This is an excerpt from my self-published story, Extraterrestrial Encounters. Only $1.99 on Amazon!A scientist and his family are stuck on a foreign planet, and realize the project he's been drafted into may be bigger than they imagined.amazon.com/Extraterrestrial-Encounters-Molly-Adams-ebook/dp/B011KEZKUO
* Work in Progress ** This is my first fanfiction but I wanted to write a story about Loki, Shuri, Spider-man, Deadpool, Ant-man, Mantis, Rocket, Doctor Strange, Nebula, and Groot working together to save the rest of the Avengers. Basically, I saw these characters as all "underdog" like characters that actually have tremendous power. They are all (minus Deadpool) instructed to stay home on Wakanda while the rest of the Avengers go off to try to take on Thanos (set kind during the time period of Avengers Infinity War with some altercations). None of them want to be home but they're all ordered to stay home by their Avenger's parental guardians. Peter and Dr. Strange are instructed to keep an eye on Loki who they still don't trust after his attack on New York. Shuri is instructed to keep an eye on Loki as well but also to take care of Wakanda while her brother is on a mission, and Rocket volunteers to stay on Wakanda to keep an eye on Groot and keep Nebula out of their way. I wanted to have a story where all of these characters come together because I think they all have such fun personalities and would make a badass team. So this is the story of team "Behind" taking care of business and saving the rest of the Avengers and possibly the universe
" I didn't care if he'd return my hug . I didn't care if he'd let me down .I didn't care about what he'd think . "∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞Based on a real-life story .••••••••••Story of a 'Jerk' and a girl who tried not to fell for him . Instead she made him fall in love with her .
It was almost 10:00 PM, with a lot of effort and pursuance my parents had allowed me to stay at my friend's place. They very well knew want went down in a night out. It is all about boozing till our body gave up. But that night, something extraordinary transpired. I never reached my friend's place. As I was pacing up to his house, I saw a man enter a vortex and the vortex was closing in, I, without giving much though, ran like a Hollywood star and jumped into it. Trust me, it was something I had dreamt of throughout my life, not the run, but the jump into the vortex. Next moment I was amongst a group of men planning to kill a very famous person, it wasn't my cup of tea, so I thought maybe I could stand up and say, "Nah man, this isn't my stuff, I am out." But a man pointed a gun to my head and said, " You either kill or get killed. " I pinched myself very hard to wake myself, but I couldn't, as it was a real situation I had gotten myself into. I said, "Okay, and we started off to kill the person, we all were dressed in black, with black gloves, black hat, and green luminescent shades, I couldn't understand that part, are we trying to hide ourselves, scare others by acting as ghosts, why the damn green shades?A person said, it is cool so we do it, and I very carefully whispered, " what if the police recognise us and arrest us?The person, we own this town son, have you forgotten, did you smoke up a bit too much, what the fuck man. We continue, we walk and walk, and finally recognise the man, aim towards him, and shoot him, he falls down inside a huge pool made out of booze, the entire location lights up, and I see people with similar shades, a fucking theme party, I dived in, drank as much as I could, enjoyed, and early morning jumped out of the vortex.
прибытие Анны Хартманн в новый город перевернул ее жизнь с ног до головы...
Quand vous tenez un livre entre vos mains, qu'attendez-vous de lui ?☐ Qu'il m'aide à oublier un instant la tête de Blobfish de ma patronne.☐ Me faire rêver d'un autre voisin de lit parce que le mien laisse à désirer...☐ Qu'il m'instruise ou m'aide à faire semblant.☐ Qu'il me procure des sensations. Mon coin coin n'a plus de piles...Moi, j'en ai lu un par simple curiosité et ça m'a coûté mes amis, ma famille, mon travail... ma vie.Mon psy prendrait son carnet et me dirait d'une voix grave :" Poursuivez, je vous prie". Alors, je lui répondrais..."J'étais archéologue et je me suis fait dévorer par un livre pour atterrir dans un Monde appelé Cristalia. Une reine psychotique est persuadée d'être ma mère et je suis promise à un lanceur de dindons du nom de Lancelot. Les gens sont convaincus que je suis leur sauveuse et je suis tombée amoureuse d'un gars qui m'évite, soit disant pour me préserver... Tout est vivant, même les meubles... Ça fait combien la séance ?"
Harry Potter had a nice life. He had an amazing husband, for who he would give the world. He had beautiful children, a great job, and so, so many more things that made his life perfect. What happened when one of those beautiful children made a grave mistake?Harry Potter belongs to J. K. Rowling.I would also like to say I like the books but hate the woman that wrote them.THE COVER IS NOT MINE