Grian's tired of running. He's tired of letting that thing pursue, and he's tired of losing his friends. Maybe he'll find a place to rest under the protection of Xisuma with the other hermits. Of course, nothing is that simple. - #1 in Xisumavoid, 21/09/2020 #1 in Iskall85, 27/10/2020

||Reaching for the Miracle|| •Book 3• "Sorry, but who are you?" With nothing but a gut feeling and common sense, Grian didn't even have his memories to call his own. He was trapped in a world where nothing was safe, and no one left to trust. After the Hermits quickly made their appearance, they realised that nothing would ever be the same. ~Book 1: Oversight~ ~Book 2: New Horizon~

Hi, I gave up on my last book so here's another haha. Inspired by: Watchers downfall ATUS (And the universe shifts) Go check em out Photo off google, edited it a bit.

~~Third book in series like title says! Read first 2 first please!~~ Sam is dead, for real this time. And yet, some Hermits seem to be missing. Who could be responsible for this, and who is next to go missing? (Cover Art Not Mine! All credit goes to @mint-mayhem on Tumblr plz go check them out they have super good art. also I got permission from them to use their art btw. don't steal art!)

A short Oneshot with a little drawing that I did for Xandea's 200 follower Contest!! :D

Welcome Lovelies, to my Grian/Ex/Hels oneshot book! a connected oneshot book , aka all oneshots in here are connected, this is a side book to my main oneshot book ,and it's my ultimate OTP!

Grian joins Hermitcraft immediately after 3rd Life. He swears nothing had changed.

When Grian isn't acting his usual self, Mumbo, Iskall, and Scar all try to cheer him up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story will contain graphic depictions of violence and some depressive thoughts. Please take caution while reading this. I do not condone trying to deal with anxiety and depression on your own.

DISCONTINUED (sorry) (Grian, age 5) I looked around my house, mother was busy with my sister and my brother was busy with homework while I was bored. I didn't want to play with the other kids, they usually made fun of me and I didn't want to fly on my humming bird wings today, I was too tired. I looked around the corner of the house and found my father looking at the sunset. I bounded over to him, eager to play and get rid of my boredom. He saw me and beckoned me over. "Why are you here, Grian?" "Bored..." I replied simply. "Why don't you go play with the other children?" father asked. I eyed him, "They- what about-" "Your wings?" my father finished for me, "It's a gift, Grian. Isn't it wonderful to fly?" I nodded slightly. "Then remember that, son, don't ever let it slip away." He beckoned me over and put an arm around me. "When you get older, your wild heart will live for younger days. And I'll always be there for you." I nodded and looked at the sky, it turned to wonderful shades of colors. "If you do enjoy that, you can leave this world behind, there's another world just for people like you..." "Where is it?" I asked looking up at him. He didn't answer that question and just looked at the setting sun, I looked too, the colors all looked like it came out from a painting. The sun bounced off of my humming bird wings, making it shimmer with different kinds of colors. I smiled, promising my father I won't forget what he told me. And I did, that's why I'm telling you this story.

Third book in a series, read The Watchers' Test and The Watchers' Call first. Grian has just recovered from his second traumatic experience with the Watchers and everything seems to be fine. But the peace doesn't last long. The Watchers begin messing with hermits and trying to tear them apart. Will they succeed in destroying Hermitcraft?