"Hey cutie what's ya name?" "W-who are you?." "Your worst nightmare."

The Ark was destroyed and with it, the threat of the Flood for the Galaxy. The Covenant splintered and disordered. Humanity now has the chance to rebuild and strike back against anyone that may threaten them again. But it came at a price with the Sacrifice of the men and women of the UNSC. One of them being the last of the Humans to stay and fight to give the others a chance to escape. Sargent Major Avery Johnson was one of those men. he fought and died to destroy the Ark. But... he didn't. Our War Veteran wakes from the brink of death to find himself in a new world, in a new Galaxy. in a new war that he didn't need to fight in. Yet when a small village is about to be destroyed by robots... he just can't refuse. But when Magic aliens start swinging swords of light and lifting stuff with their minds, things may just get a little weird but our War Hero will create an unbalance that the Galaxy has yet to know is coming.

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Noble Six our favorite spartan bravery fighting the covenant head-on. Until he dies by the hand of an elite or so we thought... Join Noble Six on his new adventure in a new galaxy that's far far away... P.S. Halo reach and Star Wars Rebels own by Bungie, 343 Industries and Lucasfilm Animation Also, pics are not mine

You are just a poor peasant girl living in the countryside of your kingdom, Making what little money you can by selling Tonic's at the market to help feed your family. The Kingdom is invaded and taken over by a feared and powerful Warlock. You are forced to become a servant at the castle to keep your family safe and fed. You are not like most servants though, and your master quickly takes notice.

(Y/N), a tough girl who takes no crap from anyone, is lured to our favorite pizzaria from past events, concerning her survival of the child murders those years ago. Will she find out what happened to the five children after she escaped and finally have the closure she craves so desperately? Read to find out!

Sammy Jacobs a nerd, that is picked on constantly not only by the people in her school but by her parents. When she finally gets tiered of it she decides to start training for the army and join. After two tours and going back to school will they still pick on her?

Y/n was murdered trying to save 5 other kids who were also killed at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria. With little memory about what happend, will y/n stay sane when she is hunted by a familiar figure. May contain swearing, and blood.

✔Completed!✔ Elanor wishes to be Whisper's rider and friend. But, Whisper wants no distractions when she leaves for the Moon Mountains, which it seems she'll be making the journey alone. Whisper never expected what she would find there... or what new allies she would make. And, Toothless seems to be having a little crush on Whisper. Elanor struggles with the death of her Mother and the discovery of her father. She needs a friend who understands what it's like to lose a mother. Yet, she seems to be having trouble getting that friend. DISCLAIMER- I do not own some of the dragons and Vikings in this book, those few belong to the How To Train Your Dragon movies and shows. I also don't own the cover for this book.

rank: #18 in howtotrainyourdragon My name is Emma. I'm different than other nineteen-year-old girls; in fact, I'm different than everyone. I posess strange, evil powers--I always have. For starters, my chocolate brown hair has a dark purple sheen to it, and my eyes are dark purple as well... But the really weird thing is my birthmark: I have a purple birthmark that swirls and spirals like a vine up my left arm down to my hand and to my ring finger-tip and up the right side of my neck. But the real reason that I'm a freak... a monster... is because I cause a wake of destruction everywhere I go, and not because I'm clumsy. If I'm even at all tense, my footsteps leave dark purple scorch marks. When I get mad, my surroundings ignite with black and purple fire. It,s unpredictable because it's almost never the same thing, for instance, I often accidentally blast a purple beam of energy, or I cause gigantic black vines with purple thorns to rise from the ground without warning. I was abandoned when I was a baby, not that I can blame them... There are even legends about me that Vikings tell for ghost stories, or if they want to scare their kids into staying inside. They call me a monster. And they're right.