*This story is the second of the Batgirl series, and is set a few days after the first. Please read the first installment for context. This series takes place shortly after A Matter of Family (before Arkham Asylum), using the same characters and plot-line as the series, up until the start of the story obviously. I tried to keep the characters' physical aspec...
Author's note: This is a tale set in 'The Clan Wars' world that I'm writing while I plan out the next book. Thanks for all the great feedback for the original story. I hope this one will be interesting enough to tide you over until I write the next book. As usual, kind comments and nice ratings are encouraging and keep me writing, and constructive criticism...
Disclaimer: I do not own The Flash or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Iris considered giving Linda her space, but the poor girl had been kidnapped by a psychotic speedster and thrown off a building with the only reason she survived being another speedster, so she decided the best thing would be to pay...
Oh, oh...and then there was Laurel and the dreaded triangle. Revised, rewritten, and continued from chapter 02: Her name was Laurel. She definitely had a much better name than Barbara, my name. When I thought of her name, I thought of a field of heather. When I thought of her name, I thought of a crown, a white headpiece, and her standing at the altar next...
Christine had returned home from college with her heart in pieces that Christmas, having lost her fiancée', sweethearts since their senior year of high school, who had suddenly seemed to fall from the face of the Earth. He stopped calling. He stopped visiting. And from everything she could discern about his disappearance... he stopped existing. And he wa...
This can stand alone, but it is a short sequel of sorts to "Tamed". Thank you, D, for the constant feedback. ***** Sally felt euphoric as she drove to her restaurant, singing along to some cheerful pop song. The sky was so bright and blue it almost hurt to look at it, and the sun shone on the rolling hills of green. Everything seemed sharper, clearer and...
John's POV I mentally kicked myself, I had revealed too much too fast and she hadn't taken it well. I got out, reaching under back seat and used the blankets from there to make a place for her to rest. She was shivering, probably a result of shock and the adrenaline crash from everything that had happened. I laid her down on the back seat and tucked her in...
Binoculars pressed to her eyes, she watched them close in, and form up against the far south barricade; it stood as a collection of old, rusted cars that had been meticulously pushed back and arranged to block the road from a potential herd of dead. Or slow down a large group of unwanted visitors. The spike posts which caught the straggling few of the stumbl...
[Setting the scene: Éowyn commands the Rohirrim who've retreated to the refuge of Dunharrow.] 5 March 3019 (Third Age), Dunharrow Inaction. She was deathly tired of it. Month after month of the King's seemingly unbreakable malaise had — against all odds and thanks to timely intervention of the Wizard — finally been broken. Frenetic activity followed, as...
Do bear with me on this as I lost my editor and have been bouncing trying to find another one with no luck so if my grammar and such is off please bare with me but I promised you chapter 4 so here it is My thanks to 1sickbastard for his help with the first little bit of this chapter before he went poof on me and to my husband and family whose ears I bent whe...