Lee fan fictions traducidos y/o inventados por mi. Gracias por la portada a -fletcher [yes-ashton-fletcher en tumblr].

[Un monstruo, dos alterados, y una historia que contar] ○ Disclaimer: Esta historia sucede luego de la guerra contra Ultrón, y Pietro sigue vivo. Todos los personajes de aquí -Excepto Lea Stark- son obra del increíble Stan Lee y el mundo cinematográfico de Marvel.

Hermione Granger gets locked in a closet with Fred Weasley one day during her fifth year. It is not just any old closet at Hogwarts. It likes to hold students hostage until they figure out how to get out themselves. AU because of Fremione. This was written for fun only. Completed. Also on my fanfiction.net account. I do not own this story, this was written for fun.

Luna stood there, bewildered. "What chance did I stand against kismet?" He simply replied. ~ kismet: destiny, fate warning: age gap, partial smut i do not own these characters or their stories, only Luna's. the storyline does not match the show's so there will be gaps, missing pieces, jumping around the storyline, changing the story, etc. this is focused on Luna and Harry. ranks: #1 in harrywells #1 in flashfiction #1in west #1 in starlabs #2 in caitlin #1 in ramon #2 in cisco #1 in harrisonwells #3 in allen #1 in flash #1 in gap #1 in barry #1 in teamflash #2 in harrywellsxreader (started December 31 2018)

Bill Weasley creció con seis hermanos, una madre encargada del hogar y un padre amoroso. Nunca le falto nadie, siempre estuvo acompañado. Regina Nott siempre se tuvo a ella y a su soledad, pero nunca se quejó. Aprendió a disfrutar de su propia compañía. Fue hasta que se encontraron que entendieron que habían estado tan solos. ------- La mayoría de los personajes, sus historias y los lugares donde ocurren pertenecen a JK Rowling. © All Rights Reserved

❝ look into my eyes, and you'll see, that deep within them, a part of you, is inside me.❞ for which a gloriously cursed girl bears the gloriously burdened power of loki in asgard cover by: me [ obv. ] ♡ @blythe_a | ephemeral mcu | post-avengers the god of mischief | SLOWLY EDITING

What if you wake up one day and all you know is gone? What if you wake up to be someone you thought never existed? My name is Jesse Lee Soffer. Okay, wait. Let's try that again. My name is Jay Halstead. In the world I woke up to today, Jesse Lee Soffer doesn't exist. Our real selves don't exist. One Chicago never existed. What we used to act has turned into reality. There's only one problem: We have no idea what to do. We're not cops. We're not firefighters. We're not doctors. None of us are first responders. We're actors, and we need to figure out a way to deal with this. We need to know the truth. But what if the lines between reality and fiction become blurry? It's hard to tell what to believe when you have to doubt who you even really are. ---- This book is finished, but it will be edited as soon as I get the time. The book starts where Chicago PD Season 7 ends. All rights reserved, have fun reading! I'd love to hear your opinions, so please comment or vote if you like... PLEASE NOTE: Apart from the One Chicago characters and cast, this story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to other real persons, living or dead, or to other stories is purely coincidental. As I am using actors' names, please note that the storyline is fictitious and based solely on my love for One Chicago. I have never met any of the cast and do not mean to offend anyone or portray anyone in a particular way. Although actors' names are used, the characters are fictitious and do not represent real life One Chicago cast members. The characters in this story are nothing more than exactly that - characters. I fully respect all One Chicago actors and their privacy.

This book will be taken down January 1st of 2022 to be rewriten and edited! (Cover by @AlberteStoev) Turning around Im met with bright red eyes surrounded by a grey mask. He has jet black hair that swirls up and back, his face is freshly shaved but that is all I can really see. He is tall and God is he built. He looks so strong and holds so much power. I then blink and breath when my lungs finally demand air. His forehead is scrunched up as he watches me calculating. I step back "Uh I-I I'm sorry " My voice comes out shaky. He nods as he then demands "dance with me," before I can protest he has his arm around my waist pulling me close and his hand in mine as we dance across the floor. I look around to see glares from women as slowly the whole place pays attention to us. By the end of the song I could feel sparks dance across my skin around the area he is touching me, a pull in my chest forms, wanting to be closer to him, we land in front of the stairs where the thrones sit That holds the former king and queen, they watch us with a raised brow. I gasp as I look up into the mans eyes as everything stops, his head lowers towards mine, our noses pass each other and our lips meet and instantly I know. He is my mate. I don't know who he is but I'm sure he is about to let me know. He breaks the kiss as he backs up keeping me close as He rips off his mask and he growls "Mine." A growl that sends a shiver down my spine. His breath taking face comes into view. People around gasps as some yells. "The Alpha King has found his mate," I gasp. This man in front of me is Bain Alexander Remington , the King. *highest rank, #1 in Alpha, #1 in king #1 in secret #1 in werewolf #1 in hidden #2 in feature* (A/n I'm big about character development. So if you looking for a book where the main character and love interest fall in love in the 5th chapter this isnt it. Any how thanks for reading! Much love!)

Luego de la gran batalla, fred y hermione comienzan a acercarse que pasara? quieren saber..? a leer esta historia :) LOS PERSONAJES NO ME PERTENECEN, SON TODOS DE J.K.R

Toda mi vida viví con un recuerdo que no era mio, un sentimiento que me fue transferido, te buscaba en cada rostro que veía pasar pero no estabas, ahora que te encontré no se como tratar contigo, la tienes a ella y a tu familia, yo no tengo nada mas que un recuerdo que nunca viví y un sentimiento que aplasta mi corazón. Si tan solo tu... me amaras...