Ten Year old Dick Grayson loves being Robin. He feels so free as he patrols the night with Batman and takes out the bad guys. But beneath the smiles and the cheerful attitude is a lonely young boy who still, after two years, can't seem to get over his family's death. And as if that isn't enough, the Joker is at large again and has taken an interest in a certain lil' birdie...
"Unexplained phenomena. Aliens, strange viruses, magic... Every and anything that can't be explained by knowledge or logic is tossed here."In which a cynic believer intersects a sunshine realist. completed 09/29/2017
Meet Nathan, a cashier who daydreams about the customers he serves. When he begins to fantasize about one customer in particular, the lines between love and obsession become blurred.
Hermione lay bleeding on the grass, holding a hand to the bloody stump that was once Fred Weasley's arm. Fred gazed back at her, begging for some sort of comfort but Hermione couldn't provide it. She had nothing to say. She had for a fleeting moment let herself relax. Let herself believe that Voldermort was dead, and therefore all was to be right in the world. There was to be weddings, parties and bright sunny Sunday mornings. She wasn't suppose to shed anymore blood. She wasn't suppose to lose anyone else. She'd lost enough people. She had killed enough. She had sacrificed enough. Hermione was tired, so beyond tired. Tired of losing. So she let her eyes flutter closed, and Fred watched as Hermione let herself once again, slip into a false sense of security.TW: dark themes, blood, death, fighting, hospitals, survival
Angela Nwa m, my child, just open the door please, the armed robbers are gone, you can come out now" she responded, "Leave us alone!" Angela shouted back. There seemed to be silence as Chibuike and Boma now stopped the struggle for the key and stared towards her, looking perplexed. All of a sudden the door creaked, opening gently, and they saw Angela's mother; but this time she was stained with blood, with a crooked smile and a butcher's knife in hand "Knock Knock" she said in crooked old man's voice as she walked slowly towards Angela who was inching backwards obviously not scared of the creature, "Oh God save us" Boma shouted in fear "Shut up no one is saving you this time" the woman replied with a wicked smile as she came closer. Angela charged towards the creature and engaged in a hand to hand combat. Managing to knock the knife out of the creature's hand, she used it to slit its throat, removed the wrist band which by now was giving a faint glow and placed it on the creature which gave a loud painful scream as it turned to dust. "That was close" she said, as she stood up wearing her wristband back "What, what was that? Where did she learn to fight like that?" Boma stuttered as he and Chibuike were still seen holding each other in fear "Guy I have no idea" Chibuike replied in a frightful tone "We need to leave as soon as possible, this house is not safe anymore, there must be more of them coming". Boma finally freed himself from Chibuike and slumped on the sofa "Please someone should tell me what is going on? This must be a dream I have to wake up from" as he slapped himself repeatedly "I told you, but you did not listen to me" Chibuike replied as he managed to sit down before his leg gave way
Y/N is known for being a trouble maker, even though her grades are average she isn't exactly the best role model for children. Causing fights in hallways, involved in gangs, that sort of thing. She has had some rough patches in life, will Takemichi be able to save her from the danger she faces in the future. Y/N x Tokyo Revengers
I won't give up on you... Please... Asriel...Undertale=Toby FoxCredit to original author
A TWILIGHT FAN FICTION Lacey Ateara's Father gets a job as a Police officer in Forks Washington thus moving them back to his home town of La Push, the Native American Reserve just off of Forks. Lacey is a shy and timid girl who does anything to be un-noticed. But what happens when the resident bad boy, the short tempered and cocky Paul Lahote goes and Imprints on her. This new girl is thrust into a world of traditions and legends that her Father kept secret. Will she follow Paul into this bizarre new life, or will she follow the path that her Father took many years ago, and turn her back on who she really is.
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In the werewolf world daughters have one purpose to fulfill. Strengthen ties between families through marriage. This was no different for Daisy, As the Alpha's youngest daughter she dreamed of the day she'd find and marry her mate and bring a new alliance to her fathers pack. She just never expected that it would happen like this, be careful what you wish for.