A work in progress story written in first person. J'onn J'onzz catches the reader as she stumbles into his mind after a self harm accident. The resulting encounter leaves them both intrigued leading to a new beginning for both the reader and the last son of Mars.

Have you ever been in a near-death experience? I don't think any of you can say that you've been saved by the Martian Manhunter, last of his species, who also happens to be a founding member of the Justice League of America. And I'm 100% certain that you haven't had that happen at the age of four, and find out nine years later that you have an incredible power; whether you label it a gift or curse, well... that depends on whether you are good or evil. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {DISCLAIMER: I am definitely not worthy of being the creator of ANY of the Justice League or any other DC characters! I wish...} [DISCLAIMER (kinda): None of the pictures belong to me. I found them on the internet. I'm just that cool. XD Oh, and also, you don't have to click on them to see the full image (so please don't because it looks weird if/when you do)]

Somewhere in the future, Earth has been taken over by so called 'Souls'. Creatures that take over a human body, wiping out that human's mind. Their purpose? Creating a peaceful world where everyone is equal and where crime does not exist. But Earth has never been completely settled. Some humans have managed to escape and are in hiding. What happens when one of the souls finds a human girl alone in the wild? Will he turn her over to the Seekers, the Souls that are appointed to capture renegade humans? Or will he do something else? This is a work of fanfiction, based on the story The Host by Stephenie Meyer.

A modern retelling of "Lord of the Flies" by William Golding. Imagine if, instead of a group of British schoolboys, a bunch of girls were stranded on the island. One would expect them to be organized. To conduct themselves in a well-mannered way. Never mind that they are on an island: these are girls, and girls are sweet; innocent, even. They would never be able to harm a soul. Never resort to hunting down one of their fellow companions. They're just not capable. Right? [COMPLETED]

What if Foxface didn't eat the nightlock?

*A DC/Marvel Fanfiction* Operation Recharge, an experimental procedure for military personnel is in its beta testing. General Gary First makes a stop at the Army reserve unit in Chattanooga, TN for those soldiers to be among the very first to go through the experiment. A program designed to turn the person into a temporary lightning element fighting machine, the mere idea is meant to strike fear in terrorists and insurgents alike. What the general doesn't take into account is for the procedure to backfire. Staff Sergeant Tabitha Lyght is the lucky volunteer who will be changed forever due to a malfunction. When she awakens hundreds of miles away from her home, she must make some tough decisions on what to do with her life now that she is a lightning element Metahuman. On her quest to right what was wrong, the young woman stumbles across the world of superheroes.

He would tell me of a magical place, where anything is possible, a place where you could have fun and no adult could tell you what to do, where he went when he wanted to escape. To get there, all you had to do was believe. I asked him, “What’s it called?” I remember the sparkle in his eyes when he said it, his smile radiating a bright euphoric glow. “Neverland." Clara Winters was just a girl who was deeply in love with her brother's stories; a magical and wonderful place where you'd never want to leave. Her days were filled with warmth and joy, but when her brother leaves, it all vanishes. Wanting to feel the warmth once again, she remembers a place shared by her brother. But when she's there, she discovers that it's nothing like her brother describe and there was no way for her to get back home. Copyright © 2013 Andrea Desrosiers | Cover by Andrea Desrosiers

A neverending series of comedic adventures that happened after Sephiroth was defeated.

Wattpad has changed this story to Rated R. What happens when your whole world comes crumbling down all around you? Do you give up on life? Do you fall down and cry? Not for Emily Hope. When she fell, she learned to pick herself back up. She used to have a normal life you could say, but now was smack in the middle of a war: a war that she created. Now what happens when she gets involved with the Joker: an unforgiving psychopath, and the Batman: the masked crusader? Will she be the victim, the hero, or possibly the villain in the end? EXCERPT: "Hey! You have to stay awake, okay?" The voice said rapidly and out of breath. I just held still, struggling to stay awake. It was so hard, though. I couldn't hold on anymore. I felt the person stop running and sit down, me still in their arms. "Batman! Come on! We have to go! She's bleeding out more! Oh my gosh......she stopped breathing!" The voice screamed at Batman. He was right, I wasn't breathing. In fact, I was on the brink of death. My heart was still beating, though. In a few more moments, I would be dead. Blissful death. "Put the oxygen mask on her and get ready to shock her heart if it stops beating!" Batman ordered while we drove away, most likely back to the Bat Cave. Was I going to even make it that far? My heart was so slow, I knew that I definitely wasn't going to make it. Sleep was calling my name. I gave in and drifted off, my heart stopping as soon as I did so.

Set in "A Better World". Justice Lord's J'onn and Batman are both obsessed with a civilian girl- why? Locked up with the Justice League- she is fiercely protected by Flash- much to the League Batman's displeasure. But what happens when the Batman's final nerve with the girl snaps- and Lord J'onn is there? Main Pairings: Lord J'onn J'onzzxOC Lord Batman&FlashxOC(family) FlashxBatman