This is old, not gonna be finished, but I'm not gonna delete it. Read if you want. ---- You are a mature 13 year old girl who lives an ordinary life. Things have been down hill and we're finally starting to work out again.. until something deep inside you awakens. This story will feature: Clint, Tony, Natasha, Bruce, Steve, Scarlet and Thor. Takes place: After Avengers 1 I know that Scarlet shouldn't appear until Age of Ultron, the next movie so the timeline with her is kinda messy, but please just ignore it and pretend that she was in the first movie..😅 Now READ.

"Her name is Hela," he replied, watching the infant lose interest in the shield and move onto something else. Hela looked up at the mention of her name and the same grin came across her face. The smile reminded the Avengers of Loki, it was clearly obvious. The child seemed more innocent, but she was clearly his daughter. It didn't take a genius to know what they were about to do. The Avengers were about to have their hands full. Loki's only daughter was taken from him when she was just a baby. Her father was a criminal and unfit to care for her, and her mother was dead, so Odin ordered Hela to be sent to Midgard. Thor automatically calls up S.H.I.E.L.D. and soon Hela is being sent there to be raised by the Avengers. How will the young girl turn out being raised by superheroes, and more importantly, how will Earth's Mightiest Heroes fair against Loki's daughter?

They say in life there are no second chances. But what if you had blown it with the girl of your dreams? What would you do knowing that she was out there, in other realities, realities you hadn't screwed up? That kind of thing could really mess you up... and it could make you do "some crazy." Down-on-his-luck David Blunt is as loser as a loser you can get; recently kicked out of school and fired from his dead end job, David's been squatting in his flop-house apartment, avoiding his landlord and subsisting on stale fortune cookies and cheap street meat for weeks. But when David reads a fortune that predicts an epic future for him, he starts to think that his luck is about to change. Emma Gossett is a spirited world traveler full of wanderlust, and never stays put in one place long enough to form any attachments. Her lovable and eccentric Gran insists this is because she was hidden from the Norns as a babe to keep them from naming Emma's fate, a fable Emma puts little faith in. But when Emma meets David, her faith in reality is shaken to the core. Does this rambling cynical romantic hold the answer to the prevailing sense of déjà vu she's been feeling lately? Or is it just something else, as her new and mysterious and magnetic acquaintance Gabriel insists? Perhaps he holds the key to the mysterious sensations she has felt of living another life alongside her own. All Your Fates is a multiverse mindwarp with supernatural elements that one reader commented: "This story is twisting into ways a pretzel couldn't even try!!"

Samara was born with the ability to feel what the people around her are feeling. She discovered this at a young age and was immediately labeled as an outcast- even amongst her family. Now, at age sixteen, she lives alone because of her parents' near constant business trips. Every day she goes to school and suffers through it, constantly feeling everything- the pain, the joy, even the lust. Isolated by her abilities, Samara finds her first chance at friendship in the woods; in the form of a friendly wolf. But nothing is what it seems and little does Samara know that she just adopted a shape shifter. Only $12.00 On CreateSpace (paperback) and $3.20 On Amazon EBook (Even if you choose not to buy it or can't afford it, I would love for you to leave honest reviews for it so I can sell more copies and leave the free version here.)

Take a second and imagine that Harry Potter had a twin sister. This would leave you with alot of questions I'm sure. Did she die? Why didn't Hagrid take her too? Why is she never mentioned? Its actally rather simple, and it also happens to be true. Her name is Sky Potter, and today is your lucky day because she is going to tell you her story. Remember nothing is as simple as you always thought it was. @elizax3 created the cover. Now Complete.

When Alex mysteriously time travels back to the time of the Civil War and slavery, he must find a way back to the future, and at the same time, hopefully make a difference in the past.

Ariella, one of the biggest celebrity out there. Perfect career and has everything right going for her; but she's not happy. So what happens when she's forced to date none other than up coming artist Austin Mahone for publicity. The relationship is fake, but are the feelings towards each other fake as well?

Jamie and Sophie are growing and Jack fears they will stop believing. A trip to Jamie's wealthy aunt's manor reveals something about Jamie and Jack and changes their thoughts about each other. And a fictional tale of the birth of the ROTG movie. (Ratings may differ for different chapters. Mostly rated K-plus)

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Before you get any further, I warn you that this is not your typical spy story. You might think it is... But, it's not. Well, where do I start? I'm a highly trained agent/spy working for a small division controlled by the CIA. You can say I'm an advanced 16-year-old. Yeah, I had a very difficult past, but here I am now, working for one of the biggest agencies in the world. I was so excited of getting my first mission as a full-pledged Agent, so could you please tell me why do I have to guard on a world-famous band?