Mockingbird Stories

Max "Z" Stewart aka Monster Kid steps up to join forces with the Avengers, but things get worse when a number of kaiju attack New York.

This story follows the top criminal group, H.U.S.H, on one of their hardest jobs yet. Henna (FlorrieQueenOfKook), Uno (Ed-rom), Sahara (Jaddaddadingbat) and Hayli (kayla_p) are a torturer, assassin, spy and theif for hire and now it time for payment. This comes from a conversation, the four of us were having at lunch one time about if we were criminals what would we be. Unfortunatly, I had to change Florrie's as a rapist doesn't seem to quite benefit the group. Hope you enjoy.

"𝐲𝐨𝐮 ought to 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 that 𝐢 think we're 𝐨𝐧𝐞 and the 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢 don't think 𝐰𝐞 could help 𝐢𝐭 𝐧𝐨, I don't think 𝐰𝐞 could help 𝐢𝐭"

The rest of the world blurred as I ran. My heart thudded as my legs strained to keep running. Why was I running in the first place?, I wondered to myself as I just kept on accelerating. I spotted a shadow behind me and this motivated me to not give up. How long had I been running? Trying to evade the mad man at my back? It seemed like ages ago I had sported a fine bed. Through dark alleyways and endless turns, I realized I had moved a great distance, but my displacement was nil. I was back to where I started. Then and there, I finally just plopped on the ground from exhaustion and let defeat swim over me. The Shadow finally spoke after the long silence, "You can't keep hiding from me forever. _______________________________________________________________ Marcus wakes up like Jason Bourne, no memory of how he got there and chased by men on his heels. Why are people after him? And how come he can't remember anything? It seems that the more he runs from his pursuers, the more the answers get dicier. At the end of the day, does he even wanna know what he was before the TBI...or what he could become? Book 2 in GEAR Universe: Imposter. *Imposter is in the same universe as the other GEAR stories. Follow up sequel to World Gone Mad.* NaNoWriMo 2018 story.

Hey, world out there, In this collection I will mostly publish my views and opinions as they clutter my Short Story Collection ^^ (sorry, not sorry) This is mostly reality-based, if you want to lose yourself in worlds of fiction, I suggest you hobble right on over to my Short-Story/One-Shot - Collection. To everyone that stays: you haven't jumped off the Titanic yet, I admire your bravery. Brace yourself for brutal honesty ;)

You may know the story of Ganta Igarashi. But have you heard the story of Hinamei Yamazaki? Hinamei is a prisoner at Deadman Wonderland but for a crime her "friends" did. Now Hinamei was given Branch of Sin and is now known as "Cardinal" stuck fighting in the horrid show called Carnival Corps for survival and money. Will Hinamei survive or will she lose what's important to her? Her life...

Vintage is a story collection book. It consists of short stories which I have written. Vintage means something related to old times. I gave it the name Vintage because it is supposed to be my personal short story collection. I have published them so that I can look them even after five or ten years and think 'This is where I started'.

Just some poems and songs about stuff ⚠️*TRIGGER WARNING*⚠️ MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, SELF HARM ETC.

This is a fanfic of what I would like season 3 to be like~ It has Huntingbird, Skye&Lincoln, Fitzsimmons... and a variety of plot twists plus a creative and complex story line. Just read it okay? okay. First episodes are kind of slow but it picks up good rhythm from episode 3. Sorry had to build the main plot and all.

10 years after the 10th Official Hunger Games, Coriolanus Snow is Head Games Maker. There is new batch of tributes and whole series of new aspects to the Game, with Dr Gaul gone and no one to reign Snow in these games are set to the be the most outrageous in history. Come along, place your bets, pick your tribute and may the odds be ever in your favour.

A shaft of ruddy, reddish light sliced through a sliver of a window, boarded up with rotted planks. The scarlet strip landed straight across the face of the pocket watch, as though the gaze of an evil eye had glanced in from Outside and landed on the stray object. The inner workings of the little pocket watch hesitated, contemplating the silence of a century, then began to work, gliding into motion. Its soft, accentuated movement spoke to the silence, ponderous...deadly. Tick, tock. Tick, tock. Twenty-four hours... ~~~~~~ Something draws my eye. A pocket watch lies on its back on a low shelf. It's unassuming, small and copper, illuminated in a sliver of light. It-it's nothing. I shouldn't be staring. But something about it is different. Something's wrong. What, though? What, what, what? I'm paralyzed, can't move, can't think. And then it hits me: the clock is moving. The miniscule minute hand is ticking away softly, counterclockwise. Like a countdown.

The MockingBird Aleena Mocking was given this nick-name, for she mocked people's worked, and had the voice of a beautiful bird... But will you believe in Aleena Mocking, or pay the price of death, young songbird?

Last scene in the famous book, "To Kill a Mockingbird" in Arthur(Boo) Radley's perspective.

One sentence will change their lives, but maybe, just maybe, they can get out of this alive and with a love that nothing could ever come in between. All three of them.

Toto x Reader with a lemon. Enjoy!

These are just a collection of my favorite quotes from books and movies.