» Ihr kennt mich doch überhaupt nicht! « fauche ich sie an, doch richte meinen Blick konkret auf ihn. » Fahr die Krallen ein, Kitty. Wir beißen schon nicht « erwidert er lässig und ich schnaube erbost auf. » Spar dir deine dämlichen Spitznamen! Ich weiß, dass ihr irgendwas von mir wollt und dann verschwindet, wenn ih...
[ BUCKY BARNES // WINTER SOLDIER ] [ POST CIVIL WAR // CW AU ] [ MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE ] ❝ weißt du, warum man ihn den winter soldier nennt? ❞ ❝ weil er nach jeder mission eingefroren wird? ❞ ❝ nein, weil er wie der russische winter ist. rasch, tödlich und absolut eiskalt. ❞ cover by scintillac <3
Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human...
[COMPLETED] "I was once Queen Maeve's last line of defense. The white barn owl over her shoulder. Now that she's dead, I guess it's finally time to go home." After the defeat of Queen Maeve and the Valg, Kya is finally free. She was once known as the white barn owl that was by Queen Maeve's side, but she is more than...
Hallo! Wenn ihr Das Reich der sieben Höfe auch so sehr mögt wie ich, dann seid ihr hier richtig. Ich werde ein Crossover zwischen Dem Reich der sieben Höfen und Throne of Glass schreiben. Lest meinen Fan Fiction, hasst sie, liebt sie, verliert euch in ihr... Ich hoffe, sie gefällt euch🙃 Viel Spaß beim Lesen! Eure Fi...
Ich werde hier (auch wenn es das schon an die 70.000 mal gibt) täglich ein zauberhaftes Zitat aus einem Buch, oder einem Film, oder was es sonst noch alles so gibt posten. Viel Spaß beim lesen.☺️❤️
"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...
Avalon(or Ava) Highmark lives in the woods just outside the village of Hamelin. When she was 9 years old, her father was supposedly killed by thieves, but Ava knows better. Now, 8 years later, her little brother goes missing. Along with several other young boys in the village. When Ava embarks on a rescue mission, she...
"I don't want to exist, I want to live. I want even the darkest pieces inside her. I want to kiss the sorrow off her skin. Isn't that what love is? Isn't that what this beautifully constructed torture feels like? But I want the same from her. The power-hungry part of me wants something in return. I want her to love e...
When Daiyu is summoned with dozens of other girls to be the Emperor's concubine, she doesn't think that she'll be chosen. Although beautiful and kind, she's hardly qualified to be with the emperor, whose name is stained with blood and whose reputation is blacker than sin. When she accidentally catches the eye of Emper...
Portals are one of the most interesting travel agents in the universe. They can get you anywhere, anytime, and anyplace. But for Percy Jackson, falling through a fandom portal was the last thing he needed. After being plucked from camp, Percy finds himself on the run through the universe without friends or a way hom...
In the wake of an abrupt storm, Davina Jones is violently torn from all she holds dear, finding herself marooned on an island whispered of in children's dreams - Neverland. Far from a mere fantasy, Davina is thrust into a world of Lost Boys, Shadows, and the undeniable presence of Peter Pan. Stranded and alone, she fa...
He ruled Oz. He ruled MistHaven. He ruled Corona. He ruled Wonderland. He ruled Camelot. He ruled Dunbroch. He ruled the Caribbean. He ruled Arendelle. He ruled Neverland. He ruled all the magical realms. But he's a monster. //Peter Pan// ||Completed|| \\editing in process\\
Elena Mills was nothing even close to special compared to her heroic family. A family full of heroes like her grandmother Emma the savior, her grandfather Robin Hood, her father Henry the author, and even her grandmother Regina who was once the Evil Queen was now a hero. They had all done something that had made other...
{Book One} A young girl born after a one night stand between Captain Hook and The Evil Queen becomes a girl that has a fire talent. She is sent to our world to live and have a shot in life. After her fake father dies, her fake mother hates her because of her fire talent. She goes off into another unfamiliar world call...
Eine schreckliche Mutter. Das ist es, was sie auf die Straßen von Storybrooke geführt hat. Abgehauen von zu Hause und nun eine obdachlose Diebin. Doch sie weiß ganz genau, dass sie nicht ewig so weiter machen kann. Deshalb ergreift sie ihre Chance als sie sie bekommt. Durch ein Portal gelangt sie nach Neverland. Dem O...
***SEQUEL TO THE PIPER'S SONG*** Pan's different. Since killing the shadow man, he's gained his powers. He has a new army, and this time, it's not Henry's heart that he wants but the love and affection from his lost girl, Anna. Her destiny means everything to him and he's going to make sure it's fulfilled even if it...
What if I told you Felix had a younger sister named Anne? And what if I told you that after Felix left to become a lost boy, Anne found a box filled of all Neverland secrets? What if finally--when Pan plays his special song, Anne follows it to go find her brother? Pan doesn't approve of girls but can he resist takin...
"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeli...
Hey, ich bins Klarissa. In dieser Geschichte erfahrt ihr die verrückte Geschichte, wie ich mich zwischen meinen besten Freund und der großen Liebe entscheiden musste.... Beschreibung Klarissa: Blaue Augen, braune lange Haare, 1,70m groß, dünn.
»Nicht schlecht. Aber wie wär's, wenn du mal was anderes außer Messerwerfen probierst, Messermädchen?«, sagte eine höhnische Stimme unmittelbar hinter mir und ich brauchte mich nicht einmal umzudrehen, um zu wissen, zu wem sie gehörte. Ich sah ihn nicht an, als ich trocken antwortete: »Ich tu das, was ich am besten ka...
