❝ The Gods gave me a rare woman and I loved her well. ❞ THE RARE WOMEN SERIES - NOVEL #1 GAME OF THRONES - SEASON 5, 6, & 7 © stxrmborn COMPLETED Wattpad Featured Story Awarded as Best Jon Snow Fanfic 4X Awarded as Best GOT Female OC 2X Awarded as Best GOT Fanfic Ship 2X Awarded as Best Completed GOT Fanfic

[#201 in FanFiction November 3rd 2017] [This is Book I; Book II is "Shatter": https://www.wattpad.com/story/127653346-shatter-jonathan-byers-stranger-things-ii ] Follow Emilia Roth through her struggle to get through high school unnoticed. With a dark past, she struggles to maintain composure and neglects the relationship with her father, which has completely dissipated and turned sour. When she begins failing courses, she looks for a tutor and finds herself asking Jonathan Byers, with whom she shares Photography class with. As she gets to know Jonathan, she realizes that there is more to him than she ever knew. He may be the only person who can pick up her broken pieces, but will she allow him to fix her or will she push him away? This story will be based before the events of Stranger Things, and eventually lead into the plot of the show. [Based on the Netflix Original Stranger Things, created by the Duffer Brothers. All characters from the show and the story of the show belong to the creators. Emilia Roth is my own character. ] Cover was created by AFleetingDream_91

Completed. Spoilers to Venom (2018) After Eddie Brock loses his job and fiancé, he moves into a cheap apartment, depressed, alone, and consistently unemployed. Joined by the dislike of their metal-music loving neighbour, Eddie and Rory bond over morning cups of coffee and evening glasses of wine. [Will be based during the six months Eddie Brock was unemployed/single, will extend into the climatic events of the film as well.]

"Everyone we love is dead Frank. They're gone and ain't ever coming back right?" He shakes his head with clenched teeth, looking away in attempt of un-interest to the point I was making. "Right Frank?" I raise my voice, my tone sounding harsh while grabbing his chin, forcing him to look at me. "There's a war inside us yeah? And the bloodshed wont stop until every last person that needs to pay, pays." Our eyes connect, his hardened stare having softened, almost crumbled under me. "So let's make them pay together."