A few days after the giant war, Percy is alone in the world. A week out of Tartarus, EVERYONE is gone... all because of Gaia. Now a group of "super heroes" want Percy, but he wants to be left alone. There's something big coming, something that only two people have seen, but three have experienced. Only one is still alive... He's coming and he's after something. Or Someone... Avengers assemble to try and detain a certain half blood. No records of him, just his name, age, parents(deceased), a few notes, and a photo from about 9 months ago. Who is Percy Jackson? Avengers Assemble! All characters belong to RR & Marvel Works

This is my life. Most, no actually, all my life was a living hell. Being ignored by own mother to the point of leaving me and my father behind. Kids in my early school hated me too. I was ignored by everyone. You might think I was just a ghost. Life went on but I got used to it. What happens when she meets real and genuine friends. Will it help her crack her shell and let loose? Will she smile again....a real smile? Even with Max, one of her friends has a great passion and admiration for her. Or is it *you know what....* Read to find out.

Marla's a totally normal girl going out for swimming with her friends, just before Halloween, because who doesn't do that, right? She finds the words pumpkin spice and the events that follow are just rotten luck~ ~~~~~~~~ A/N: Aight, that up there was the description for the first part when it was just a prompt but I guessed I wanted to go on. Here's the real blurb/Synopsis: Marla's a totally normal girl going out for swimming with her friends, just before Halloween, because who doesn't do that, right? She finds the words pumpkin spice and everything that follows proves that everything she ever believed in was a lie. Those two words give her a chance to experience pain, guilt, betrayal and to finally get her life back. But will she choose to be who she used to be or to stand her ground? Well, no-one's sure but I guess we'll see...

This is my story about my character Irelynn aka Black Assassin and El Diablo. I don't own Diablo or Suicide Squad, DC does.

Who am I? Am I one of the people who raised me, or am I one of who want to vanquish them? Am I a helper, or an agitator? Am I human, or am I Largion? Edna has been through a lot. Pain, suffering, more pain. But at the brink of a war, where she can be a pawn of both sides, who's side will she take?

❛ A BLACK WIDOW DOES NOT FAIL. ❜ | How does one find a balance between finding yourself and being who everyone wants you to be at the same time? Freya Knight, one of the infamous girls from the Red Room, was about to figure that out. UNEDITED/VERY OLD. ® LOKIDYINGINSIDE 2017. FEATURED IN FANFICTION 05/12/17.

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

After fighting Volpina, Marinette gets shocking news from Master Fu. Will this information change the future of Paris? Or will Ladybug and Chat Noir be up for the challenge?

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