Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

~Sequal to Slave Girl~ Y/n just started her new life with her 3 year old daughter Annabeth and her new boyfriend, Sherlock Holmes. After 3 and a half years of not hearing a peep from Moriarty, she thought she was free from his grasp. But when Y/n finds out he'd been out of prison for the longest time, things start to happen. Life changes for the worse. She soon finds herself in the palm of Moriarty's hand once more, but this time there's no way out. Freedom is a thing of the past. {Disclaimer: All characters go to BBC, except for mine of course.}

As a kidnapped victim of the one and only Jim Moriarty, you can't help but feel something when you're around him. Is this love real? Does he love you back? Or are you just another toy he'll one day throw aside? *Mature content warning* *I don't not own any BBC characters, if I did I'd be happy and rich* (Yeah, uh, side note: I started writing this when I was younger and at 1 am. So sorry if this is trash)

**Currently being rewritten under the name Fight or Flight** "So, what do Time Lords pray to?" Amy asked reluctantly. Well? Do you know? Because he did. And in that moment, his eyes may have fallen on someone to his left, who was a little taller than him in those freakish heels. The truth is, he had fallen for a superhero. Not any superhero who you would have heard of; her legacy has long since been erased. Even if you had heard of Ruby Oakley, you might well think that she is more of a villain, and no one would blame you for it- not even The Doctor. She's a woman who is absolutely insane: properly bonkers. She has been since she met The Doctor. Or, that's what he'd like to have believed. It's not that simple, of course. He's not sure of who she even is. Now, what is she? Well, no one quite knows. She's turning the story of seasons five, six, and seven of New-Who into something of a train wreck, and the mystery of her heritage is haunting every passenger on the Tardis. So, why is a small-town girl from Leadworth the one that even the last of Time Lords calls supernatural? Do you want to find out? NOTE: Graphic violence in a few areas. Reader discretion advised.

I ran and ran as the men chased me down the street. They didn't dare shoot knowing Leonardo's anger if they did, but they couldn't afford to lose me either. They were catching up to me quickly and I knew I had made a mistake by even trying to escape. But suddenly, something appeared in the distance. Out of nowhere! A blue police box. Ariella Jacob - or AJ - lived in a manor, but she was forced to. After being abducted into human trafficking, she lived a miserable and empty life untill one day, she makes a break of it. Finding refuge with the Doctor, she escapes the abuse. Not having said more then the same two words for 4 years, she is a quiet girl that doesn't easily open up to to people, but one thing is for sure, she's strong. Not in body, but in mind. But there is one person that can break through anyone's hard shell. As she gives all her turst and confidence to the Doctor, life seems just a little more brighter. But is she damaged beyond repair?

My first fanfic and my first reader insert so don't kill me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The story is about You my reader, Your fellow colleague was murdered and during the investigation you met The Consulting detective 'Sherlock Holmes' and his companion 'John Watson'. You and Sherlock clicked instantly but can Sherlock learn the human emotion 'Love'? Or will he block those feelings and stay cold and collected. The mystery of your colleague continues and you become more involved with the case every day and that my dear makes you a target for some or 'The weak-spot of Sherlock Holmes' How will you try to help the to men without becoming a victim yourself...?

#1 werewolf #1 teenfiction "That night meant nothing to me Olivia." "You were just like another girl to me." He smirked, "and you KNOW how I do girls. I lure them," he took a crumpled paper in his hands and softly straightened it, "I fuck them. HARD." He tore the paper off in pieces, "and then, I throw them out of my life," he concluded, crushing the paper into a ball and throwing it with a perfect shot in the bin. I looked up at him in shock, anger and heartbreak. "You actually thought I got jealous!" He scoffed. Out of nowhere he threw me against the wall and I gasped as his arm pressed by my sides and he trapped me. "ALSO, DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME YOUR MATE AGAIN!" he growled, I breathed heavily as fear started crawling in. Tears flowed down my face. I struggled to breathe. "I NEVER wanted a mate. Especially not like you." He gave me a glare as if the mere sight of me disgusted him. "Who would want a mate like you anyways, huh? You're ugly, nerdy, clingy, way-too-innocent and being with you will DESTROY my social reputation." Listening to those words shattered my Wolf and she howled in pain. I gasped, trying to get some air but he pressed me against the wall harder. "Look at you," he chuckled, "So pathetic. You're not even able to defend yourself. Moon goddess made a mistake mating you with me. I will correct it ." "I won't reject you," he said, "oh no no. Rejection is easy. I will TORTURE you. I will sleep with other girls, I will flirt with them in front of your eyes and I will watch you and your wolf die everyday. I will break you to the limit where you won't ever be able to come back. And then, I will leave you to rot." "One last thing. Don't you DARE tell anyone that we are mates. Are we clear?" I nodded frantically, my heart clenching till where it was unbearable. He let out a dark chuckle and released me,"Good girl." I collapsed on the floor and almost passed out from the lack of air in my lungs. He just walked away & left me there to rot.

The third book to the Family Comes First trilogy Time has passed, and now Hunter is seventeen and preparing to graduate from high school. Jimmy is being released from prison, and Julie is excited for them to be a family once again. Traditions start to arise when Hunter meets Ava. Julie believed that everything was going to be different once Jimmy got out of jail, but some traditions never die.

"When I tell you that he hates me, you'll probably assume it's because he's a jerk...but you'd be wrong. He's not a jerk. I am." --- Several years ago tragedy struck Emma's home, leaving her broken... like a cup with cracks spiraling and slithering around the edges. Slowly, bitterness crept in like tar, hardening between each fracture to resemble a deceitful wholeness. She became a monster, and targeted her venom on the sweetest person she could find: Trinity Nixon. Too bad the boy Emma longed for was Trinity's brother. Now, as Emma fights to win the heart of the boy who despises her, she's forced to hide her demons. She paints her fragile cup in pinks, yellows, and oranges - all the colors of the sun. She paints on a smile, and an unusual sense of humor, so that the world will view her as bright and cheerful, when in reality she's breaking. But she's completely unprepared for the acidic truth that melts away the tar, demolishing her shell, and awakening the Emma White buried deep inside. --- Book 1 in The Dismantled Pride series *Story was previously titled "Faking It"