[Book 5] Twenty-Four Hours. That's exactly one day to prevent the end of the world and defeat Night. The crew of the Argo II is divided, half trapped within the North Mountain, half caught hanging over a mob of Darkness-devoted monsters. Along with the certainty of a trap, they are suspicious of their guide, Percy Jackson. But there's only one way to win this, and said guide has made himself indispensable. The journey is almost done, but the war isn't over yet.

Mitch Rapp and Stiles Stilinski are twins, separated at birth. What happens when they meet all because of one terrible accident?

"You left me! You left me when I needed you most!" She yelled angrily. Tears cascaded down her face breaking the man's heart. He didn't mean to hurt the girl as much as he did. "I'm sorry." He said quietly. She glared. "Sorry can't fix everything. Sorry can't fix what you've done Mitch."

Sequel to Deception (Stiles Stilinski Fanfiction) Forget, Forgive, Revenge and Justice. Stiles struggles with his new responsibilities and his own past that still haunts him. He didn't realise how difficult it was going to be...deciding what to do with his own future and his own past. Forgive? Forget? Justice? Or does that just mean Revenge?

Spencer Reid, who works as an agent for the Behavioural Analysis Unit of the FBI, meets a young woman that he doesn't know and can't manage to speak to at first. She's everywhere, on the metro, in his favourite coffee shop, everywhere, just not at his workplace. But even there the mysterious girl keeps coming to his mind until the thought of her consumes his mind fully. Is he going to be able to decode her mind like she does his? And will he manage to keep up with his job while he tries?

War. Death. Conquest. Famine. The Four Horsemen of the apocalypse. Of course, they're not to be mistaken for the literal apocalyptic Four Horsemen, for it's only the name of their team. However, whilst they may not be the Armageddon-sent Horsemen, their aliases still strike a stone cold, petrifying fear into the cores of their enemies and allies. Chase, Jordan, Estelle and Lucas however? Well... they're about as terrifying as Mike Wazowski. Meet the protagonist of the book; Estelle Aveline. Or, as she is more commonly known as; Conquest the Horseman. No one knows Conquest is a female, because she's more so the stay at home in her pyjamas and hack the President's computer or SHIELD for kicks kind of girl. She is though, the most important member of the team. She holds the other three boys together. So when Victor Von Douche burns down the Horsemen's public mansion, steals $3.2 million from them, ruins and demolishes all their computers and manages to give severe burns to War in the fire, what are the Horsemen to do? Hunt him down of course. And whose help do they unfortunately need to do so? The Fantastic Four. Yet in the midst of war, what if the Horsemen's identities are finally revealed? And what if, after all these years, a certain flamboyant hothead conquers the one part of Conquest that she never thought possible? Her heart. ***I obviously do not own any Marvel or comic characters. I only own the Four Horsemen, the plot, and a few characters that appear later on in the story. All rights are reserved to Marvel comics.

The Knights of Camelot think Merlin is an idiot. A talentless idiot. But they never cease to be amazed when Merlin proves them wrong.

"I really wish our lives could go back to normal." "When were they ever normal?" [peter parker/oc] [ongoing] [cover by @wheychey]

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥." I used to think I was normal. Not ordinary, but normal. Yes, I did believe that speaking and translating over twenty different languages for a living was a normal thing to be able to do, and I still do think so. However the use of the word normal is such an...enigma to me now. It all started with a sweet, charming strangely simple man I knew as Steve. Others knew him as other things. Super soldier, Captain America, but I just knew him as Steve. He helped me understand who I was. It was hard to pinpoint the exact moment when I truly became who I was. I wasn't just good old Rachel Bennett anymore, that was for sure. I was something, someone so much more now. I'd been through struggles, a million of them, physical and mental. It took me a moment to realize that a struggle is one's greatest strength. Being an Avenger was one thing. Navigating life? That was so much harder. © copyright 2017 LVNDR books ; All rights reserved. #10 in Comics - 5/16/2018