!Discontinued! (Warning! if you haven't read my other fanfic 'Hard to catch' please go read that first as this is part two of that story. But other then that please enjoy part two of Hard to Catch)
Millennia ago, he was cast from Olympus, exiled to the Pit. Olympus quakes in fear at the return of the Fallen. As the Titans rise, the eldest of Kronos and Rhea returns with a vengeance. No TOA. Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Perseus x Hestia x Calypso!Crossposted on FFN, Wattpad, and AO3.
Percy Jackson, treasured hero and recently discovered son of Artemis, returns home after a six year disappearance. He returns with a band of misfits and a mission to save the demigods from the new unknown threat terrorizing them. The battle of good becomes more complicated when old friends are not the same as Percy left them. He doesn't know where to turn or who to trust, but must race against the clock to save all demigods from extinction. --2019
Ziva is sent to Somalia from the NCIS for an anti-terroristic mission. For months the team has no news, but finally, Ziva gains a trail. When she was a child she lived in a place where she understood what really terrorists do, and now she know that the only way to find the center of it is searching for the children who escaped from a terrorist camp. She goes to an hospital that offers these children a place to live but she can't have contact with her team. The only people she can trust are a child who remember her of her sister, and an old "friend": Jeanne Benoit.Her plan collapses when a bomb explodes in the hospital and she get raped by terrorist with the child. Jeanne is the only survivor who wasn't kidnapped, and she needs help from the NCIS. She still loves Tony, but his heart is Ziva's now! And she doesn't want to lose him again... She won't tell anything about their meeting. Will Tony and the rest of the team and Ziva in time? Will she fight to keep herself and the child alive?
*BOOK 2 OF "Losing grip" *~~~~📚small reading sample from chapter one :••The air was colder than usual, the wind filled with sadness. The heart was beating faster than it should for health reasons. A severe pain in the chest spread throughout the body and felt like death itself. A feeling you try to avoid but just can't. The tips of the fingers felt lifeless, as if the blood in the body had frozen. Your legs felt heavier and heavier until you could no longer hold yourself up and fell to your knees. Voices cried along with the wind. Sabito looked into the once beautiful eyes of the person opposite him. Makomo sat close to the two and whimpered. A demon looked at Sabito in surprise, he didn't understand the situation. Who was this boy sitting in front of him crying? And what was that tearing feeling in his chest that he had when he saw the boy crying? Oh, if it weren't for this feeling in his chest, he would probably have torn his body apart in the most brutal way. The hands of demon boys begin to tremble for unknown reasons. [...]••~~~~WELCOME BACK PEOPLE I was like hmm why not make a second book? With the hope that this book is going to be better of course haha..- I also pray that I won't rush so much , that's also a reason why I will probably one day edit the first book and add somethings to make it longer and better (':If you find some mistakes please tell me! My first language is German and not English! I'm trying to improve tho I hope we are all doing awesome!And hopefully you will like this book as well if you liked the first book (:~~~~Credits:• Demon slayer belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Luna, Aria, and Zara were the best of friends. They lived in the magical land of Glitteria, where everything sparkled and shimmered. Luna had long, flowing silver hair that sparkled in the moonlight, with eyes as blue as the ocean. She was kind-hearted, graceful, and always wore elegant dresses. Aria had curly golden hair that bounced with every step, and her eyes shone like emeralds. She was bold, confident, and loved to wear colorful and unique outfits. Zara had sleek black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her eyes were a mysterious shade of deep purple. She was creative, quirky, and enjoyed mixing and matching different styles.
Интересная история, как 2 брата нашли своих спутников жизни в другой стране.
Set mid-season three, shortly after Poof! You're Dead.Castle and Beckett chase down a suspect, but when he pulls a gun on them, it's not Beckett he aims at. Castle is hit, and, having not worn his vest, falls to the ground with a bullet in his side.After firing a single shot at the suspect and killing him, Beckett rushes over to where her partner lies on the floor. The words that tumble from her mouth force them to take a step in a direction they had avoided before.
Nadia's nightmares have been watched for as long as she could remember. Every day they do tests. They observe her fears, they watch her reactions to them. Until one day, the testing suddenly stops.She's brought to a room full of color, not the boring white walls she's used to. They introduce her to the Fear Monster.All those years of testing had created a monster of nightmares. Now her only options are to fight it, or die.