«We wake up every morning to fight the same demons that left us tired the night before. And that, Holmes, is bravery.» «Then why...» His baritone voice dragged, as he took a stride closer to her, his blue orbs searching her face for a millionth time that night. His dangerously narrowed eyes scanned her, deducing the life out of her. He hovered above her, in all of his mighty, their chests and faces a breath away. And in that little space he left his words fly «...why don't you ever sleep?" ~ Because Emma Swan knows. She knows that, if she closes her eyes even for a moment, the demons of her past will devour her. In an attempt to escape the horrors she had faced, Emma moves to London, in the apartment 221C. She stumbles upon Sherlock Holmes that first day that began it all, on his first meeting with John Watson. Needless to say, they hardly get along. What happens when, by cruelty of the universe, John and Sherlock move into the flat above her own? Even when a friendship blossoms between her and the two flat mates at 221B Baker Street, much still remains unknown about who Emma truly is. And the answers seem to be particularly hard to obtain, especially when a certain member of the British government does all that is in his power to keep any sort of information away from Sherlock. But Sherlock Holmes is not a man who likes to have unanswered questions. Emma Swan has her secrets, a hidden past and old connections to people who dominate Sherlock's life. And one particular demon hot on her trail who will stop at nothing before he gets her back into his clutches. What will happen? Will Emma allow herself to trust someone for the first time in years, or we she succumb to her old habits and join her demons? ~ HIGHEST RANKING : #5th in BBC Sherlock Love Story #7th in Sherlock Fanfiction ⚠️ WARNING : WILL CONTAIN GRAPHIC VIOLENCE, GORE, MENTION OF SLEEP AND EATING DISORDERS, SMUT, USE OF SUBSTANCES, INAPPROPRIATE LANGUAGE so please don't sue me I warned y

BOOK TWO // 9th 10th Fanfiction -- {¡Spoilers in the description!} Elizabeth Melody Smith isn't who she thought she was. She is Crystalline. A Time Lord. A Time Lady actually. And not just a normal one but the daughter of the Gallifreyan's president and the soulmate of the Doctor. What happens when the Doctor finds out that the love of his life, the one he thought he lost, the one who he only saw in his dreams and memories, is alive, safe and sound? And, mainly, what happens when, after all this years when he's actually able to have her back, he'll loose her again and this time probably forever? // A C H I E V E M E N T [Highest Ranking] [#2] in 'Science Fiction' [#2] in 'Doctor Who Fanfictions' O F F I C I A L E D I T O R @CapriOwO

From the day they arrive on the planet, and blinking step into the sun, there is more to see than- "Dude, that's the Lion King." "Oh...sorry." "No, whatever just...just try again." The human world, it's a mess. Life- "Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's the Little Mermaid." Humans are amazing. They all just go through so much, but you know what's beautiful? When life gets them down, they just keep on swimming. "Stop. That's Finding Nemo. I don't even know where you're going with that one." Everyone controls their own destinies, you don't need magic- "You need to seriously stop quoting Disney." If music be the food of- "Get out." "What?" "Just move over, I'm doing it myself." "Wait, give me-" "Nope. We've been here for an hour. Go away." "But-" "Seriously, Doctor, leave." "Fine." "Alright, let's see..." From the day they are born, humans are hardwired to slowly, but endlessly change. They are given the tools to adapt to whatever environment they choose to live. They don't realize how lucky they are to harness this gift, the gift of change. Humans are small creatures in this vast universe, but they are important. However, despite being given the gift of change, many humans choose to fight it. They don't want the change, so they constantly battle against it. Yet, no one has ever won. Except for me. Well, me and the Doctor. But we don't really fall in the 'human' category. Note: I do not own Doctor Who. All rights to BBC except my own characters. P.S. This is in no way a romance novel. ATTENTION: The first 30 chapters of this book are...not good. I'm rewriting them. Honestly, you won't hurt my feelings if you want to skip over them completely.

falling in love with a god is not a death sentence. the only tragedy is if the god loves you back. book 2 in the supernova series

The drums plagued Missy's every waking moment. So she found a way to stop them. With help from a demon known as the Doctor, her journey to stop the drumming in her head begins. Although this is definitely not a cliché romance, this description sure isn't doing it any justice.

Instead of dieing, the Master regenerates and lives in the TARDIS with the Doctor, causing a completely different adventure from the one we know.

When the constant drumming in the Master's head gets too unbearable, he doesn't know where to turn. That is until he is reunited with the Doctor.

All Missy ever wanted was for the Doctor to see her. No matter however many times she tried and how many times she blew up a planet to get his attention, he never did seem to see her. All the Doctor ever wanted was for Missy to stand beside him. Them against the rest of the galaxy, like the old days. He always knew it would never happen, but there was something that pulled him back to her no matter the distance or time. Missy was his magnet, the two opposite poles, good and bad, pulling together however far they were apart. If only they were on the same page. With Missy fighting her dark side, things can only get worse with the return of the face of a time long past - The Master.

WARNING! Please be advised that this is not a bedtime story about sparkly fairies and pink unicorns. This book may contain graphic descriptions of poisoned apples and witches' ovens. It is not appropriate for supernatural beings under the age of 377 (excluding vampires and werewolves). DISCLAIMER: Wicked Witches Inc. and Evil Stepmother Enterprises are not responsible for any maiming, mass murder or permanent insanity resulting from the reading of this book.

When the feared Supervillain Valcon learns that the new Superhero that he has been planning to kill is sixteen, all his plans for destroying the Superhero go out the window. Now instead of fatal battles, there's lectures about safety and why he should be in school and not fighting crime. Instead of evil sidekicks kidnapping the hero, she is in charge of making sure he gets home safe. And instead of the villain pacing around his lair thinking of disastrous plans for world domination... this villain is screaming into his pillow while he sidekick rolls her eyes. ------ Petunia Poison smirked and placed a hand on her hip. "Whatcha staring at there, boy?" Andy turned bright red. His eyes widened. "Noth-Nothing! I wasn't staring at anything!" He sliced his hands through the air like he was trying to ward off their cutting stares. "I was - I was just wondering how your...your leotard protects you. Not that you need protecting off course! I'm not saying that just because you're a woman you need protecting! I am all for the female side kick thing! Very...provocative - PROACTIVE! I meant proactive!" He broke off into a high pitched nervous laugh. Valcon and Petunia exchanged slow glances. "How old are you?" Valcon suddenly asked.