Emily and Tracer have been together for a while now to where they were living together in an apartment near King's Row. One day though Tracer was out on a mission leaving Emily alone for a week. During this week she makes friends with a peculiar man who used to live in New York, but moved here for university. When Tracer comes home she meets this man to become close with him as well. Tracer won't need to always wear the thing on her chest, only when she is fighting. Tracer in 23 years old, Emily is 24 years old, and (Y/N) is 22 years old.

Male Red Hood Reader X DCAMU Raven Takes place in DC Animated Movies Universe (2013 - 2020) Death wasn't kind. It snatched where it could, taking people, no matter how old they were. It didn't pretend to care, it didn't pretend to distinguish. They thought he died in Bosnia. Now he's back. Damaged and betrayed. Looking for just one thing: Retribution. She's changed, too. Her face - sunken and haunted, her mind and heart cold and empty. Those white souls now turned dark. They felt: Rage... Sorrow... loneliness... The ache will never fade. But who would've thought... They would cross paths again © ALL CHARACTER'S IN THIS STORY ARE BELONGING TO Warner Bros. Animation, DC Entertainment and Warner Home Video. ONLY CHARACTER'S I OWN ARE YOU AND POSSIBLE OC's

Backstory: Only child of the (L/N) family loyal servants to house Stark, known for their combat skills, courage and intelligence. Are tricked by Petyr Baelish into walking into a trap which leads to the death of your parents whilst you are punished for previous actions by being sent to Meereen as a slave where he meets an old friend and joins Daenerys in her mission to claim the iron throne ( obviously I don't own game of thrones or a song of Ice and Fire nor do I own the characters) Please support the book and the show as without them both this wouldn't exist (Obviously spoilers in almost every chapter)

[I do not own Resident Evil. This is a Y/N insert where you've traveller to the Village to find your missing friend who went missing in the area regardless the local police say about no findings.] This will be a semi-lemon mature action/harem plot, completely Fan-Con for those who love to r34 the lady of the castle, This is clearly a mature novel meant for mature readers so you've been warned my friends. !! Heads up, best read in scrolling mode since i wrote this on my phone !! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ~ Teaser ~ Y/N had landed himself on the exact coordinates Travis had left behind, the message itself didn't matter but where he stood is where the message was sent from a week or so ago. He listened to the locals babble on the bus ride over about hunters and hikers disappearing in the woods this deep into the mountain scape, those who did make it back where sent to a asylum for uttering such absurdities like lycans and cultists. While bus left him behind, a unscheduled stop for the driver, Y/N sighed and pocketed his phone. Y/N: {Thoughts} Travis... You better be screwing around with some European model cause im gonna be really upset with your dumbass... Y/N peered over a guard rail, a narrow trail in the snow leading off the slope into the woods, a faint red dusted by the fresh white is barely visible through the dead shrubbery. Y/N hops the rail sliding his way down to the trail below, the red he was a scarf lightly buried alongside a few other random odds and ends like mittens and hats but this only told Y/n somes bag must've fallen open or it was tossed off the road. Until stepping forwards something beneath the white sheet tripped, face first into the fluff. He wiped his face looking down into the snow to find something staring back.....

Just as he and his wife Mia start getting their life back together, Ethan Winters life takes another turn for the worse when Mia is murdered and his daughter kidnapped. In order so safe her, he travels all the way to a remote village in Transylvania. There, he disocvers the origins of Umbrella as well as mutants and mythical monsters. Ethan thought he had seen everything after what happened at the Baker Farm. But he was wrong. Very wrong... Luckily for him, he soon stumbles upon an unlikely ally in this dangerous place.

In the city of Gothic Prime; crime families are law, police are either corrupt or inefficient and a lot of regular people are living in fear. Things are looking worse than ever for (Y/N) (L/N), a young but experienced hitman who had done various jobs for the previous mob in control of the city. After the city had been taken over by two rival syndicates; The House of Luca and Fenrir Den, he was knocked out of business and stayed retired for quite some time. However, events will soon transpire that will see him returning to the dangerous life he had so agonizingly missed.

(Y/n) (L/n) was a writer of mythical legends turned to horror stories. He was moderately known for his work, little did people know he got his ideas directly from the source of folklore, the very countries, and villages that the legends were born. Which led him to Romania hearing rumors of a Castle of Vampires and Lycan-filled woods and Murky depths stalked by Mermaids. The only thing he didn't take into account was becoming the prize property of the infamous Alcina Dimitrescu...

The War between the light and the dark is over, though the toll was great. The moon shattered, planets decimated, and the continents of Earth reshaped. Many hundreds of years later, many of the world only know these events as myths and legends, the tails told to inspire or set fear into the hearts of small children. But little do they know that those from long ago still remain, that the being of light still hangs over a single city, rebuilding and regaining their strength to once again travel the stars. Though this pease is about to be broken as Ozpin and Salem learn that the legends might in fact be true and the power that comes with it. But how wrong they truly are about what they think is their own past.

No one knows where you came from. No one knows why you're here...Except for you. To all others you are nothing more than a gambler, at the least, a very young one. But you know what they say about judging books by covers. Sometimes a lucky bet is all it takes to change the fate of many. And you're betting the fate of everything on that one trouble making group...Night raid.