to be a time-traveler, a half-completed shopping list, and an unhealthy amount of sarcasm. {Written 2014}

Summary: Perseus Jackson was betrayed by the people he called his family. Cheated by his girlfriend, Annabeth Chase, dis-owned by his father, forgotten and hated by his friend/family, and replace by his half-brother, Austin Reed, he left the place he called home. His mother died at the age of 6, he had no one. Until a person, powerful, older than the Olympians combine, helped Percy get back on his feet, a whole new fresh start, and hope. He left New York, and went to live with his Aunt Mellisa, and cousin Scott ( related by Sally ) who he hasn't seen since the death of his mother, to Beacon Hills, California. Living like a normal teen, life couldn't get any better. But the fates have other plans for him. Percy will soon figure out the secrets of Beacon Hills, and will soon go back to his old life, sooner than he thought. And all the problems seem to be at the center of his cousin Scott, Stiles, and him. ( Start of Teen Wolf and End of PJO and HoO )