[This story will become free on NOVEMBER 17th] Saving the life of the infamous rookie pirate, Captain Ruben Kirk, catapults Jessica Red into a sea of magic, jewel heists, and world-saving adventure. ***** After years of watching pirates fighting with the king's navy off the coast of Harvest Island, Jessica Red saves the life of the infamous rookie pirate, Captain Ruben Kirk, and the two become fast friends. Little does she know, Ruben Kirk is only the first of three rookie pirates she'll meet during a whirlwind of sea-faring adventures - but when Jessica learns the corrupt King Mordred has plans to destroy her island home, can she convince them to help her save it? ("The Rookie Pirates" is Book 1 in "The Adventures of Jessica Red" trilogy.) [[word count: 300,000-350,000 words]]

The zombie apocalypse started in April. Hannah couldn't fathom how she was able to remember something so irrelevant, although when she has over a year of isolation from any other living human being it's startling as to how much detail and information one person can manage to reminisce. She was 15 years old when it began. Now, she was turning 17 and nothing had gotten better. If anything, everything had become harder. Human extinction was inevitable and the probability of surviving wasn't just slightly possible, it was impossible. Especially when she's alone. Disclaimer- Any similarities to other stories or films is purely accidental and not done intentionally. Obviously, I adopted the idea of zombies and do not claim to have created them.

The Reso star system haunts Captain Aliyn Flynn's dreams. Sent on a high-risk mission to uncover its secrets, she and the enigmatic Tyr Logan must find the truth before it's too late for the galaxy. *** Across the Milky Way, the Reso system is feared. Its gas giant, Plenare, destroys any ship that ventures too close. After a narrow escape from Reso, Aliyn Flynn and her crew draw the attention of Earth's government---and are thrust into a mission to uncover what lies within it. Complicating everything is Tyr Logan, her newly assigned executive officer-brilliant, guarded, and impossible to ignore. To uncover the truth, they must decipher a secret buried deep in the past---one that could reshape everything they know--and determine the fate of everything they hold dear. [[Word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Content warning: Violence Watty Winner 2017

Ezra Bridger has a special secret. When the crew comes dangerously close to finding what it is, Ezra flees. Sabine, Zeb, Kanan, and Hera go looking for him. But what happens when the crew finds him. Do they find out what it the secret is? Or will that secret, forever stay a secret? I don't own STAR WARS REBELS

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 Ana is a human hiding in Narnia. She has a secret that most of the Narnians don't know about. Revealing it would mean she wouldn't have to spend her whole life in hiding, yet she does. Why? Will she be forced to reveal it to the Pevensies to save their lives or can she still hide it after all these years? 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 2: 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆 (𝑷𝑪) 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 3: 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒉𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒙 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒓 (𝑽𝑫𝑻)

After the second Giant war, Percy and Annabeth have gotten further and further apart. Soon, Annabeth dumped Percy. In his rage, Percy picked a fight with a werewolf. It bit him, (Duh.) and he found his way into Artemis's hunt, where he meets Luna, the head wolf. He also finds Tigress, or Gracelynn, the semi-abandoned werewolf pup. They make plans to run away together, to live separated from the Gods. . . . . . . . * NoT EdiTEd *

It's been many moons since the final battle against the Dark Forest. The Clans returned to their regular routines and soon enough, everything was just a distant memory fading away. Many leaders have come and gone, a few battles over land or prey; life in the forest had begun to become normal once more. That is, until a medicine cat gets a disturbing omen from Starclan. Is the Dark Forest coming back for revenge? Are new enemies rising from the ground? Who is the mysterious cat destined to seal the fate of the four Clans? Find out in this thrilling adventure where fear, hate and love clash together to decide one cat's destiny.

After the events of the Giant War Percy left Camp. Still to be approached by demigods on quests how will he react when he is approached by an Avenger? Why does SHEILD need him and will the Avengers help Percy move on from the deaths of his friends? We create our own demons, but it's probably time they realised that there is a reason why family doesn't end with blood.

The Wandering Demigod [PJO] Greek myths tell of many ancient stories. Of ancient heroes and grand battles. Students of Greek culture hear stories of Theseus and the Minotaur, the Labors of Heracles, and how Perseus slew Medusa, and draw lessons and conclusions from them. Demigods live by these myths. Many modern events and people too live on in demigod history. One event which, in time, will earn itself a place among the great battles of history such as the Trojan War or Gettysburg is the Chicago Incident. One event, which forever changed human history. The names of Annabeth Chase, Jason Grace, Frank Zhang, and Clarisse La Rue, among others, will go down in history as the great martyrs of their time. And Percy Jackson will forever be known as their messiah. What will happen when the world finds out everything it believes to be true, isn't so?

"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.