The time of war had ended. Peace flourished as the remnants of the RDA fled the Western Frontier, only leaving behind scraps of metal as proof they'd ever been there. For a time, Pandora began to heal. She reclaimed what the sky-people had ruined, stitching the wounds of time closed with root and vine. Life moved forward. The Resistance turned its focus to the living world Ewya breathed. Alma settled into her human body again. Ri'nela learned what it meant to carry the weight of a tsahìk's voice. Teylan shaped metal and wires into something meant to protect, rather than destroy. Yet, Tamtey did not find peace. Sleep brought the memories of TAP that haunted her, driving her from her bed night after night. Only the soft wind beneath unfamiliar stars offered any peace. She was rarely alone for long. So'lek always found her there, sharing quiet hours until the dawn chased away the dark, trading dreams and the horrors that kept them awake. Still, the forest shook with unease. Ewya's song wavered, strained by something distant -- quickly approaching. Smoke stained the horizon. Thin and gray, whispering against the clouds. A single flake of ash drifted down, landing on top of Tamtey's bouncing knee. So'lek reached out and swiped it away, pinching it until it vanished. "Ash..." he murmured, gaze fixed on the rising plumes beyond the trees. "And fire," Tamtey replied, her voice unwavering. The forest fell silent around them. Even the animals did not cry out. A new enemy was coming.

Betrothed since before birth, a Greek sea goddess and the ego driven Norse God of Thunder are a match made in mythological hell. To escape a marriage to a man whose arrogance dwarfs the ocean, she is sent to Midgard by the Fates to live as a mortal. But her plan for peace is shattered when her betrothed is cast down alongside her, stripped of his power by his father to learn humility. Bound together in the human world, she is his only link to the divine. Can she help him change into the man he's meant to be, or will his obsession with her only fuel the ego that got him exiled?

There once was a girl that captivated me. I studied every inch of her when she was not paying attention. I watched the way that she would move gracefully through a room and of course couldn't help but notice the way that other men would watch her. They infuriated me. At times I could hear their thoughts and see the images of them with her play out in their minds. They didn't care for her the way that I did. They only viewed her as a prize, a trophy they could place in their homes. She was always more than that to me. She was the light, the path that I had to follow in order to gain my salvation. Everything about her was magical, yet still enveloped in the irony of her being just the opposite of her being a person of magic. She was innocent. Pure. Someone that I knew that I could always trust. Her name was Abigail and she was the true love of my life. - Elijah Mikaelson DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters created by Julie Plec. I am not affiliated with the CW or the television show, "The Originals." This story is purely for entertainment purposes. Trailer: @Tinkertaydust Completed: October 22, 2015

After a recent wedding for her mother, Maddy finds herself moving to Forks, Washington with her little sister and the happy newly-weds. She's not happy about this decision, nor is she happy about her new step sister Claire who seems to have it out for her. She misses her father and boyfriend who are still back in Pennsylvania, but what will happen when she meets a topaz eyed boy by the name of Edward Cullen? Will she find love with this mysterious boy or will he only be a fatal attraction? Not to mention a certain werewolf has his eyes on her.

Ella Winchester is the youngest of the Winchester siblings. She grows up surrounded by the supernatural. Raised by her father John Winchester to be a hunter along side her two big brothers Dean and Sam. Author's Note: This story is my own spin on the Supernatural show with the addition of the little Winchester sister named, Ella. Her full name is: Isabella Mary Hope Winchester, but she prefers everyone to call her Ella or El or Elle. I plan on including some of the original story line and episodes from the show, but I will put my own twist on them in order to include the character I created Ella Winchester. I will also be creating new story lines that are not found in the Supernatural show to keep things interesting while staying true to the original characters. This is my first fanfic ever, so please go easy on me. I am creating this fanfic just for fun. Thank you in advance to anyone that takes the time to read this. I do not own or claim to own the Supernatural show storyline & any of the characters from the show. I do however claim to own the character I created Ella Winchester(aka Isabella Mary Hope Winchester) and any other new characters I created specifically in my, "Light in the Darkness Supernatural fanfic" that are not originally from the Supernatural show. I am just making this fanfic for fun. I am also making it for others to read and enjoy. This is what I imagine it would be like if Dean and Sam had a little sister.

What happens when your bestfriend leaves you and pops up fifteen years later asking for you? This; gang wars, endless supplies of guns, power surge, club raids, family troubles, death oh and so much more. This is the story of Adeline and Jesse and how they did it. (PS!!! I wrote this when I was thirteen so parts don't add up and make sense, but trust me, I'm working on it ☺️)

Highest Rank : #18 in general fiction. (29/08/16) DEAD Bullet went straight through his chest. My Dad was shot in front of me. He was shot because he was protecting me. Now I am all alone. I have to live a life, hiding from those who are after me. All my life was a lie. But there is someone, someone like those people but still not one of those. He vowed to protect me. He is My Dark Angel. I am Maria Wilson and this is my story.

Mia Bianchi is the daughter of the strongest mob boss in the world and she's a daddy's girl big time. That's going to change when she finds out what he has in store for her future. A future filled with Love, Hate, Betrayal, Friendships, Magic, Secrets, and Hidden Pasts. People tell her she can't change the inevitable future. Mia begs to differ. Not only will she try her hardest to stop her father but she will also try her best to protect those she loves against an evil force that has been hunting her family for centuries. Please give me some feedback ...it motivates me to continue this story

It's been two months since this whole thing started. Two months of fear and pain. Two months of running around, scavenging for food. Two months without a group or weapons, just a pocket knife in my boot. The walkers, they just keep coming and I'm running. Pain seeped through my body as I put pressure on my left ankle. I have to keep going. I thought. I have to.

Again, I do not own ANY of the Walking Dead characters except for the ones that I created.