Vogel Stories

Melpomene King is the name the people of Bergsberg used when they wanted their children to behave at night. For about 10 years ago, Melpomene dissapeared from the town, leaving no trace behind. People assumed she had been kidnapped, or murdered. But that is not the case. - x - WARNING: this is my first fanfiction. I have never published something of my own writing before, and would like some guidance, of sorts. This is a reader inserts, so there is some alteration to the story. I will try my best to not ruin it. There also will be slow updates, as I am really bad at this. I do not have any plans for it to have any relationships as of yet. Please read, and leave a comment!

What if there was another member of the Ares 3 crew? What if she was stranded on Mars with Mark Watney? What if?

Hier beschreibe ich von Zeit zu Zeit meine Geschichte was ich 8 Jahre lang im Islam (Salafismus) erlebt habe...!

A story following a hero whose power allows her to puke out her organs and use them as weapons.

The 19 year old, Elenor Hence, grew up being a spy. Once day Patricia Campbell asked her to join Adam Delton's group, without hesitation she agreed at the age of 17. But what would happen when she begins to fall for a member of the group, or may I say members.

Alles über Eulen! Ich liebe Eulen und möchte später einmal Biologie studieren, also los geht's mit meinem Eulen-wissen-Crashkurs^^ *Ihr müsst wissen dass ich hiervon NICHTS aus Büchern oder internet habe, sondern mir das wissen angesammelt habe und das auch wirklich weiß. (eine der wenigen Sachen xD)*

hii My second book/story

My feet hit a particularly slippery patch. Without warning they rocketed out from under me. Mr. Break and Enter came with me, courtesy of me re-establishing my grip in his shirt in a failed attempt at anchoring myself. Pain started in my backside and travelled up my spine, but I was paying it minimal attention. I was too busy being consumed by the heavy weight on top of me and marvelling over the deep smooth voice muttering in my ear. “- never doing the old man another favour, so long as I live.” Before I could collect my scattered thoughts the person on top of me reared back to rest his weight on his elbows, an action that caused his hips to press down into mine. My breath caught in my throat as my startled gaze met his. A pair of vibrant green eyes stared back with more than a hint of annoyance bleeding out of them. Full lips were pressed together like he was biting back an insult directed at me, and locks of black hair framed a near symmetrical face, one with high cheekbones and a strong jaw line. “If you’re going to kill me, I’d prefer it if you didn’t do it with an axe,” I blurted. I immediately cursed my runaway mouth. Come on, brain, where are you? Time to join the conversation. Dark brows drew together and he leaned even closer, almost like he was trying to assess my sanity levels. “What?” Embarrassment was pushed back in favour of deep suspicion. “Well, if you’re not here to kill us then I guess you want to rob us. Go ahead. Annabel has some expensive luggage that will sell for a nice buck. And take her Hello Kitty collection while you’re at it. None of us will be sorry to see those creepy cats go.” The boy on top of me shifted his weight and used one of his hands to brush the curls back from my face. With a gentleness that surprised me, he cupped one of my cheeks. “Are you okay?” he asked, clearly concerned. “Did you hit your head when you fell?”

Be bezig

Život za hradbami. Jako vězeň, neznat vnější svět. Kdybychom jen vyrazili ven a nebyli zkušení, sežerou nás obři. Co by se stalo, kdyby se kadetka, co se přidá k Vojenské policii jen proto, aby přežila, s tajemstvím, který kdyby někdo z Průzkumné legie zjistil, stálo by jí to život, zamilovala do kadetky, co se přidá k Průzkumné legii? Odhalí její tajemství? Bude to opětované? Nebo budou dál žít za hradbami, jako Pták v kleci? Fanfikce na Shingeki no Kyojin.

Basically just a bunch of one shots about the Martian by Andy Weir. I take suggestions!

As the best friend and roommate of Amanda Brotzman, your life was a series of ups and downs. When you returned from picking up Amandas prescription one day, a strange van makes your life much more interesting.