"Everything that is alive, can love; it can feel. Even if you think you can't, doesn't actually mean you can't, Walter." Onora Price smiled from behind one of the many trees which were stashed away onboard the USCSS Covenant at the brunette synthetic which stood on the other side, confused frown in place and blue eyes fixated on her as her hands trailed over the bark of the tree. She was wrong, Onora could admit when she was wrong; and she was wrong when she instantly presumed that Walter was incapable of feelings, of emotions, of any sort or type. There was certainly more to the synthetic than she first originally thought, and honestly, when it came to accepting to come onboard the Covenant, the last thing she expected was to discover that even through clever programming, being able to feel could not, and would not be stopped.

David, brought into the world by Peter Weyland with the simple directive to serve. Created to serve, it instantly seems to be a hardship, a life which will be dictated by another, without a free will of his own, because free will is simply an illusion. But, there is another who is unlucky enough to be trapped under the same roof as Weyland, and it isn't his eldest daughter Meredith; Minerva, the girl in the cluttered room who is not all that she seems to be. Relatively the same, yet also different, both David and Minerva end up finding themselves more alike than they thought as life decides to twist and turn before them.

Alma Meadows, loyal Weyland Corp employee is one of many who work on creating the new, better androids to beat the rest which come from the company; or even the competition. An android with emotions seems like an oddly acceptable idea, but she has some reservations, even more so when the first David 8 wakes up and she has the pleasure to try and help him make sense of the world around him; to make sure that an android which can understand and show emotions is safe for the general populace. This all seems too simple, and life is good until talk of funding the Prometheus project crosses her path, and then things go from bad to worse, along with the rest of the crew as the search for their own creators comes into consideration with dire consequences.

Actions beget reactions. The smallest change could result in the most radically different outcomes. In this instance, Elizabeth Shaw finds herself putting the axe down and allowing her unexpected alien guests to introduce each other. A small what-if with a critically different outcome, this story explores an alternate path where two survivors are forced to forge a truce.

This is a story about the movie Prometheus. It starts right after Elizabeth Shaw escaped and her 'child' (trilobite) is attacking the engineer. This is the very first story I've ever published in my life so bear with me here ;-) Please note that this story is a fidget of my imagination and may therefore not be possible or correct according to the original movie - that's why it's a fanfic :-) I hope you enjoy my story!

A collection of one shots concerning men from the UK area

Completed. Second book is Marvel Imagines 2. Made: 11 May 2015 Completely: 6 November 2015

Charles has broken down, he has lost all his students and the woman he loved the most; Madison. Until one day Logan comes and asks for Charles' help to stop Madison from helping Erik to kill every human that doesn't accept mutants. Can Charles help out and fix her as fixing himself?

The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."

Adelyn is living the quite life with her family and taking care of the farm. But one day she meets a tall dark stranger and discover they have one or two things in commen. They both have power. She is exited to meet someone like her and welcomes him to stay at the farm for the night. Slowly she learns more about him and his past and why he puts up a front. An unlikly and most strange friendship growns between the two, but could there be more?