Never would she have imagined herself working for SHIELD. She does that every day now. Never did she imagine she could live life as a free mutant, be respected. Done deal. Jessie Nightshade definitely didn't expect to have a ticket on the Avengers roster. Or on the BUS. Look where she is. And she's still losing people. Nothing would surprise her now, right? That was what she thought. And then a man in a leather jacket calling himself the Doctor saved her life with the word "run." From plastic mannequins. Just when she thought she'd seen it all. But she hasn't. The Doctor promises her that, and she takes him up on it. But she's still hurting from past wounds. So's he. Who knows? Maybe they can help each other in the long run. As long as time traveling with a mad man in a blue box doesn't kill her first. First in The Bad Wolf Chronicles. *** Doctor Who belongs to BBC. Agents of SHIELD belongs to MARVEL. Jessie Nightshade belongs to me, and Saleen Harper belongs to TashaRayBarton, and the cover belongs to _marvelous.

**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.

Sapphire Pond the dear sister of Amelia Pond, two little girl's in small English village. When they meet a strange man from the sky, who falls out of a blue box called the Doctor. It spirals into much more, deception, danger, murder, truth and most of all love... (COVER BY @LunaBoulevard) (EDITED BY @My_Home_In_Gallifrey)

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.

When I was 10, a Madman in a magic blue box crashed into the garden of me and my 7 year old sister. He left, taking the memory of it with him. 10 years later, I'm living in London and own a bookshop, but the Madman finds me again. Bringing more than memories with him.