~NARUTO FANFIC - SASUKE UCHIHA LOVE STORY~ Mari Emiko is an Akatsuki member, found by Itachi at the age of six when everyone she knew died. He took her into the Akatsuki and trained her himself. To Itachi, Mari is his little sister, and Itachi is Mari's big brother, but when Pein sends her out on an Akatsuki mission to capture the Nine-tails, she comes forth with Itachi's little brother, Sasuke. She has to force herself to not fall in love with that emo freak, but no wonder he has so many fan girls. Curse those onyx eyes and that raven-black hair... THIS IS BETTER THAN IT SOUNDS, I JUST SUCK AT WRITING DESCRIPTIONS. XD

Who knew that death itself was seeking every single student it came across. The lies and torture that brought London High School to this state is yet to be discovered. Each student either; Disappears, dies or ends up in a fatal situation. Only they didn't know what was out to get them and yet they laughed and scarred many victims. All of this creating the one 'Pyscho girl' that should have never existed. Now, in every corner you remain, someone or something will be watching you. The school itself became haunted with the number of deaths that remained hidden deep in hell. Once you make a move there is no going back When I opened my eyes I knew that nothing in my miserable life prior to that moment could possibly be as bad as what was about to happen. I was lying on the cold floor of a classroom where only the fading sun’s light could reach me. I tried moving, until I realise the thickened rope around my ankles - so tight that the red marks around them worsened to darkened bruises. Dark stains on the floor suggest blood. But it was the chair with dangling ropes; to hold someone down unwillingly that confirmed my suspicions. A darkened figure advances from out of the dusky, black corners of the room. It approaches me, closer and closer. The figure was unidentified as it wore a paper bag on it’s head; most definitely to hide what it was about to commit. It was the school uniform that gave half of it’s identity away; the feminine version of our school’s uniform...

This is an intro to my intro. ALERT to all you beautiful people who are looking to read something that is filled with shit loads of randomnosity. Look no further. Jk look over there, there is more randomness over there. But just read this and if you don't like it well. I dk. Just don't be hatin on me. Be like McDonalds and if you think McDonalds has nasty food then be likd BOTDF and say, "I'm lonvin' it," I'm as cereal as being serious. I dk. Hope you all like it. Tacos. About the Random author I lurve writing poems and short stories^.^. I'm an emo kid, I think,=.= because I love dressing like them>.< jk jk...i'm not emo...i hate stereotypes. I love bright and black clothes combination.XD My mood is apathetic O_O JK!!!:P I am happy.

Aliens invaded the Earth in 2011. Their intent was not to kill, but to enslave. Eva Moore was apart of the last spaceship sent to Earth to retrieve humans for enslavement. Stripped of everything, she is labeled as a number, 93-11 and assigned to field labor. While Eva struggles to embrace the life she fears she must live, a secret rebellion is going on behind the alien government's watchful eyes. Slaves are plotting protests and riots with hopes of freeing themselves. It's risky business, and Eva wants in. Unfortunately, the leader of the rebellion, Nat Cook (number 94-2), has a strong dislike of Eva and wants no part of her. Chemistry mixes as the two begin to realize that they need each other's help if this revolution is ever going to take action.

(Remake) 'My life begins and ends with questions that will never have answers. So why continue asking?' (Story is based off both Disney versions of 'Alice and Wonderland' and the book "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland" by: Lewis Carroll. Only the following character[s] belong to me: Melody, Junior, mother and father. The story, though, will run differently and follow a different plot than the book and animated film.)

Hunters have always been the greatest enemy of the immortals; killing them off for being abominations. Now they have found a new strategy: kill off the females so there will be no offspring to ensure the continuation of the race. Raine, Alpha of the werepanthers, will not allow this, as it is his duty to ensure the continuation of the race. He figures that capturing human females will fit just perfectly in his plan. What starts off as a simple task of capturing and mating human women becomes more complicated as the men realize that these woman will be very hard to pacify, and even harder to love…

Brandon Cyrus, the guy every single girl falls for. Lead singer of the band Scars; he charms every girl that comes his way. But what happens when he crosses paths with Adrienne St. Clair? A small town girl with a kick-ass singing voice and attitude. Will be a match made in heaven or will this crush burn in hell? (This story is completed even if it a little short!)

Abigail Archer lived a non-existent life. That is until Death arrived at her door with an interesting proposition... He asks her to live. But what will Abigail do when she realizes her only reason to live is Death itself? And what will Death do when he realizes that in Abigail, he has found life?

Once I was a god. Worshiped. Revered. The huddled masses cast themselves at my feet, heads bowed and eyes wide. Save us, they begged. Spare us, they pleaded. And, fool that I was, I tried. Now I am nothing. Fallen. A bitter memory of an age long passed. A broken old fool too stubborn to die. This is my story. My rise, my fall. The pathetic mess, after. Read it. Don’t. I care little. My words are not for you.