Destiny. We all have one, whether we like it or not. Some carry the weight of the world, some travel down a dark path and some... fight against it. And that's exactly what I will do. I will never bow down and let my fate be decided for me. So I, Rin, daughter of Tenzin and granddaughter of Avatar Aang will fight until my last breath. [BOOK 1]

Circus Freak. Dancer. Ice Skater. Trapeze Artist. Runaway. Orphan. Outcast. Experiment. Monster. All of these words have been used to describe Namara Ackermann. All of them fit. Taken from the Circus where she grew up, 19 year old Namara Ackermann is put through a series of HYDRA experiments. These wake up the dormant inhuman gene, turning Namara into a whole new level of freak.

When Sam and Dean run into a hunter they have never heard of before they quickly realize she is someone to have as a close ally and friend, but will the three become closer? Or will their enemies pull them apart? Will Sam finally trust himself to love again? Or will he continue fearing for all those close to him? (#2 on "hunters") (#3 on "supernaturalfanfic") (#1 on "samanddean") (#1 on "Winchesterbrothers") (#4 on "Samanddeanwinchester")

"I am death. Death follows me everywhere I go. I'm better dead than alive. I'll only hurt you and everyone I love."

I walk over behind Steve and T'Challa and peek over their shoulders at the oversized Pez dispenser. Faintly, I can see a man dressed in sterling white clothes. It's a big contrast to the dark brown, shoulder length hair on his head. While his body is blurry behind the foggy glass, I can tell that he's missing his left arm. The metal one. I look at his face curiously and find it to be peaceful. As most everyone's is during sleep. He has a strong jaw covered in dark stubble and uneven lips, the bottom is thicker than the top. Speaking of thick, by the size of the container I can tell he is. At least his arm and legs anyway. A nine point nine. And that's when he's frozen. "Well. Let's crack this thing open, shall we?" *I don't own the Avengers, only the characters and situations I create*

My name is Aurora. Aurora Stark-Lancaster. My parents were both agents for SHIELD before retiring. My mother however split her time between taking care of her and her older brothers company. They run Stark industries together. My mother is the youngest child of Howard Stark. Yes, I am the niece of Tony Stark. Now I was completely normal. Going to college, having a part time job, renting an apartment, just living a normal life. Until they called. Sending me back to chaos. But I guess that's okay, because if I wasn't thrown back into the chaos I wouldn't have met him.

|Book One of The Control Series| *EDITING* ❝ I'm bigger than my body, I'm colder than this home, I'm meaner than my demons, I'm bigger than these bones.❞ In which a mourning warrior attempts to pursue her supposed fate with the assistance of two hunters. |Cover| : @ghilbert [Seasons 1-2] DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. All rights are reserved for the writers and CW. I own Odessa and her plot only.