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"Noëlle, come inside! Dinner's almost ready!
Michael returned to the pot filling the quant house with the aroma of beef and caramelize onions. He ladled sup into the ceramic bowls, sprinkled in croutons, and smothered them both in Comté before setting the bowls in the oven. When a pair of bare feet was still absent from the kitchen, the man turned off the oven and went back to the dapur door.
"Noëlle?" he called again. "Mon ange!" No answer came from the flowered front yard atau the marsh lakeland at the bottom of the hill. Instinctively, Michael grabbed his sarung sabuk and darted out the door. He unfurled his dark wings, ready to take to the dusk sky, but paused and looked back towards the small lumbung, gudang crouching behind the farmhouse. A warm light glowed from the hay-loft window. He sprinted through the long grass, panting oleh the time he reached the barn. The lumbung, gudang door flew open under his shove. "Noëlle?" he shouted.
"Ici!" a small voice called from above. A girl stuck her head over the edge of the hay-loft with a wide smile. Her skin had grown dark and freckled from the sun, though not nearly as dark as her mother's had been. Her hair was the same shining umber, but far less curly. She was a conglomerate of her parent's looks even if her personality was far different than either Maivus' atau Aleksander's. In the back of his mind was Michael's curiosity over how her twin would have looked and acted.
"Noëy, sweetheart, I've been calling you," the man reprimanded in French.
"I was playing with the kittens," the nine-year old explained matter-of-factly. She read her care-taker's expression as he crossed his arms and smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry, Uncle Mike."
"You know you're supposed to come back to the front yard oleh dusk," he chided with a soft smile at her guilty nod. "All right, come on down."
The child's head disappeared a moment before her bare kaus, kaus kaki feet appeared searching for the wooden ladder rungs. Noëlle started to climb down slowly with one hand tucked to her chest rather than on the ladder. Before Michael could ask what was in her hand, one kaus, kaus kaki foot caught her yellow flowered dress, and the girl lost her hold. She barely got a scream out before her "uncle" caught her, his ebony wings sending dust motes and straw into a frenzy. The man landed gently with the child wrapped in his arms--and saw the startled calico kitten tucked close to her chest. With a sigh, Michael folded his legs and sat on the dirt floor with the teary-eyed girl in his lap. "Noëy, anda know anda can't take that baby with you," he reminded her, reluctant to do so when he could feel her trembling in his arms. "She needs to be with his mother and siblings."
"But we've taken kittens into the house before!" she argued stubbornly even as she wiped tears from her flushed cheeks.
"But those were orphans, without their parents to take care of them," Michael explained gently. Still pouting, the child nodded reluctantly. Her caretaker stood and leapt, reaching the loft with a stroke of his wings, and sat on the edge while Noëlle released the mewing calico to stumble back to her anxious mother. For a moment, the two sat together, watching the tiny fluff balls clamber over one another in cari of the most comfortable position in the heap while their mother contently mussed their bulu with dutiful licks. Eventually the little girl turned her head to look up at her uncle, and the thoughtful pinch of her brow reminded him distinctly of her father. "Uncle Mike, am I an orphan, since I don't have any parents?"
The pertanyaan was like a kick to Michael's gut. He focused every ounce of will power on not tampilkan the pain on his face, though his wings instinctively curled inward to shield the child in his lap from the forces behind the inquisition. "No, mon ange, of course not," he assured once he found his voice. "Your papa is alive and loves anda very much. He has to take care of some things in America before he can come to live with us. We've talked about this, remember?"
The child sat back against her caretaker with a sigh, looking towards the mother cat and her babies. "But he's been gone forever, Uncle…What if he never comes back?"
"He will," Michael assured automatically. When Noëlle kept her longing gaze affixed on the feline family, he picked up the girl and set her on a jerami, hay bale, kneeling to be eye level. "Noëy, anda will never be an orphan. anda will ALWAYS have me and my love, no matter what, understand?"
"Even if Papa never comes back?" When he hesitated, hoping to correct her, Noëlle threw her arms around his neck and buried her head in his shoulder. "Promise!"
His arms instinctively, protectively wrapped around her. "I promise, sweetheart." There was a finality to the promise that made his jantung feel heavy in his chest, but the girl shot up, a grin lighting up her eyes and dissipating his disdain.
"Okay," she agreed, hopping up. "Can we eat makan malam now? I'm starving!"
"Of course. Let me help anda down the ladder." The man stood and climbed down from the jerami, hay loft, then reached up and lowered his ward to the floor. She trotted to the lumbung, gudang door before realizing he had gone back up the ladder. "Uncle Mike!" she called. "What are anda doing?"
There was a myriad of squeaks and mews in answer before the winged man came back down the ladder with an egg basket on his arm. Within was nestled the mound of kitten. Noëlle's eyes lit up, and before she could worry over the mother cat, the calico appeared at the puncak, atas of the ladder. She balanced at the puncak, atas a moment before leaping cleanly to the dirt floor, as if she had performed the same action a dozen times in pursuit of mice, and trotted after the man carrying her kittens in one arm and the little girl on his shoulder. He may not have been her father, but Michael could ensure with all his might that the little girl would always feel the cinta of an entire family.
 Literal fluff~
Literal fluff~
The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.


“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling selanjutnya to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their guns at Red Revenge.

“FREEZE!”

Revenge didn’t move.

“HANDS UP! NOW!”

Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.

“MASK OFF!”

Revenge didn’t move.

“NOW!!!”

“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.


Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
posted by Robin_Love
Her eyes roamed around the room, taking in the familiar sight. Her stomach felt sick at the smell that had haunted her memory for months. The boxing trophies, the pictures, everything was the same. But cleaner. She sat up and tried to steady her heartbeat.
“Careful. You'll open the wound.”
She looked to the door then glared.
“You had no right to bring me here.”
“You were hurt. I wasn't going to leave anda there.”
Cat looked away.
“I know anda don't want to be here-”
“Do you?”
“But,” Tommy continued, ignoring her sarcasm, “there's no where else anda can go.”
“I have friends...
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((Rene has some pertanyaan that she would like anda all to answer...))

YES!! PLEASE!! I MUST KNOW THE jawaban TO MY QUESTIONS!!!

((Calm down girl...))

NO!!! NOW ONTO THE pertanyaan DAMMIT!!!

((Fine...))
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1)    If anda had to choose between riding on a pelangi atau delivering rainbows, and why?

2)    When is someone going to go gajah riding with me?

3)    Would anda rather live in a giant pumpkin, atau eat a giant pumpkin?...
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Drumroll please....it’s my brand-new series, CHASING SHADOWS!!!! Hopefully this one won’t get abandoned.. Ahahahaha you’re gonna hate me for this! *runs and hides*

She was in the third bed, sitting up propped on her good elbow, the other arm in a pengumban, sling resting on her chest. She gave a faint smile as he approached the only occupied infirmary bed, her soft turquoise eyes meeting his icy gray ones. “How are anda feeling?” he asked, perching himself on the edge of the bed.
    “Better,” she said. She slid closer to him, her face serious. She sighed, resting her head...
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 " dark scary place"
" dark scary place"
(( Flash Back ))

A storm outside was brewing blowing through the trees, threatening to knock them down furiously. He sat on the floor flipping through a picture book, she smiled down at him as she looked back down at the words in her book. He let out a giggle membaca the small sentences in his book, she laughed a bit with him still staring down at her book as the rain poured outside with small crashes. She jumped and gasped when a loud crash of thunder echoed through the house hearing a scream, she felt the bottom of the blanket she was under lift and pull down, she looked seeing the book sitting...
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posted by SilverWings13
The troop of teens walked on in silence, thinking over the scene of the interrogation in his atau her own way. Nic hung to the back, watching Richi carefully with distrust and caution. The others walked in pairs- Vika and Alek, Valeriya and Scotch, Aryess and Richi.
"We should go somewhere aman, brankas to discuss our plans," Val berkata as they waited for the light to change at an intersection.
"We have plans?" Nic murmured.
"Yeah, the house," Richi said, ignoring the fire-caster.
"No!" Vika exclaimed, causing the others to give her perplexed looks. "I mean, if my papa hears what happened, he'll never let...
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posted by TheLegacy
Name: Alana "Legacy" McKenzie

Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year

Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.

Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun

Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight oleh wings. Shape shift to serigala and Tiger.

Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.

BackGround:

Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was diberikan the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note berkata that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.

((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.

Take your guesses.))
posted by Robin_Love
 Not at all important in this part. Felt like I needed a pic though
Not at all important in this part. Felt like I needed a pic though
The knock sounded on her door, just as she expected. She didn't pindah to open it, returning to putting her stuff in hidden spots. She wasn't surprised when he was suddenly leaning against the wall. She just kept busy.
“Welcome home.”
Tara made no response atau sign that she even heard him. She just went on with putting away the clothes she would re-pack later on. He grabbed her arm, forcing her to stop. She looked at him blankly.
“You know anda did the right thing coming here. Don't act like I forced you.”
Tara nodded, choosing to ignore that last comment.
“Get ready. I'll meet anda in ten...
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Name: Myers Wellington

Hero Name: Leoh

Age: 16

Appearance: emas eyes, white hair with brown patches in it.

Personality: quiet and too himself, he is deaf so he will use sign language atau make an animal noise ( usually a cat noise)

Powers/Abilities: has abilities of a cat, ( eyes turn into cat eyes when using night vision, fingernails turn into claws though shows no animal features like ears atau tail) often takes traits of most binatang he sees oleh akting like them.

Heor Outfit: he wears a black body suit with black goggles atau a black mask that covers up to his nose.


Civvies: usually wears cargo shorts...
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posted by Robin_Love
It was too funny to keep to myself!!!! XD And it is based off of a different fanfic from someone else on fanfiction.net so yeah! ENJOY~!





“I'm going to put this simply for both of you. Hurt my son”-there was a pointed look at Ciel-“or my daughter,”-a pointed look at Shane this time “and I will break you. Understand?”
Both nodded their heads swiftly. With an almost evil smile, Fang stood up.
“Glad to talk with you.”
The other boys started to slowly back out of the room.
“Before anda go, my wife wished to speak with anda both. I believe she's in the kitchen.”
Again, both boys nodded....
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 Beacon
Beacon
Name: Andrea “Andy” Lynn
Light Name: Beacon
Shadow Name: Penumbra
Age: 14
Powers: She’s got sort of a bi-personality. One half of her is a light spirit, the other is a shadow spirit. Her light spirit can fly and camouflage as well as create light projectiles, while her shadow spirit is mostly human but it can walk through walls.
Appearance:
Light: white hair and crystal-like clear eyes, tall-ish
Shadow: black hair and dark navy eyes, shorter
Personality:
Light: loud, brave and strongheaded
Shadow: quiet, shy, quick thinker
Bio:
When she was younger Andy developed MPD, one side of her annoying and...
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posted by Mclovin_69
He walked down the jalan, street with his shimmering grey eyes hidden beneath his black hair and the pout that always stayed on his face. He missed her....missed Aryess, he thought they had a promise...a promise that they would always stay together no natter what. But he wasn't mad at her, his jantung ached lebih for her then anger filling his brain. He began to wonder if he was the one that dragged her away....made her leave him. But what did it matter now she was gone....he didn't know where she was. He let out a sigh walking down the jalan, street still in the cold with his thin jaket undone, he missed...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So, over my fascination for the urban legend "Slit Mouth Woman"...




Name: Jane "Slit" Onna (Own-uh)

Alias: Slit.

Appearance: Pale. Black hair that reaches her hips. Piercing green eyes. Mouth slit from ear to ear like a smile(which, I will tell you, has nothing to do with the Joker).

Civvies: Large tan coat, black jeans, medical mask.

Hero 'Stume: Black body armor covering everything but her face. White mask to cover her face.

Powers:
-Super-human speed.
-Spirit can leave body.

Spirit-form Pros:
-Invisibility.
-Intangible.

Spirit-form Cons:
-Unable to speak, but only whisper.
-Mouth-slit is visible.
-Cannot...
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posted by SilverWings13
Fluff , fluff, fluff, I blame it on the lovey~dovey stuff! That doesn't make sense... But it rhymes, so get over it!

Alek pushed a low hanging vine out of his way. He trudged through the brambles, their thorns ripping at his jeans. Finally, he reached a break in the trees.
Far below, the city stretched out to the ocean, an accumulation of building seemingly growing out of the valley like an oasis of wildflowers. The immaculate concrete statue of Christ the Redeemer opened his arms to the buildings, people, mountains laid out before him. Boats, barely white specks in the calm blue waters, dotted...
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“You never let Wally have a choice, Bruce!” Artemis exclaimed. “He’s a grown man! Not some child for anda to boss around!”

“No,” Wally berkata quietly, still looking at the suit. “Barry and Bruce are right. The world will always need a speedster. I have to take up the mantle.”

Batman touched his comm. He sighed. “I think some other people need some debriefing. Back in an hour.”

“So, you’re going back?” Artemis asked as the Dark Knight’s footsteps faded away.

In the distance, the zeta hummed to life. “Yes,” Wally said. “I have to. But I want to ask anda a favor too.”...
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posted by SilverWings13
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The clock tower tolled 3, startling the birds from their roosts and sending them off in a flurry of feathers up into the clear blue sky. They flapped their wings furiously, swooping through the air. The pigeons soared over the squat buildings until settling on the roof of a wine shop. Inside the particular shop, the store-hand slid the last of the bottles onto the shelf and untied his celemek from his waist.
"Señor Romeno, I'm leaving. See anda tomorrow!" he called in Spanish to the old store keeper. The teenager trotted out of the toko and down the busy streets of Rio de Janeiro.
As he neared...
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{{{IT IS VERY IMPORTANT anda READ ALL THE WAY TO THE END. IT CONCERNS PLAGIARISM AND THE PENALTY OF COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT}}}



Greetings my fellow writers! It is I, 66Dragons aka The_Writer! I'm here to set a few things straight. I'm going to do this in a calm and mature way to prevent any fights, but I will mention names because I personally have no respect for anyone except Robin_Love anymore.

First off. Did anda know that stealing someone's idea is a crime? A very serious crime in fact. It can result in anda ending up in the unemployment line, atau expelled. It can even result in a hefty law-suit...
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posted by Blitz359
What's this?! An artikel from Blitz?! Does this mean what I think it means?

Yes, generic voice! I decided to return, whether anda like it atau not, since my grades are now a lot better, and, to be honest, I missed all of you. From here on, I'm gonna try to do a lot lebih in the club, and try to get along better with this awesome family.

Here is part one of a new series I am starting.

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With heavy steps, the blonde teen staggered down the corridor, slid his hotel key card into the slot, and stumbled into his room. The two other teens in the room looked at him, their eyes full of questions,...
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posted by InfinityYJ
So, this is my new story... Yeah... link Enjoy~

Hiding in an alleyway, the small neko girl’s ears twitched as the sound of soft footsteps approached. Her green eyes went wide and she grabbed her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder and dashing further into the passage. Her light brown hair fluttered out behind her and her tail curled up. She ran into a dead end, a small sob escaping her. She looked behind her as the footsteps became louder and began to climb the gutter pole to get to the roof.
When she was about halfway up, the footsteps slowed, and from the shadows another teen came out....
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Warnings for fluff and crappy endings.

One week later.
Kyra smiled as she entered the cave. “Happy holidays!” Tanner shouted as she entered, startling her and lighting her hair on fire. “Dude!” she laughed. “Don’t do that!”
She walked into the hall to go down to her room, and walked back out into the living room after having caught Aisling and Rowan under the mistletoe. Not without having taken a picture, first.
She smiled at Delta and quickly ducked when a snowball was suddenly flung her way. “Sis! Seriously!” She only laughed when lebih snowballs came flying at her, and she created...
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