Notallareheroes Stories

Santa was my hero. But like all heroes, they aren't always as they seem. Luckily, all it took me was one tipsy santa and a lousy mattress to realise who the true heroes are in this world.

In which a series of writing prompt is made for all of those who wishes to write.

Lux Noctem is a villain, a schemer, a thief. He has an unassuming secret identity, a secret base, and a nemesis. Solar-Strike is a hero, a life saver, has a comforting smile. Her job with the government as a hero seems so glamorous, it's not. When an unkind system gets in the way of the ambitions of these teens, they will be pushed to the limits of their spirits and their powers! Can a hero become a villain? Can being a villain make you good? Are super powers a curse or a blessing?

They have more in common then they realize. Delilah Rachel Nigma, daughter of the Riddler, Edward Nigma and Kristin Kringle-Nigma. Jason Peter Todd, an orphaned boy living on Gotham City streets who was taken in by Billionaire Bruce Wayne and goes by the superhero vigilante name of Robin. Both have seen horrible things, Both have been through more then any child should have to go through. One night, Delilah was sitting at home with her mother when breaking news came flashing on their television. Her father had been arrested once again by the Dark Knight of Gotham City, Batman and his Boy Wonder, Robin. This wasn't big news for Delilah. She had to witness her father being taken away several times in her young life and it just got to the point that it didn't faze her anymore. In fact, she didn't care. If her father didn't care enough to stay out of prison to be with his family, then she didn't care if he ever came home again. This was the life she was dealt, and everyone knew who Delilah was. Calling her Riddler Jr. or Little Riddler. Those are names she can't stand. She was nothing like her father, in fact, she hates riddles. After hearing about her father's arrest, Delilah, knowing it was a bad idea, went out to get some fresh air. That's when things got a little... hostel. As usual people recognized her. "Get out of here Little Riddler! No one wants you here!!" This usual assault didn't bother Delilah one little bit. It wasn't until the laid their hands on her. That's when all hell broke loose. Delilah did all she could to defend herself, bu these guys were determined to make sure she got the message. "I'm not like him. I'm not like my father, so why? Why are they doing this to me?" As the beating continued, it suddenly stopped. Delilah looks up to see one of Gotham City's dynamic duo Robin. After that, everything changed for Delilah, but was it for the better or worse. Jason Todd x OC Disclaimer: I do not own DC Comics of its characters

WHAT IF TONY STARK is a book of the author's thoughts about the one and only Anthony Edward Stark. ///// [START: 05092018] [END: -]

❝It's time the villain's stories were heard. Because the truth is out there. It was always the victors that get to write history. It's time to re-write it.❞ We've all heard the classic fairytale. But did you ever pause to think about the villain's side of the story? Did you ever stop and wonder what drove them to do what they did? Because they were human once, even though now they are portrayed as the heartless beast. It's time to unveil the truth. It's time to show the world the other side to fairytales. Cover by me! :)

In the year 2181, Russia began human experiments. Kidnapped or sold off by their own families, the kids of the Compound know only one thing: They belong to the Whitecoats. Hendrix 'Trick' Sanchez and his little sister, Elle, have been in captivity for seven years. Trick plays by the rules, flying under the radar with two goals in mind; survive, and keep Elle safe. But the rules are thrown to the bears when a mysterious attack blows the compound wide open, and Trick doesn't know how to play this new game. He can only hope that his superhuman strength and his pain medication will be enough to escape brutal annihilation. AWESOME COVER BY DANE LOW Special thank you to @iamRodneyVSmith for fixing my new name on the cover.

The Strongest Villain and The Strongest Hero... Are Roomates... How? Why? Who are they? You'll see, All in good time. Remember #NotAllAreHeroes #VillainsArePeopleToo

Sometimes we need to write to get stuff out of our heads. Some of them comes out as stories, and this is where I would post my ramblings for the world to read and critique. The story genres would range from Romance, to Teen Fiction, Science Fiction and even Horror and Mystery. There would be stories that would make your heart cry, and some that would make your heart go wild. Welcome to my fictional world. Fictional Ramblings - a short story collection.

A reminiscence into the struggle between love and hate, between sadness and the golden beckoning of happiness, this is the story of Tristan Grey. He has seen the devastation of hate, among his family and friends, ripping them apart, twisting once-loving relationships, and destroying all semblance of love in his life. He has seen what his society wants, and he does not fit into the status quo of a normal boy. He's not straight, therefore, they say, he's not normal. This is a look into the life of an American teen, oppressed by hate, swallowed by hate, about to become destroyed by hate. [a work in progress] Copyright 2017, All Rights Reserved

-"Go to hell"- -"Been there.Devil didn't like me so spat me back out."- ----------- -"Well, at least look at the bright side"- he said cheerfully. -"I can't. There isn't one." this time his smile dimmed, almost non-existent. He sighed, fighting against her was a waste of time. He couldn't win. -"Then I'll sit with you in the dark side"- He smiled at her, and for one moment she could see the bright side of which he was talking about. **** When Nicole Switz finds herself inside her own book - the one that she wrote every single day putting her heart and soul into it- she discovers that her book's main female character (Cara) is missing. But that's not all. Cara is also the only one that can stop Dawn, the super villain of the story, so Nicole is forced to help her characters find their only hope. But if they are only imaginary characters and she's only dreaming, why does her heart flutter whenever she's near Xander, the male main character, the one that she decided was destined to Cara? And what about that boy in class, the one that looks like Xander, is he real or only an illusion? Even when you create something, there are lots of things, secrets, that you don't know about. And Nicole will learn this about her characters. All this and more in Roses Are Red.

"You know, it wasn't really nice of you to kill me last week." His eyes widened once they'd landed on me, his legs almost giving out on him. "I-I saw you die with my own eyes. How are you-how are you still-" I rolled my eyes. "You can't just ask people why they're still alive. That's just rude." *** There are three aggravating misconceptions about Hisato Takahashi. 1. That he's Chinese 2. That he's Korean 3. That he's superhero material When he discovers that he has the only one superpower he'd never want to have, hell breaks loose, and his life becomes more complicated than his own messed up mind. An unstable mess of a teenager with a superpower he absolutely positively despises? Definitely not good news. Meanwhile, Freya; Middleport Police Department's little secret, has enough control over her revolutionary powers to bewilder anyone blocking her way. When she's assigned on a new mission, events take a different turn, and her discoveries lead to something way more serious than she'd ever imagined. One thing's for sure, the city of Middleport is in for one hell of a ride-and so are you, my friend.

Seventeen-year-old Jeffrie Fortune is having a crappy winter break. First, there's the court hearing for beating up the guy that kissed her girlfriend a month prior. And then there's the whole issue of said girlfriend. But things quickly go from dramatic to dangerous when a stranger comes to town. Dressed in a top hat and donning a cane, the man with luminescent grey eyes is always wherever Jeffrie is. At the courthouse, outside her girlfriend's, and even at work. But when she finally demands he stop stalking her "like a creep," her crappy break is knocked on its ass. The man is Mr. Midnight, the Voice of Death. And he's here for her. However, Jeffrie soon learns Mr. Midnight isn't here for her soul. He's here to enlist her as a Death Agent - whatever the Hell that is. As she tries to not-so-politely refuse, Jeffrie discovers the ultimate truth: No one can deny Death forever.

A fourteen-year-old Joanne "Jo" Yang is against her family in migrating to the United States and settling down in Manhattan. The big city has more than what she needed, and more isn't always good. What if their house is cursed? What if demons are real? What if... the house is possessed by a demon? Yes, Manhattan has it all. Meet Faruziel, Baron of the Fifth Circle, House of Thagirion, Acquisitor of Homes. As ridiculous as it sounds, he's bad news. But of course, there's always a way out. Some die. Some pray. Some, like Jo, choose to fight - but in the most unimaginable, literally damnedest way there is, for there is no better trick against a demon than to learn their trade... *This story is complete but I'm still editing/polishing it*

Nobody cares if you're hanging by a thread or trudging through life completely bruised and swollen. Nobody is going to stand by your side when the first devastating wave of a tsuanmi hits. Everybody staring in fascination at the beauty of destruction. They are awe-struck or they are caught up in their own delusional lives. They come after its over, when only broken fragments and missing pieces are left. You cant ever fully repair what has passed to the beyond because trust is an a major social issue no one talks about. You either a hollow sociopath or a sunken skeleton with disorders so who's going to take you in? Your blessed life has collapsed into the oblivion and the new one sprang straight up from the fiery pits of hell. You can't differentiate between reality and your dreams because both re equally bad if not slightly worse. You are waging a mental battle against an opponent you created. And in it all, you are surely ready to be institutionalized. Where everything is a fabrication. Every whisper a painful lie. Every sight a distortion. And every friendship a psychotic one. Can yousee beyond a real nightmare infested with hallucinations? Can you survive the pull and safety the drugs offer? Can you embrace the adventure of life and come out unscatted? -------------- ABYSS Asylum is built for the specially gifted and is home to some of the most dangerous beings to walk this world. Because imagination and creativity is the key to disaster. But it understands the indestructible and helps them to rise to the occasion. Contact us for more information WARNING: DARK HUMOR

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