WolfHowler1

It's the year 2103, and the entire planet is tearing itself apart with World War III, a war that has been raging for so long that at this point there will be no compromise, and the losing side is determined to tear the world down with them. They have developed a biohazard weapon, a weapon that is designed to cause the dead to reanimate and become mindless killing machines that spreads the chemical. The question is, will they follow through?This story is discontinued and will be recycled into a newer book eventually. The prologue will be kept though everything else will be changed. Will remove this story later.…

WolfHowler1

Just like the title says, these are story ideas. Fanfiction ideas, maybe an original idea, stuff like that, a different version of some stuff I already put up. I'm uploading these ideas instead of using them because I either have no inspiration, or just don't really like them that much. But if you use an idea from here that is a bit more rare than others, than I would like it if you gave me just a little credit. Doesn't mean you have to, though.…

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apathy[ˈapəTHē]NOUNlack of interest, enthusiasm, or concern.Meet Commander Omega. Reckless, powerful, cold, short temper, dangerous, smart. He pushes others away, but his follow Commander (also his adoptive father) can always find a way in. After all, after watching history repeat and form itself right before his golden eyes, he can deal with his broken adopted son... Yes, broken.For once Omega was Percy Jackson. Happy, carefree, welcoming, warm, goofy, dangerously loyal. But even then, he wasn't dumb. And he definitely wasn't a traitor, no matter what others may have claimed or thought. But Omega left that life behind... right? Wrong. Another war is on its way, and Omega (under orders) must (along with his fellow Commander and Elite Team) train his former friends and fight beside them once again, with only an enchanted hood and mask to hide his identity. The real question isn't about whether or not staying with the ones who he once trusted will cause him to become insane- the real question is whether or not he can feel again. But yeah, his sanity is still highly questionable.…

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Percy's life was as perfect as a demigod's life could be. Then his half-brother Jack came and spread lies. One by one, Jack took Percy's friends and turned the gods against Percy. Then Jack took Annabeth. The gods, including Percy's dad, believed these lies and tossed the "traitor" into Tartarus. Now that Percy escaped, (with some unknown help), the gods are hunting him down. But Percy's gone by then. Some believe him dead. But the campers are realizing that Percy was innocent. But when they need his help, he isn't Percy any more. He's Commander Omega, and he has a mysterious equal as the other Commander. Omega and his team of Warriors have to help the campers to defeat Gaia and Kronos- Again! But will Percy/Omega help them, or will he let them die? (Okay, it's quite obvious that he's going to be forced to help them, so the real question is will he forgive them.)…

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Shadow is simply a shell of who she used to be. She's beaten up by her pack, starved, and basically treated like crap. Omega? Ha! Even an Omega is treated better- Shadow is treated like a trespasser captured by the pack. But she isn't. Finally, Shadow just can't take the abuse anymore. So she runs away. On the way, she meets Noble- who's anything but- and they travel together as they look for a good pack to join. They become a team. Friends. But what if Shadow wants to become more than friends? What if she falls in love with Noble during their quest? And even if Noble feels the same way, will it last? Read to find out! (An original story, not a fanfic. Story is told in Shadow's POV, maybe rarely someone else's.)…

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These are just poems that I wrote, and I hope that those who fit the descriptions are happy with the poems.…

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Spike. He wasn't always a Great Beast. He was born.... and, like a normal wolf, faced many dangers.... And Spike's greatest danger was his family. He was the runt of the litter, and his siblings only kept him alive to hurt him ....... "Some family you are!"He growled under his breath, pinned underneath his snarling brother. "What did you say?"Spike's snarling brother grabbed Spike's muzzle, shook the runt angrily, and threw his weak brother at a tree. Hard.…

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The silver she-wolf padded through her pack's forest, her blue eyes watching. She sniffed the border, the edge of the territory carefully, glancing around, tense, ready for anything. Anything could happen on a one-wolf border patrol. Suddenly, movement. Morgan turned her head, staring at the dark shape. It could be a rabbit with a big shadow, but Morgan wasn't fooled. She heard stories. Wolf on border patrol, wolf sees movement, wolf thinks it's a rabbit, wolf looks away, next thing that happens, wolf dead. The moral is obvious: You on border patrol? Pay attention. You don't? You're dead. Morgan was not going to die. She bared her fangs and snarled, "Show yourself!"…