Nico is a scrawny, socially-awkward sixteen-year-old boy who wishes that not fitting it at school was his only concern. To top it off, Christian Matthews, the son of the prominent businessman who Nico's father works for, comes to his family's summer house to spend three weeks with them... Now, having no friends is definitely last on Nico's list of concerns. WARNING: This is NOT a happy tale. Please proceed with caution.

PG-13 Hundreds of children across the country have been found to have dangerous psychic powers, scientists hypothesize this is from dangerous levels of chemicals in drinking water at crucial developmental stages. There are six colors. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and gray. Each color has a varying level of horrifying power. HIGHEST RANKINGS: 53 in Science Fiction 10/11/16 54 in Science Fiction 4/5/16

Percy is twenty six He's been working for the avengers for a long time and its great He lives in the city with his beautiful wife annabeth And it can't get any better That is Until he gets a text during a meeting with the New York press Percy sort of freaks out

"The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches... born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies... and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not... and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives... the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies" What if, by killing Lord Voldemort, made Harry immortal? what if "the boy who lived" had a deeper meaning? © Zoe-Books (zoe Conneely) All Rights Reserved

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

The injection that would make you immortal they said, the injection that would make you a god. They offered the injection to anyone who could buy it. It was actually not too bad a price for something like this but still too much for many. The rich were injected, the royal family of the universe first and then about a fourth of Earth. After about an hour, you'll begin to feel the change and then after twelve hours, the human heart will be pumping with the zomtoxin from the injection and you will change. The people became zombies. Not the green eye bulging mindless zombies, these were pure evil. Their eyes were blood red and they killed swiftly. The world is finally ending... Or maybe not.

Kitten run. Kitten hide. Kitten why? Why is Harry a kitten? Harry is a kitten but he has nowhere to run or hide. But he isn't alone, Fred and George are there and they don't plan on going anywhere when this scared little kitty needs them. So they take him and hide. Broken little Harry needs love, can these three give it to him. SLASH, Molly/Dumbledore bashing, Harry/multi, Abuse This is a Twilight/Harry Potter Crossover

*FEATURED STORY* As Judge for King Asgore Dreemurr, Sans has seen a lot of strange stuff. But when he wakes up with the feeling that something is completely wrong, he decides it's time to investigate with the only monster who could know what was happening: Royal Scientist W.D. Gaster.

I dedicate this story to every Whovian out there that ships TenRose or TenPetals, whatever you want to call it. Hope you like it! (Cover art is not mine!!)