Alexander West and Emily Waterhouse were once inseparable. They were the best of friends. Through thick and thin, they'd stick together, they said. Fast forward 4 years later, and no one, except the few people that were around during their middle school days, even knew the friendship Emily cherished so dearly ever existed. Alexander West, the sweet boy she adored and loved, and who adored and loved her, had turned his back on her and started hanging with the bad boys crowd. Some called it a summer fling, some called it a fleeting romance, but to Emily, despite having been short-lived, the friendship they had was so much more than that. He was her rock. The only guy she had let into her life and felt 100% comfortable with. Until everything came crashing down on her and left her under a pile of rubble. But even after 4 years, Em still can't let go. Is she the only one that had stayed in the past? Or had the boy she shared that past with never left in the first place?

***The wrong girl is sometimes The Right One.*** Charlotte Samuels thought she'd be stuck waiting tables at Marlow's until all her debts are paid off-in about ten thousand years or so. She definitely didn't expect a marriage proposal from the arrogant Brandon Maxfield who was blackmailed by his father to make her his wife if he didn't want his least favorite cousin to run Maxfield Industries. Charlotte's instinct was to say HELL NO! but she's stumped by a few obstacles: 1.) His old man Martin Maxfield is dear to her heart and has been recently deteriorating in health. 2.) She gets a million dollars if she stays married to Brandon for a year. 3.) She would rather like the opportunity to teach the attractive but awfully rude man a few lessons he didn't think he needed from a 'teenage gold-digger' which was his term of endearment for her on their first date-er, business meeting. So what's a girl got to do, right? Sure, she's young and a little rough around the edges but there's something her would-be husband didn't know about her yet-she's nothing like he ever expected. Thrust into the glitzy world a standard-issue Mrs. Maxfield would fit perfectly and rule with impeccable social grace, Charlotte will either have to force herself into the mold or break free of it, risking what little she has left for everything that she can gain. *** Copyright © 2014 by Nina Tippett. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Nina Tippett. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Images, music and videos used in the cover art and any of the multimedia content posted in this story are the sole property of their respective owners.

Prequel to The Nerd Can Fight Bryant had always been a good kid, he loved his sister, was a great son and was a great friend to everyone around him. His only mistake was befriending the wrong person. Joe Dylans, a bartender in the Underground Place that introduced Bryant to the streetfighting block and also the friend that was covered in debt from his dad's gambling addiction. With the desire to help a friend, Bryant started helping Joe pay off his debts little by little with the money he made from winning fights. He didn't know that once you get involved with a loan shark's prey - you've been smeared with their blood forever. Once Joe and his father fled the country, Bryant was hunted down by the loan sharks and involuntarily got roped into the mess. This tells Bryant's story through his eyes - what he went through, what he needed to do to protect his little sister and how he lost everything he loved in the blink of an eye overnight.

Everyone thought that Peter Benjamin Parker was a nobody - just some nerdy, middle-class teenager from Queens. Little did they know that his real name was actually Peter Anthony Stark - a genius, a billionaire, anything but a playboy, a philanthropist/crime fighting spider kid, and the son of Tony and Pepper Stark.

With Peter's tendancy of getting into all sorts of trouble and odd situations, he ends up texting the wrong number. Besides the stranger on the other end receiving the biggest apology of a lifetime, the two become good friends. Then it just goes all down to shit. [[PREVIOUSLY TITLED: Wrong Number, Kid]] Highest Rankings(that I personally find amazing): #3 in IRONDAD - 11/09/19 #2 in TONYSTARK - 19/10/20 #80 in FANFICTION - 28/09/19 #45 in COMEDY - 03/10/19 #12 in PETERPARKER - 09/10/19 #5 in SPIDERSON - 02/01/20

Marvel Avengers Oneshot ish ^^Okay so nope, this turned into a story. Natasha goes radio silent during a mission, and no one on the team has any idea what happened. Tony can see her from the sky, crouched down with something wrapped in a grubby cloth clutched to her chest. What exactly does Natasha have with her that's worth her giving up her mission? Natasha and Nattie chapter to chapter: running out of ideas guys!

Various fics about what would happen if Peter's class was to take a field trip to Stark Industries :)

Peter doesn't ask for trouble, trouble just kind of finds him, stalks him like a bloodhound until it's basically his second shadow. Tony doesn't ask for stress, stress just sort of follows him around, pads after him like a puppy turned spider-baby, until he's basically Tony's second shadow. Tony, somehow, learns to love and cherish his little stress inducing kid. Peter, on the other hand, just wants trouble to stop biting at his ankles. (Or, Leah's 25 IronDad Bingo Prompts)

When Peter's study group ends up staying out later than expected, the result is as unsurprising and enduring as Tony could possibly imagine. Or: Peter is tired and wants to cuddle his Dad.

You're a werewolf who ends up in the company of Loki in the Avenger's tower after saving Pepper Potts' life.