Sherlock x Reader You aren't exactly fond of Sherlock. He might be brilliant, but he's without a doubt the most rude and arrogant man you've ever had the misfortune to meet... Not to mention he lives a dangerous life. As an American only staying in London for a year, you weren't exactly planning to hang around. But when a shocking turn of events leaves you moving into 221B, you find yourself constantly in the company of the great detective and John Watson. Perhaps you will find that Sherlock isn't so bad, after all. You never wanted to get swept up into Moriarty's game, but once you have, you realize there is no escape. Sherlock is the only thing standing between your life and your death, but Moriarty threatens at every possible turn. Everything you both know will be tested. Will the game make you... or break you? [MILD LANGUAGE]

❝MY NAME IS DOROTHY MERCER, AND MARK MY WORDS, THIS WHOLE FUCKING TOWN IS GOING TO KNOW IT.❞ People don't scare Dorothy like they used to anymore. She'd had it rough. Living on the streets, growing used to an empty stomach, resorting to the lowest of low - after a few years, she'd had enough. Slowly, she clawed her way out of the slums right to the top. She faced every low-life, gang boss and criminal that challenged her and smiled in their faces as she took them down. And now, they were the ones scared of her. She thought she had won by now. Destroyed all memories of her past. But when she arrives in Small Heath, Birmingham, by the request of an anonymous telegram, she realises she was painfully wrong. ( rated no. 3 in #peakyblinders ) ( rated no. 1 in #1920 ) a peaky blinders fanfiction; tommy x oc; set during series 2; au-ish; i own nothing.

An English accent is bound to stand out in Hawkins, Indiana, and the town was more than willing to find something new to gawk over after the curious incident of Will Byers, the boy who came back to life. With government conspiracies, monsters and a perfect set up for a horror novel, Tatum Rivers had little say in her father's interest of moving home to Indiana, but was given a student ID none the less. | season two & three | top rankings #1 in strangerthings #2 in steveharrington #4 in billyhargrove #9 in mikewheeler #9 in eleven

Carys Harlow, was never normal. Being a daughter of Cupid, how could you be? After leaving Camp Halfblood, she feels she can finally start making an attempt at a normal life. She's in for a major surprise when her distant malevolent grandfather shows up unexpectedly, telling her that Cupid needs her help. In order to help save the father she barely knows, she'll be forced to attend...Godlike University. Along the wild life of college at a university for the children of the gods, what happens when she comes across a not-so-dead demigod? I own Carys, a few minor characters, and the story ONLY. This is purely a fanfiction a friend asked me to write because they were extremely bored and looking for something to read. Enjoy. ^_^

The boy behind the mask lives right next door and I'm determined to make him smile [Completed] Written in 2016

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

DISCONTINUED- see profile for more info. Rory is a single, independent, and scarred girl living in the suburbs of Melbourne, Australia. Almost one year after Rory's neighbor had been found guilty of murdering ten women, a mystery guy moves in to the house where the murders had taken place. Although charming, there's an evil in his aura that she feels compelled to figure out. ■ Cam is an innocent, level headed guy that recently moved to Melbourne from New Zealand. As he's moving in, he meets Rory. Although their chemistry had grown fairly evident, he knows there's something off with her. ■ The two people live very different Iives, yet carry the same amount of lies, emotional baggage, and life altering secrets. It's just up to them to figure out if their worlds are worth clashing. ■

It had always been the four of them; Evan, David, Tyler, and Jonathan. Then a certain green eyed girl suddenly comes into the picture. Through high school, video games, and laser tag tournaments, these four teenagers are enjoying senior year. Though what happens more than one boy grows feelings for Evanee... {1st book of Game On Series} {Completed} This is a very early series, so please forgive any mistakes in grammar, spelling, and overall plot Written in 2015

"do you believe in love?"

[Formerly Featured!] Coming back from a vacation, with a gun pointed at her head was definitely not what Jean Saunders expected. Especially seeing a man flying around in the air, claiming to be the city's superhero. At least he wasn't wearing that embarrassing spandex outfit. Alas, due to her capability for getting into trouble, the city's superhero eventually recognises her and not in a good way, at all. Catching a superhero's attention is never a good thing. -------------------------- Opening and closing his mouth, he made some gestures as if he was trying to speak but he couldn't find the words to convey his message. "...what are you?" He finally managed to speak and I blinked my eyes at him. The heck? Does he think I am some sort of...alien? It's not like I'm some kind of weird species! What the heck does he think I am? "I'm human!" I said, narrowing my eyes at him. --------------------------