{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

When it all began, you,being one of the best soldiers,helped get as many people as you could out of multiple cities.Still,being the best didn't stop you from getting infected. Your entire family had turned into walkers before you could get to them and you were prepared to become one too,except you didnt.

HumanTale AU. You are an experiment in hybridizing monster and human souls, at least you were. Isolated, you trusted no one and tolerate them even less. Until a small fluff of a monster worked their way into your heart. When the barrier collapsed, everything changed. Humans and monsters began to live together, and you find yourself at odds by an intriguing human who is hunting you. Soon, your past starts to come back to life, threatening the tenuous peace between the two races. Now, you must both try to find a way to live in the world beyond the barrier.... A/N : this tale will deal in very triggering subjects such as abuse, torture, depression, self-harm and suicidal thoughts. There will also be light fluff and lemon, but later on. It shall be slow to start, but I hope you enjoy. I do NOT own any of the artworks depicted.

"That's Evelyn, but she prefers Eve." Dale spoke from behind us. "She doesn't say much. Maybe you'll get to hear her voice someday." Evelyn Rider's light step and silent disposition have served her well during these dangerous times, but the dead are not the only ones who won't hear her coming. - Trigger warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, panic attacks, psychotic behavior, and other disturbing themes. Please read at your discretion and take care of yourself. - Updates every Monday I would really appreciate it if you read on my website, it helps me a lot! http://www.miimaas.com/ You can also read this story on Fanfiction.net and Ao3 at my account/profile: Miimaas https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12270942/1/Sneaky https://archiveofourown.org/users/Miimaas/pseuds/Miimaas - #1 ranked in Amc 5-17-2018 #1 ranked in Daryl Dixon 5-22-2018 (and off & on to the present) #1 ranked in TheWalkingDead 6-18-2018 (and off & on to the present)

(Halo/RVB x Silent!Spartan!Reader) (A Halo and Red VS Blue Crossover) ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ɪs ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʟᴇ "ᴅɪsᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ". ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ sᴛᴀɴᴅʙʏ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ғᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ. ɴᴏ ʀᴇsᴛʀɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ.