{4th Installment In The Corrupt Heart Series} The kingdom of Knighton is safe once again thanks to the Nexo Knights. Yet there is a major question that everyone wants to know the answer to. Who is Jestro's father. Why did he leave him on the doorstep of some random stranger? That is exactly what our heroic clown is trying to uncover, all whilst the entire kingdom in under the threat of a brand new enemy, Darxius, a creature more powerful than Mircuol himself. During his adventure, Jestro teams up with one of his oldest foes, Monstrox. But what the two uncover, will change their lives as we know it.

Y/N is Clay's slightly younger twin sister and is about 10 times more energetic about the Knights Academy and is a total bookworm. Because of this, she ends up graduating as not only a knight but also as a witch and a jester! Unfortunately, she is not that great at making friends... so she mostly hangs out with her brother and his friends. During Y/Ns time at the Knights Academy, she notices Jestro, someone just as socially awkward as she is. Whenever she tried to talk to him he always shied away. Y/N assumed that he was ignoring her on purpose like the rest, but this is not the case ~w~. Follow Y/N and Jestro through seasons 1-5 of Nexo Knights, and find out what changes! This is going to be LONG... (Me writing this while blasting Unbreakable on my earbuds be like 'Yasss'. Nexo Knights belong to Lego) ------------- [If you're not seeing this on Wattpad, then THIS is an unauthorized copy!!! >:C]

A story about a jester, a son, a criminal, a friend, a necromancer and a mess up. The story's main focus is getting to know Jestro better. His past, present and what his future might be like too. This fanfiction will include ocs that are related to Jestro and will take unlikely turns that drift far away from the original Nexo Knights! Aaaa surprise? It's a new version of my old fanfiction that I unpublished! This one will most likely be canceled too when I stop thirsting for Nexo Knights content so keep that in mind. This is just a way to appreciate the show and it's characters and to have something to do during quarantine. I will use my old fanfic as a reference to this one though so if you've read it, you might get some nostalgia from reading this.

It all started with a gift and then tragedy struck. No one, not even the Lions saw it coming: The beloved heroes of Chima taken away by a mysterious portal. The heroes are frighted and wonder if the portal will take them back. Yet the portal hides secrets and other realms. Within these realms are allies and new friendships are quickly made. But a new menace arises as well. Can Laval and the Chima heroes band with their newfound allies and harness all their strengths to stop this new menace?

Chaos has come to the land of Ninjago and she is you. Things will change in drastic ways. Relationships destroyed as Ninjago's dirty secrets are revealed and when the truth is finally revealed who will be left standing. Started Writing: May 3rd 2018. Status: Ongoing; continuing; still in progress.

It's the Day of the Departed. The Nexo Knights have been taking it easy ever since the Stone Colossus has been defeated. Clay claims that since this is such a dark night, and that the Dragon Blood moon will be in full, they should be on high alert. The Knights brush him off, reassuring him that it will be fine. Meanwhile, Jestro is sitting in his prison cell, serving out his sentence until peculiar things begin to happen. Jestro disappears from the dungeon and the town is now haunted by three ghosts! I know it's not Halloween yet. To bad. (This is the Day of the Departed! Contains Claytro and Jestrox. Nexo Knights belong to Lego.) ------------- [If you're not seeing this on Wattpad, then THIS is an unauthorized copy!!! >:C]

First attempt at a story, go easy on me, please.

During their quest to gather all ten of the Forbidden Powers, Monstrox zaps Jestro when he sees that his evil corruption's effects were wearing off on him, again. Little did he know that his actions would be the catalyst of a near-catastrophic event that nobody, in all of Knighton, would have ever seen coming.