This is not a story about me. Well, maybe it kind of is. This is a story about about two of my good friends. When i used to live in this other world, the world where I was born, they were the best of friends. I am your narrator. Elizabeth Topaz. You all should be very happy i am willing to tell this tale for it is a very good one, but it also has LOTS of my epic fails. Maybe the title of this book should be, "What not to do in front of your crush." Grab a seat, lean against a wall, or get in bed and let this tale begin.

Ragnarok. Here begins the twilight of the Gods. This prophecy has been spoken since the beginning of time. Now it is time for the God of Mischief to fulfill it. Loki is Thanos' puppet. What does the Mad Titan need of a fallen prince? A portal to bring him from the dark parts of space to the Nine Realms. Loki cannot control the brutal power needed to open one, however. Then he meets Sigyn; a dark elf who has been asleep in a ship that escaped the Elf and Asgardian War. The prophecy will not be daunted. Destruction of Asgard will happen. Thor's heroic efforts to stop the collection of Infinity stones will be wasted. Sigyn and Loki's insecurities united will be a mere drop in the roaring stream of destruction. Chaos is coming. Ragnarok is here. *Cover art by Sueworld on Deviant Art

Longing, Rusted, Seventeen, Daybreak... Bucky needs his mind back. While the infamous Winter Soldier is in cryofreeze, Steve Rogers frantically searches for a way to rid Bucky's mind of these words. Then he finds it. All power over Bucky's mind is abolished. But just because these words hold no true power over his mind doesn't mean that they don't have a hold over his emotions. That's where Ella Walin, the top PTSD Psychiatrist in the world, comes in. Previously working in a Sudanese refugee camp, sometimes helping once child soldiers recover from their traumatic past, Ella is secretly recruited by the New Avengers to help the Winter Soldier. But can she? Through the love of friends and her help, Bucky can finally regain his mind back. And his life.

What if Peter Pan wasn't just one person? What if Peter Pan is a Collection of People and still exists today? And who said Peter Pan had to be a boy?

This is the tale of King Arthur Pendragon's return. Many people thought he was a myth. He's not. He is a real person. As real as me and you. He, however, is a snob. I mean you would be too if everyone worshiped the ground you walked on.