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No memory, no idea who you are or what you can do. Just a vague few ideas of a couple bar brawls and some shared drinks. You can't even remember his name. When you wake up surrounded by bright lights, attached to needles, and naked, you panic. Where are you? What happened to get you here? Can he help you get your memories back? ... are they even memories worth getting back?

I sat back in the seat of Charles' car and closed my eyes as I listened into what Charles and Eric were saying. "What do you think of her?" Charles asked Eric. "I don't think we should trust her. She seems like she is hiding something from us. What about you?" Charles sighed, "I don't know either Eric. The thing is, I SHOULD be able to read her mind since she can control metal like you but..." "But what?" "I can't read her mind Eric. She has to be a telepath too." "That's impossible Charles..." Eric was cut off by a sharp piercing noise in his head, "Stop it Charles!" "It isn't me!" Nova Harrison is a powerful mutant beyond measure. She can fly, read minds, control metal, etc. But when two men claiming they have a school were she can learn how to master her powers, she would never say no. She makes friends with the other mutants while she learns how to cope with her mutation. When she looses control, Charles is there to help her. But what if that friendship turns into something more?

"I have waited centuries for this day to finally come - the day in which I would return by your side, aiding you whenever needed and keeping my promise to you. Truly, I am happy to be reunited with you once more, Ninja." He is silent all but for a minute, taking in your appearance with large eyes in his silence. It was quick to dissipate, though, when they reached the burning flames acting as your hair on top of your head, recognition immediately replacing the awe. "Wait, a honkin' minute-- it's you!" He exclaims, flabbergasted, as he directs an accusing finger over to you. "I saw you earlier back in the cafeteria over those flames you made appear-- which was soooo bruce-- ah, not important! Who are you?" The corners of your eyes crinkle ever so slightly to accompany the amused smile that forms under your mask, finding his question - and the quick added compliment - humorous. It was difficult to hold back a titter, even with the current situation you've invited yourself into going on. "It is understandable that you do not know who I am. I have been absent from Norrisville for many years, after all, along with some..."dirastic changes" to my appearance. So, allow me to introduce myself. I am the Phoenix. A friend and ally to you, the Ninja." ~ { DISCLAIMER: I do not own Randy Cunningham 9th Grade Ninja or any music, art, or images that are shown here. They each go to their respective owners. I only own this story. All rights are reserved. Cover art was made by me. Please do not copy or upload this book on any other sites. "A Ninja and His Phoenix" can also be found on Quotev under PikaPuff. } ~

"I can listen to your thoughts!" I whisper panicking again. He begins to smile while I back away. Oh moon goddess I'm sure he will kill me now. No I don't wanna die! Wait...what if he can listen to my thoughts too? Oh no, no, no, no, no why did this happen! Xavier comes closer and I back away more. What is he doing? Why is he frowning? Please help me! "Hey little one it's ok." Xavier whispers. What's ok?? That I can listen to his thoughts? Hell no! "Baby it's the mate bond it's normal." I felt tears starting to roll down my cheeks. Why is everything so complicated? Why is it like this?? #802 Rang in Werewolf~21th April 2018 #100 Rang in Werewolf~2nd May 2018 #70 Rang in Werewolf~8th May 2018 Began: 19th April 2018 Ended: 2nd August 2018 Thanks for so many reads and support never thought this could happen❤

COMPLETED 🔐 Charles Xavier (young) x reader, a story beginning in the movie timeline of first class and continue. "He gave you a family, he showed you what love was and you learned to grow. " When he saved her life all that time ago y/n never forgot. When Charles Xavier and Erik Lensherr recruited her, it was like seeing a ghost from the past. Secrets cannot be secrets forever especially when it involves a telepath. Problems arose, and a split divided them, will y/n take him back or continue to do what she thinks is right. The writing gets better I promise * cover credit: @ishapandey*

Alex, a new student at Breakworth College studying art, struggles with being on time for class. With a lack of friends and no social groups, he finds himself alone and helpless. One encounter after another with Zack, he finds himself debating whether or not Zack is really homophobic and a downright asshole or is trying to hide something about himself; only time will tell. --- I had two options: Say yes or make this situation worse for myself, Deciding on option two, "Zack, you're acting pretty gay for someone who's homophobic," I said slyly. I knew this could only cause him to get angrier, but I knew it was true he was the one who called me a "fag" not even a week ago. "I'm not gay, unlike you; I just know how to get things I want, and you caught my eye. Being my friend is a blessing. You should take the offer," He said, still against my neck. "Aren't you cocky," I replied, trying to stand my ground. Gripping tighter on my waist, he hummed against my ear once again. "I'm getting impatient, Alex. Cut the crap. Say yes already so we can put this past us. I already know I can get you to say Yes," and in a barely audible voice, I heard him say, "I know your weakness". "Now, what weakness could that be-" I didn't even get to finish my sentence before a set of teeth sank into the sensitive flesh of my neck, sending an unexpected wave of pleasure through me. "W-wait, not there. Fine, fine. I'll be your friend. Just stop that shit." Zack paused, his breath hot against my skin as he chuckled. "That wasn't so hard, was it?" His tone was dripping with satisfaction, revelling in his perceived victory. He pulled back slightly, his eyes locked onto mine with a predatory glint. I tried to steady my breathing, my pulse racing from the conflicting sensations. "What is wrong with you?" I muttered, more to myself than to him. The fear and arousal mingled in a way that left me feeling disoriented and vulnerable.

"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the characters

Y/n is a mutant with a bad history, but what happens when you make friends with a waitress and a professor just like you. Ranks: #1 Charles #1 Eriklehnsherr #1 Charlesxavier

"We weren't supposed to meet yet.." He blinks up at me with longing in his saddened eyes. A reassuring smile spreads across my face. My own head still dizzy from the spin of memories he had shown me when he turned up to my door with two other men looking for my help. "I know that." He follows my statement with a shrug. "Just.. for when we do meet.. I don't want you to hold it against me that I didn't warn you." His confession rolling off his tongue with a shaky voice. "When we do meet.. I won't remember you."

"Xavier, are you out of your mind? You can't hit anyone you want." I tried to pull him away from the guy. With his temper, he might send him to the hospital for quite a long time. Xavier suddenly stood up, he took my hands in his and pushed me to the wall behind me. He looked deep into my eyes. I got scared, I saw him angry before but never at me. He closed his eyes and put his head against mine. "You make me do crazy things. I'm not letting you talk to any guy from now on. I know I promised that I'll behave, but I can't see you talk or laugh with any guy." How can he be possessive over our juniors? *** Hello. I'm Anastasia. You can call me Anna. I'm a normal school girl. Like other kids of my age, I also don't like school. But my reason is different from them. I get bullied every day. It is the same at home also. My cousins bully me. My uncle and aunt only listen to their children. I get punished for their mistakes too. But suddenly one by one all of this bullying stopped. I don't know the reason, but from the moment I started spending time with this new guy who transferred to our school. Everything bad had stopped. Hey. I'm Xavier. I hate school, but I still go there so I can entertain myself. I got expelled from 9 schools already. You see, I can't tolerate ill-mannered people and in school, you can find a bunch of them. So it is fun to make them see their place. In this new school, I found a girl. She was so fragile and oblivious of her beauty. She made me feel warm. So I followed her. I followed her literally everywhere. * Hello, lovelies. Hope you like the story.