❝Never fight fire with fire. Everything you love will burn.❞ ➳ Adi Morris has fire. Peter Pan likes fire. But she's prepared to use that fire against him if it means keeping her freedom. Adi has never been one to follow the rules, and not even a manipulative boy determined to make her fall to him is going to change that. None of it should be real, but Neverland is a fairy tale that begins to feel like home. And it doesn't take long for the island's malicious nature to do what it does best. After all, evil isn't born. It's made. ➳ 125k words completed 2016

"he saw the darkness in her beauty. she saw the beauty in his darkness." ~~~ Jaelyn Blake is known for being the freak who thinks her brother was taken away to Neverland, all because of one boy. Peter Pan. She hasn't seen her brother in a year. After leaving the mental institution, she plans to restart her life. But, anything can change in one night. What will happen when she comes face to face with the demon yet again?

At a young age, Daniella was kidnapped and taken to a magical island where no one grows up and time stands still. Where the leader is just as young and is the well known equivalent of the devil. Peter Pan. Now Daniella is 17, a permanent resident on the island and her personality is as fiery as ever. In the beginning of her adventure, Pan hinted that she was here for a certain purpose, which she always questioned. Pan never gave her a straight answer though and likes to be on the shady side of things. Through all the pain, the friendships and odd drunken boys that litter the camp, her idea of reality is questioned. ***Irregular Update Patterns & Some Editing*** Warning: somewhat smutty/graphic and some profanities Parts of this has been posted to Tumblr If you enjoy and would like me to continue writing, feel free to vote, comment your thoughts, share if it is worthy and follow me for notifications. Note that I don't claim to own anything except the plot, a few of the non ouat characters and the cover is as well mine. I have zero tolerance for copying. If you do find another copy please notify me. Thank you.

"Clover!" The voice shouted. "Peter" she barely spoke out, she saw a flash of green and knew it was Pan running toward her before her vision blurred out. -This story isn't a role-play this is all me this time. I don't own any characters just Clover as an oc.

A girl who's lost her family, due to the people who hate evos. She knows her mother died, but her sister is still out there, and she believes that she will find her. But who will help her? Or is she forever on her own? "It's our time to shine" - Based off Heroes Reborn

Goodnight Sleep tight Don't let the shadow take you tonight

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*||COMPLETED||* *||This is NOT a cliché Peter Pan story.||* How could one wish cause so much trouble? I was a nightmare-toxic, but he was far worse. How can such a demon exist? ________ "The Star Fever is coming for you, Solstice." His never-ending taunts invaded my thoughts. "You actually thought that kiss meant something?" He raised his eyebrow, "You're more naïve than I once thought." "I love you." The brown hair, brown eyed boy's words were sincere. "I hate you!!" I shouted at the figure with brilliant green eyes. "You're a monster! A murder!!" "You made the deal, now the devil is coming to collect." The green eyed boy sneered as he suddenly made his move- ______ Why did I choose this path? Why did I think finding true love was a good idea? How could the cost of being free effect me so deeply? ________ ~Authors Note~ I own all of these characters except for the ones that belong to the awesome show Once Upon A Time.

These imagines/one shots consists of made up characters, or real ones. The story's can also be cliche, or totally unique. I usually have awesome ideas that wouldn't go good into my stories, so I put them here. I take requests! So please comment! They are what ever I want them to be, and hopefully what you wish for! I hope you like them!

"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 feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"