You've been living unhappily with your foster parents and hiding your magical abilities for years, until one day Thor accidentally throws a bus at your head and you get recruited as an Avengers trainee. Your world is turned upside down and soon after a certain trickster god arrives at the Avengers Tower to escalate the matter further. This fanfiction follows your progress through living life at the Avengers Tower with the team, and slowly but surely getting to know and like the god of mischief. Part two covers the events of Ragnarok, Infinity War and Endgame. Loki x reader-insert slow burn. Don't look at the chapter titles if you don't want some things spoiled! Previous #1 in fanfiction, loki and lokixreader Part one completed 29/09/2020 Part two completed 07/03/2021

Lily Madison, a twenty year old, has been held captive in Blackstorm Asylum for two years after being convicted for a crime she didn't commit. Hades Grey, heir to a mafia, a werewolf pack, and multi-millionaire company is twenty six. They meet under unexpected circumstances as most couples do, and end up being each other's mates. It's an instant connection, but can they survive a world that ruled by the one man that wants to tear them apart? SHORT, DDLG STORY! Not edited and written in about a month. Don't expect this to be professionally written. Once again, this is a DDLG story, and it's consensual throughout. A bit cliché as well, but I had fun, so fuck it.

Presley Jayden " Hope" BlackBourne 22 , the oldest Of the BlackBourne Family wants what her Mama and Papas have but not so many men there are only four men that she wants One of them being her Gigi and PawPaw's Foster Son Caleb Jones 26, the other three are Harrison " Sin" Foster 30 , Weston Carter 28 , Chandler Adams 25 They are apart of the same Group as Her Parents are, But an all Dog Team Pulling into the drive way of her parents place she knew there would be more questions that she couldn't honestly answer nor did she really want to if she told them She is sure there would be more than one of her papas in jail for murder Getting out of the car fixing her sleeves on her shirt to cover the bruises grabbing her bag she walked slowly up the steps of the porch Grabbing the handle on the screen door it creaks open Hope walls in to the house the familiar smell of home hits her causing her eyes to water " Hopie your home early " Alexander says as he hugs her "Yeah buddy I am is Mama or Papas home " Hope asked " Mama and Papa Chase Papa Kota and Papa Corey are all out getting groceries " Alexander says " Oh Is Papa Owen or Papa Axel here " She asked looking around " I think both are in the study , Papa Brandon and Papa North are in the garage working on a bike " " Okay I'm going to go up to my room and drop off my bag I'll go find them in a minute " " Okay Hopie " " I word she left this morning and is headed home " "Good I know that asshole won't bother her anymore if he knows what's good for him because if he thinks what Trent did to him was bad if Raven or Boone find out their baby girl was hurt he's going to wish for death or if I get ahold of him " That's why Kurts face was bruised up yesterday when she saw him Peaking around the corner she saw Caleb and Weston Turning tail she heads down the hall to the steps not looking where she is going falling backwards arms catch her pulling her back into them

It must have been a goddess. That he was sure of. In the middle of those dark ashes, a body was laid down, wrapped in a cape that must have been green before but which was now covered in brown because of the ashes. Her face was strikingly pale, of a rare whiteness, but it was also dirtied by the ashes, hiding her cheeks and forehead. But despite those ashes and these dark smudges, one thing was absolutely certain: she was divine. She had a beautiful face with a straight, small nose, lips that were plump even if they were dry and a bit blue from the cold. Her eyes were closed, but her lashes seemed to be long and thick, resting on her cheeks like she was sleeping peacefuly. But all of those traits were not what attracted the Jarl. What did was the streak of hair that rested on her forehead, which had leaked from her hood. Its color was so unique and uncommon for a girl from this country that Tharn remained fixated on it. It was impossible to decide if this girl was a red-head or a blond. It seemed like the gods had not been able to chose in-between those two hair colors and had to give her the tone in between those two: gold. What a waste for such a heavenly creature to be dead, Tharn thought. Well, was he sure she was dead? After kneeling down, he bent over her, placing his fingers on her throat to check if her heart was still beating and placing his cheek in front of her mouth to see if he could feel a breath against his skin. As faint as it was, a light breeze touched him and a slow beat came under his fingers. She was barely alive, but she still was. A sigh of relief escaped him without him controlling it. He had no idea why he was so glad she was alive, but he was sure of one thing : she was coming back with him, and she would be his.

You're abused. He's wrathful, and a Canine God. What do you think your story will be when a werewolf legend like him finds you and you're mated to him? +16

Please enjoy! *EDITING* Instagram is: queen.chappi Snapchat is: jordan.chapman2 Mature content She didn't want to go with him. She didn't want to be sold to a monster. Who would? She only heard of his kind in nightmares. Every instinct she possessed told her to kill herself before he could, but her heart wanted something very different. . His eyes, captured every inch of her. Other creatures were surprised there was anything left of her for them to see. He knew from the moment he saw her with chains around her wrist, he had to have her. She excited his beast and yet tammed it in the same moment. She would become all he would live for. Andrew Blood and Emily Heart. Two lives forced to join together. Two lives forced to depart. Who can survive such sweet sorrow? . . . My goal of making this story is to make you cry with emotion, make you laugh outloud so people stare at you, and make you want to vote, comment, share, and tell other people about my mistakes and greatest writting points. I hope you enjoy this story through all the goofy, sad, scary, and happy moments. Enjoy!

Have you ever wondered what happened to the world? How we few survivors still hold on today? How it all began? You would be right to wonder these things although many have forgotten or choose to forget. By the time they saw how bad it had gotten it was too late to stop the outcome, desperation became a deadly thing for those that survived the first years. For the rest of us it was just a natural part of daily life, desperate to stay alive, desperate to stay hidden, desperate to survive even if it cost us what little humanity we had left. My name is Sang Sorenson and this is my story of how it all began and more importantly...how I was found. A/n This is some fan fiction. This will be a reverse Harem with Sang. It is NOT a werewolf story if you were wondering. This however will not be another RH14 like my first story, I plan on just the Blackbourne team this time. I hope you can enjoy.

Sang Sorenson has been chewed up and spit out by life too many times. Abused by her stepmother. Neglected by her father. Hated by her sister. Bullied by jealous girls, Ignored by nearly everyone else in high school Sang never gave in. Even when, on the eve of her eighteenth birthday, her family abandoned her with naught but a backpack and a single suitcase containing all of her worldly possessions. Alone, bruised, and tired of living like this, she took her meager belongings and the few thousand dollars she'd saved all her life she started over, determined to make the best of her freedom. Three years, a job, months of therapy, and an apartment later she's finally whole for the first time in her life and then 14 wonderful men fall into her calm world, shaking things up once more, his time for the better. Sang, the blackbourne boys, the toma team and all related academy characters belong to the magnificent C.L. Stone. Everything else belongs to me.

Flip flopping between the city and the country has been one girl's way of life for as long as she could remember. While her mother is an upscale fashion designer in New York City, her father is a hard working man that lives in the middle of nowhere. Every school year is spent in New York while most of the summers are spent with dad. Non of the boys in her dad's town want this 'country girl and all of the boys in the city don't want this 'city girl.' For once she just wants to stay put. That won't happen to save her life.

Can Emmalynn Find love after Being In a Terrible Relationship with her Ex Boyfriend Is 14 her lucky number , Follow her journey #ghostbird #blackbourneteam #tomateam #14 **Disclosure** I don't own the Characters of the Academy or GhostBird This is Pure Fanfiction **A/N 3/20/2020 *** This one of the first Academy stories I wrote it's hard to read but it's a good story so look past the messy writing and read it anyway Eventually I will go back and edit it