There were two different kinds of vampires in the world. The cold ones and the the original ones. Most originals thought the Original vampires The Mikaelsons were the oldest ones, but that wasn't true. There was one older. Sofia. No one, not even her, knew how she was changed. She had been alive for almost 5 thousand years now. She had brown hair and emerald green eyes, she was beautiful. She was confident, smart and she doesn't trust people easily, so what happened when she decides to move to Forks and runs into the Cullens? When they start to show an intrest in her, will she trust them or not?

You should all know how Twilight goes where Bella falls in love with a cold one and in the end they are together. Well this is a whole different story where it involves a whole different type of Vampire. Meet our original hybrid Nicole or better known as Nicolette but she's no ordinary hybrid. Don't own Twilight or TVD only my characters and some of the plot lines

Upon the forming of the Avengers, Director Fury brings in a rather....strange recruit, to the team. They call her The Raven, and she'd much rather be making music with her rock 'n' roll group, then join ranks with the so-called "Avengers". ------------------------------------------------------ ⚠️ THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ • Top rankings for this fanfiction include #1 under #tonystark, #theraven, & #marvel. #9 under #ironman.

Both have a past they don't like. She was tortured and he was neglected. But when the God of Mischief has to be held captive in her home she can't help be curious. She's one of the few who shows kindness to the misunderstood God; not caring that the others around her don't approve. When troubles come her way making her life haywire he's there for her as well. So falling in love with him along the way will obviously happen...right? (This story may have some parts that may be triggering to the reader) (I write as I go without having a full storyline thought out so I am unable to say when they might come)

Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved