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Everything was bathed in blood-red hue. She saw remnants of what could only be described as Arlathan. Beautiful cities are now laying in ruin. She slowly walked through the torn streets cautiously, constantly looking around thinking something was going to pop up and ambush her. But her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a monstrous roar. Several actually and the sound of a wolf. Amanatha sprinted towards the sounds, leaping over and sliding under the debris until she found herself blocked by what appeared to be mutated plants. The roars sounded again, and she spotted the source ahead. She saw what looked to be several corrupt dragons, even more massive than the dragons in the waking world. Something stirred within her. Something familiar and terrifying. A dark howl ripped through the sky. It was defiant but singular and radiated a power she had not felt before, yet it was familiar. Her eyes widened in surprise as she rounded a corner. A wolf as black as night with six eyes as red as a burning fire stood before the several dragons.

Anna spent most of her teenage years fading into the background-an easy target, marked by whispers, laughter, and cruelty that clung to her like a shadow. No one ever asked what broke her first. No one noticed the moment something inside her quietly shattered. Then came the event-the kind that doesn't just hurt, but hollows you out completely. She disappeared after that. Not all at once, but slowly... piece by piece. The girl they once mocked began to vanish, consumed by a darkness that carved away everything-her smile, her voice, her very reflection. Until one day, even she could no longer recognize the person staring back at her. But neither could they. And that's when everything changed. Because what the world saw as ruin... Anna saw as rebirth. With every pound lost, every tear shed, she was rewriting herself-sharper, colder, untouchable. Confidence replaced fear. Silence became strategy. And beauty... beauty became her weapon. They wouldn't know her. They wouldn't suspect her. And one by one, she would step back into their lives-not as the girl they destroyed, but as the woman they'd never see coming. This time, Anna wasn't surviving the story. She was controlling it.

[ONGOING] [NEW WRITER] In a world filled with demons and trauma, the Hashiras died one by one, their marks throbbed and eyes dimmed, a smile gentle and voices familiar, in the other life they found themselves searching for something they never realized they were looking for, they searched past and present, life and death, smiles and promises they thought were empty, and maybe love will bloom again. WARNINGS: -This story DOES NOT contains smut, but may have kissing scenes. -This story IS NOT canon like. -This story may contains STEREOTYPES PERSONALITY of them. -This story might confuse others so feel free to ask. -The main character I'll be focusing on is either Giyuu, Mitsuri, or Shinobu (Cuz I love this trio). -IF YOU DON'T LIKE RARE PAIRS, PLS DON'T ATTACK ME OR READ THIS Romantic ships: A little GiyuuShino MuiNezu SaneGiyuu RenShino Obamitsu Tengen x his wives Side romantic ships: YuiNezu (Yuichiro x Nezuko) ZenNezu TanKana GenAoi (Genya x Aoi) Platonic/Family figure Ships: GiyuuShino Sanemi x Tokito GiyuuMitsu ObaGiyuu UzuRen Gyomei x Tokito UzuGiyuu RenSane

During the reign of the Qing dynasty in China, Yang Shulan is an aspiring writer who lives in poverty and caters to her drunk dad. She longs for a better life where she can finally be free and pursue her writing, but she seems to be getting more and more stuck in her situation. Jiang Meilin is an intellectual and bookworm who grew up in a wealthy family. She wants nothing more than to be a scholar, which is impossible for a woman. Now, she stays holed up inside her father's house with no way out other than marrying into another man's cage. When Shulan is hired into Meilin's household as her new servant, the two meet and find exactly what they needed in each other. [DISCLAIMER: this story is a work of fiction and some of the information presented may not be factual or historically accurate. Please read with discretion.]

Alixander Stoneheart is part of one of the prestigious elemental families, the Stonehearts. He is born with the natural Stoneheart hair color, black, but as he grows older, his hair color grows lighter as well, becoming the color the Stonehearts despise most: white. And as this happens, the hole he dug for himself grows deeper as past and present blur and more secrets are uncovered. New parts every Wednesday at 9 PM EST!

Ben 10: Legacy of Heroes Legends aren't born. They're forged in war. Years after saving the universe countless times, Ben Tennyson stands at the peak of heroism-wielding the Omnitrix Prime, stronger and wiser than ever before. The world sees him as a symbol. A myth. The Hero of Heroes. But even legends cannot stand alone. The Alliance rises-a new generation of warriors bound by loyalty, sacrifice, and destiny. At its center is Sean Elijah Tennyson . A distant cousin and a young leader Chosen by both technology and magic, bonded to the Nextrix and awakened to powers older than the stars, Sean is more than a hero-he is the heart of the team. Fierce in battle, gentle in spirit, and bound eternally to Gwen Tennyson, whose arcane mastery rivals the greatest sorcerers of any realm. Together, they face a world on the brink. Ancient forces stir. Forgotten enemies whisper. Power evolves. And destiny demands a price. As science and sorcery collide, as love is tested by war, and as legacy becomes burden, the Tennyson Trio must decide what kind of heroes they will become. Because the greatest battles aren't fought against monsters. They're fought for the future and the future is watching Also battles and bonds across the multiverse A next-generation continuation of the Ben 10 universe and crossovers, blending action, legacy, and heart

This isn't just a gaming story. It's about courage under a mask, love under pressure, and a world that learns-sometimes the strongest players are the ones who choose to protect others. Once you enter their match... you won't log out the same. 🎮🐻✨

The virus spread fast. The collapse was faster. One moment, she had a life-a husband, a child, a future. The next, the world was drowning in blood and silence. Now, the streets belong to the infected, and trust is more dangerous than the dead. Alone and broken, she's forced to become someone she never thought she could be. But even in the ruins, hope finds a way. THE WALKING DEAD: Season 1To??? THE ONES WHO LIVE: ???

I still remember how we met, and how rude I was. I remember how close we got in just nineteen months and how he turned my life completely upside down. I remember his face and his smile and his eyes, and how everything went from a perfect fairy tale to a complete nightmare. But most of all, I remember how much he cared and how he was always there for me. And how I wasn't there for him when he needed me...

Being a ghoul was hard. It was hard to hunt. To fit in. To eat. To survive. You where both hunting. And being hunted. Being a human singer was annoying. The fam. Constant concerts. Constant being in the light. Constantly being asked about when your next sing will come out. And then there's the fans. Of dint get me started on the fans. Being a half one eyed ghoul was even harder. You where a legend. You where constantly being hunted. By both sides. Especially if you are willing to eat other ghouls. Well. Guess what. I'm all three. My mother was a pathetic excuse for a mother. A sister. A aunt. She constantly asked my aunt for money. Poor woman couldn't say no. So I ran away. She never looked for me. Not long after my aunt passed. And I became a singer. I went to see my cousin. We became pen pals short after. I didn't know anything about my father. Only his name. Kishou Arima Anyways. This is my story. My name. Well. It depends. My birth name Is Reiki Arima. My singer name is Amaya Fuji. And my code name. My code name is White Wolf. An SSS rank ghoul. How I got that name. Wall. Part of it is my white, red, and blue wolf mask. My white faded to red hair when I go out as a ghoul. And the way I kill my victims. I don't always eat my said victims. No. Sometimes I just kill. Mainly murders, rapists, and other sick people like that. I also kill certain ghouls. But I always give ghoul three warning. What was the saying. Right. Three strikes your out. Yeah. It was the ghouls I always eat. Luckily being half ghoul I could eat certain meets. Like cow, chicken, sheep, goat, lobster, and crab. That included only eggs, milk, and butter. My Kagune was also strange. And strong. It was also part of my code name. It was white and red. It gave me a wolf like tail. It gave me ears. It gave me paws and claws. It made me faster. Stronger. I'm not like most ghouls. Not like most singers. And not like most humans.

Two intelligent teenagers, Percival Caldwell and Anneliese Baker, accidentally find themselves time travelling from their homes in the 1910s to the year of 1997.

Cresiandra Brielle Reese Madrigal, the woman who lives quietly in the province, but she went to Manila to study at her dream school, she is beautiful, simple, smart, quiet, and a happy person. But her behavior changed when she became married to Zac Theron Vazquez, the well -known campus playboy, he has a stone heart, he doesn't care how others feel, Theron is the son of the richest man in the field of business, that's why many know him. He always took cutting classes to join the outing of his troops.Until his father told him to marry their maid whom he always bullied. But not everyone knows that Cresia comes from a richest family. Her parents died in an accident when she was a baby. And their company stopped because no one would run it, until Cresia discovered their Last testament who would assist in the return of their company, and she would obtain the property inherited to her by her parents. Let's see what happens in their married life.

As I lie in my deathbed, my body wracked with pain, I wondered just what it was that would await me on the other side. A peaceful rest... or something entirely unexpected? Before I knew it, I found myself reincarnated in a world completely foreign to me. In this strange new realm, everything was different - the rules, the societies, the magics - but my shock quickly gave way to wonder at the possibilities this second chance offered me."

Dylan Kenmore is.... Different, to say the least. She went to military school and graduated at 16, and was emancipated only a year before that, but by the time she hit 17, she was a train wreck. She finally starts trying to figure out how to put her life back together when something unexpected happens, something called the Marvel Project. She gets wrapped up in a world of genetic mutations and weird sciency terms she doesn't understand, just to be able to feed her girlfriend and her son. Thing is, there's a lot more here than most people think.

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There was a girl named Milly and her mother died when She was 4 years old. Her father named Jake hates her but She loves her sister Millie, that was raised by her autie.

I love you, hyung and I will miss you 🌷 It's a yoonmin ff warning's ⚠️ - smut🔞 -deepression -death -slang words -sucide boy+boy ⚠️it's all my own imagination, some pictures or incident may match with other ff so please don't report, it don't have with real life idol, or incident ⚠️ English is not my first language so please forgive me for any grammar mistakes if you're soft hearted or depressed and emotional please kindly leave

Adamlyle fanfic for the starved adamlyle server. I am working on it right after a depressing convo with my best friend. It's nighttime and I refuse to sleep. Angst. Just angst. TRIGGER WARNING: Suicide Self Harm

THE STATIC Hawkins, Indiana was a graveyard of secrets long before Will Byers went missing. Everyone knows the Byers family is a magnet for bad luck. But while the town scours the woods for his little brother, Y/N Byers is dealing with a disappearance of his own: his grip on reality. The night the Gate ripped open, something in Y/N's head didn't just break-it tuned in. It started with a migraine that felt like a hot needle in his eye, but it ended with a screaming, white-noise "static" that hasn't stopped since. He's no longer just the nerd with the soldering iron or the guy who draws the D&D maps; he's a biological radio receiver for a dimension that shouldn't exist. As Joyce hangs Christmas lights and Jonathan retreats into his camera, Y/N is forced to navigate a terrifying new landscape. He's picking up the scattered thoughts of a girl in a hospital gown, sensing the rhythmic, wet thrum of a predator stalking the woods, and trying to hide the fact that every time he gets angry, the electronics around him don't just flicker-they bleed. Bound to the mysterious 'Eleven' by a psychic tether he never asked for, Y/N has to figure out how to "hack" the signal of the Upside Down before his own brain short-circuits. Because in a town where monsters are real, the only thing more dangerous than the dark is being the one who can hear it breathing. [ DISCLAIMER ] I do not own Stranger Things, its characters, or its plotlines. All rights belong to the Duffer Brothers and Netflix. I only own Y/N's unique storyline, the character of Gwen, and any original dialogue or scenes added to the canon. This is a work of fan fiction intended for entertainment purposes only.

You had to get into Bang's dojo and pretend to be a guy because your parents wouldn't allow anyone in the family to be so weak. You were a Miyamura that was for sure, but still no matter what you did, it wouldn't ever be good enough for your parents who constantly abused you. Even if you were stronger than them and the bullies at school! This is third person all the way throughout the story, and you are called Ryan in the dojo, while your real name Rin at home. The top is you in one of your rare cute moments.