Kiyotaka Ayanokouji in Alya sometimes hides her feelings in Russian crossover

As it turns out, the giant aliens that invaded Earth 15 years ago think humans are really cute. That's why, for the last five years, Dee has lived as a beloved pet, enjoying the warmth, safety, and pheromone secretions of her squid-like alien owner. It's a life most survivors would die for, but Dee wants out. When a new pet arrives in Town chasing rumors of a mythical sanctuary free from alien interference, Dee decides to trade her climate-controlled home for the unknown of the Outside. --------- This is an original work of fiction under copyright by me. Hay también una version en español aquí: https://www.wattpad.com/story/405708467-manual-de-manejo-humano

🍀1st Place at the 2025 Four Leafed Clover Awards🍀 "What do I hunger for..." The existence of Shades are as old as history. Soul-eating entities with skin as black as ink and a presence as cold as ice. They don't have an end goal, their only purpose: To steal, kill, destroy and most of all, to Consume. One of these Shades meets Dawn, a shy, noble girl that's still coping the loss of her father, who died three years prior. In a last second decision, the Shade possesses her umbrella. All the while, making a vow, to not just watch over her as she enters a new school, but also to protect her from the rest of his species. --- What to expect: - A character focused story with a cast you'll grow to love. (Or absolutely hate) - Grim, dark moments, balanced out by comforting and cozy moments. - A story that takes place in a Medieval London-esque world that's expanded on as the story progresses.

*3rd Place in the Four Leafed Clover Awards* My original anthology of unsettling flash fiction. Short and 'sickly'-sweet chapters. Stories range from: ✓ ageless Russian high schoolers, ✓ a guy that dies every time he travels between dimensions ✓ star-walkers who wear the dead, and ✓ a bio-tech virus that consumes animals and humans There's even a 3-part horror ARG (Alternate Reality Game) about a Nature Reserve where children go missing and come back differently after interacting with [REDACTED] Primates. Oh, and there's a drawing of a not-frog that promises he's a real frog. Allegedly. 🐸

Todd Tresher was eighteen, smart, quiet, and on the edge of a bright future... until the night he was murdered. Betrayed by his classmates, poisoned in the forest, and left to die with no chance of escape, Todd wakes up in a place no living soul was ever meant to see. Endless darkness. Thousands of wandering silhouettes. Two doors: one white. One red. One path forward... and no way back. But death is only the beginning. In the Afterlife, Todd uncovers truths that defy everything he ever believed-angels with hidden intentions, creatures that hunt souls, and a secret order pulling the strings of both the living and the dead. And he... is the anomaly they fear. On Earth, the police search for his killer. In the world beyond, something far more powerful is searching for him. Because someone needs Todd's soul- and they will stop at nothing to claim it. This isn't just a thriller. It's a race. A revelation. A hunt for souls.

Warning: Spoilers from all fifteen seasons of supernatural. ~~~~~~ Lost: (verb) something was no longer kept, won or held onto. You could lose a lot of things. A game. Your keys. Your way. A family member. But how does one handle losing someone they never met? Yearning for the softness of a touch they've never felt. Straining to remember the sound of a voice they've never heard. Missing a heartbeat that never had the chance to echo against their own. Dean Winchester was lost for a while, gone. His name turned into a story told over cheap whiskey and quieter grief. His story now a closed chapter. Only chapters don't always stay closed. He's back... confused, wary and just as lost as the life that unfolded without him. Dean's resurrection isn't a miracle. It isn't random. It's tied to a life that grew up in his absence. To someone who learned to fight before she ever learned how to trust. Someone who carries his blood but none of his answers. And whatever dragged him back into the light didn't do it for him. It did it because the fate of the world is tangled up with what he left behind. See what happens in What Was Left Behind. ~~~~~ Was number 1 in #deanwinchester

These are just small pieces of our days. Bus rides, cold mornings, the kind of talk that slips out without any plan behind it. Nothing big. Nothing that would matter to anyone else. Just the things we noticed before they faded. I wrote them down here because, well... if I didn't, they'd vanish quickly like a wave of the sea does. One moment they're right in front of you, and then they're gone, tucked somewhere in the past where you can't reach them anymore. Maybe putting them here doesn't save anything, not really. But it lets me look at them for a little longer. All I can do is catch them for a moment - the light, the voices, the way the city feels when it breathes - and leave them on these pages. These stories were ours. These quiet seconds, these almost-forgotten scenes. But, it doesn't matter because they belonged to us for a moment. And now, they belong to you for a moment too. PS: I'll release this on Royal Road! Stay tuned! :D

When Hillary Nathan's dark past is revealed. She realizes she must leave her life in England behind. Bittersweet memories of the one she once loved who brought a storm of chaos that nearly destroyed her life begin to flood her consciousness as she prepares to flee her home in Kent. As she begins to flee England, she experiences flashes from the past. The bloody murder. The girl she once loved more than life itself. All of it. For the first time, Hillary Nathan is finally forced to face what happened all of those years ago as a grown woman, and she learns to let go of the memories of a young Juliet Hulme that have haunted her for forty years. A story of love, obsession, and bloodshed inspired by the 1954 murder of Honorah Mary Parker in Christchurch, New Zealand.

-"She'll ruin you! She'll bring you to your knees." His answer was a prayer, murmured above me. "Even better."- ~A tale of oaths, and the people who break them~ Cassia Aurelius is a thief, an orphan, and a girl who made a terrible mistake... she ate Fae food. Now she's trapped in a realm of beautiful half-truths disguised as mercy, where the price of survival is combat. Forced into deadly trials before a crowd of merciless Fae, Cassia fights to keep her life, unaware that the game was never meant for her to win. When a dashing Fae Lord steps in to save the hapless human girl, she sees no way to live long enough to find her way home, except his unwanted offer of marriage. This Lord had his own reasons for this chivalry, however. She was not to be a bride, but a key. Hunted, terrified, and betrayed, Cassia finds an unlikely ally in the court of her betrothed. One with secrets that echo her own... one who leads her to a reclusive and broken Fae Lord who sees the darkness she hides. As war brews and ancient magic stirs, love becomes a weapon. Cassia must decide who to trust before she loses more than her home and freedom. In the Fae realm, looks can be deceiving. And after a life of hot and cold, Cassia isn't certain she can trust a "just right". TWs: -Physical & Emotional abuse -Domestic Violence -Torture and Imprisonment -Major Character Death -Themes of Self Harm and Suicidal Ideation (part of character arc, not glorified) -On the page sex scenes (consent implied or explicit, but present) Read with care!

The screens on the sides of buildings were already on, advertising Particle City as if it were a perfect world. Ads of the Emperor and his dazzling smile. Posters of "happy" street-sweepers. And on the side, there was a large image of a Particle City worker facing the city's symbol with these words in-between: 'Til Death Do Us Part. A couple of days ago, those pictures would've reassured her. Comforted her. And now, it only clawed sharper at the odd ache in her chest. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ In the dystopian society of Particle City, happiness is shoved so far down a person's throat, it's hard to tell what's real and what's not anymore. Most everyone there is internally crumbling, but under their commander, humanity is simply a suggestion. So they put on a happy face and do their work. Astra is one of the thousands upon thousands of victims trapped in this vicious cycle of fake smiles and oppression that seems unbreakable. When she finds out the secrets of her beloved society, things unravel into a rebellion she never saw coming.