POWERFUL // SVT
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The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Complete
We Fight To Protect
7 boys were taken from an orphanage as children and experimented on. These experiments gave them abilities no man had and after being held in the facility, they fight back and escape. They go on the run, moving from place to play whenever their found, not making any close ties that would keep them in one place. Until they meet a certain bubbly personality that manages to sneak it's way into even the coldest of their hearts. With a reason to stay, to not run, they instead fight back to protect their family, their home and the clumsy boy who changed everything.Complete
Code:Purple
12 teens navigate their new life at Power Department High going through physical and emotional battles. There is something behind this organization they don't know yet, but someone does. Can they crack the mystery while enjoying life as superpowered teens? Or will they die trying to find out the organization's secrets?![No Feelings Attached [N. Romanoff × Female Reader]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/275146272-256-k795216.jpg)
No Feelings Attached [N. Romanoff × Female Reader]
" No feelings. No pain. " A feelingless girl joins the group of superheroes thinking that her mission would be that easy; and when I said "feelingless", she literally can not feel physical pain, however, can feel emotional pain, problem is, she chose to not feel anything at all as it makes everything easier. What happens when she get attached? Will it compromise her mission? AU Enjoy reading humans 🧙♀️ Previously known as: "The Girl That Has No Feelings" ... [ Started - June 27, 2021 ] [ Finished - July 09, 2021 ] ... || Disclaimer || This is a work of fan fiction using characters from Marvel, which is trademarked by Marvel Studios. I don't own anything except for the plot and some characters.Complete
sister's of the light
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The Unordinary
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.
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