After a traumatic experience at age 6, Peter Parker hasn't spoken a word. Most blame it on the fact that he witnessed his Uncle die in a horrible fire, this is only partly true. Now, almost 10 years later Peter is given the chance to finally speak, but will he take it? Or is the fear of his Aunt to much for him to take that chance? Either way, Tony Stark can tell something's not quite right about the "kind hearted" May Parker. (Don't get me wrong I love Aunt May! But I always wondered what if we put a little darkness in the character? That's where this AU was born. Peter's life as Spider-Man wasn't easy before and now with a manipulative and abusive guardian, things only get more complicated but he's still determined to listen to his uncles words: "With great power comes great responsibility) [Book 1 of The Broken Nor Series] [Book 2: Octo Callidus Debitum]

"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.

*book 1 in the Elementals series* Four teens all connected in a way they didn't know was possible. Kailani: She was left on a doorstep as a newborn baby. All she wanted to do was find her birth parents, but it seemed impossible. There was no trace of them whatsoever, so she learned to move on. Now, she just has to learn how to get past her crush on the boy she lives with. Lincoln: His mother passed away while giving birth, so his dad is all he has. Well, and his two best friends, as well as his population at the high school. But what's on the outside is the only thing everyone except the three most important people in his life cares about. Heath: Attention from his parents is all he wants. They are there for him from time to time, but not enough. At least he has attention from his classmates, all of them loving the soccer captain and the parties he throws since his parents are gone quite a lot. Simon: He's looking for the three people he knows he's connected to. He has been travelling all over the state, trying to find them, all while keeping his secret safe from everyone. He never knows who could be watching. All of them had their own problems to face. Soon enough, they will all have to face a huge problem together. And it might mean life or death.

"And remember, if you guys ever need me, I'm just a call away." ~ Kara Danvers, "Invasion!" Prometheus has always been ahead of the Green Arrow during their confrontations, and now he's pushed Oliver to his limit. Oliver's family and friends are at the villain's mercy, locked away where Oliver's crusade began. Without his team, and with his son in the hands of one of his greatest adversaries, Oliver Queen is desperate. Facing off against family was one thing. Facing off against the mother of the man she loved was another. Supergirl won her fight against the Queen of Daxam, Rhea, and her invasion force by poisoning the air with lead. Yet her victory came at a price. Mon-El was forced to leave Earth to avoid dying, and Supergirl lost the man she loved. Without Mon-El, without the life she had hoped to have, Kara Danvers is heartbroken. Desperate times call for desperate measures. With the Flash out of action and the Legends unresponsive, Oliver knows there's only one more hero he can reach out to, even if Kara's in a different universe. Oliver Queen is desperate. Kara Danvers is heartbroken. That makes them dangerous. That makes them a team that can't be matched. Rewrite of the final Arrow Season 5 episodes with Kara Danvers included. First in The Unmatched Records. *** I do not own Oliver Queen, Kara Danvers, or anything recognizable from Arrow or Supergirl. They belong to the CW and DC Comics.

On the second jump, Claire's bad leg gave way and she felt herself tumbling forward. A cry of surprise escaped her and Claire was certain she was about to topple off the side of the train. Alek, however, moved quickly, catching her mid-fall and keeping her upright, and alive. Claire lifted her eyes to meet his which were wide with alarm. The expression was fleeting, lasting for only a moment before it was replaced by a frown. "You could have fallen," he said pointedly. "I know," Claire breathed, finding her thoughts drifting to the strong arm wrapped around her waist. A flush rose to her cheeks and she was grateful for the biting wind that masked her reaction. "Thank you." "You need to be more careful," he continued, his eyes locked on hers, bright and haunting in the silver glow of the moon overhead. "I will," Claire assured him, her heart skipping in her chest. "I promise." ------ 1st Place in the Chaos Awards 2nd Place in the Mystic Awards 2nd Place in the Stella Luna Awards 2nd Place in the Talent Awards 2018 Highest Ranking #1 In Steampunk Found on the official Wattpad Fantasy account featured reading list "Wintery Worlds"

Marinette is thrilled. She's spending her afternoon at the museum with Adrien, and even Manon's unexpectedly tagging along with them can't tarnish her happiness. After all, what can go wrong for two seventeen-year-olds watching over a seven-year-old? Turns out, a lot of things. ------ This is an illustrated fanfiction collaboration by Maerynn and EdenDaphne ------ This work is intended for readers ages 13 and up